Rhonda 13299
By TEEZ

The Bull Pen @ Muscle Ranch II

The cross-current of conversation and comment was less now but as the black slowly push’s herself away from the Hispanic the spectators at both locations respond with a resounding roar of approval and turning to Alexis Rhonda runs her hand across her thigh and murmurs.

“Are we ready?”

“Yeah” responded Alexis, “I’m so ready I can taste it. Haven’t thought of much else than getting together with her since the offer was made.”

Rhonda finds the obvious eagerness of Alexis’s response had been exciting. The four-way cage arrangement she’d participated in earlier had apparently just wetted her appetite for more of it. This time though it would be just herself and Anna, the other female and would be unrestricted and to the finish with just a very select audience of those that fully appreciated that sort of thing in attendance. Of course it had taken a lot to get her ready. Aside from the special nutrition and some supplements there’d been real road work, the gym for hours of physical conditioning along with some deliberately cruel sparring arrangements and then additional hours spent studying Denise’s library of videos featuring similarly arranged fights. Now she guessed they’d done pretty much all they could do to make it happen their way and taking a deep breath and forcing herself to relax Rhonda turned her attention back to the guests and their companions still milling among the tables. Of course they’d still be discussing the fight they’d just watched via the secure video but she knew their interest would be starting to focus on the one that would be following it, one that in her opinion should prove to be even more stimulating.

All of which reminded her of Denise’s adage that there were those that just seemed to be born and bred for it. It certainly seemed to apply to Alexis and Anna. Both were big physically robust females with an almost manic interest in physical conditioning and development which was certainly something that was pretty much a prerequisite. Of course they also possessed the psychology of the true gladiatrice with the development process serving to further refine their lust for the challenge of physically engaging in unrestricted personal combat, preferably with another female whose physical and psychological profiles matched their own. Of course their promo’s had deliberately emphasized those qualities and had served to attract the type of guests that not only had deep pockets but also shared their sexuality and big muscle physics but before she could dwell on it further Sylvia disentangled herself from an obviously aroused and increasingly possessive Denise and motioning for Alexis and Anna to join her moved to the side of the pen.

Up to now the guests had been expressing their interest and curiosity with casual ranch related banter but as Alexis and Anna slipped their robes to the floor moved to join Sylvia it was replaced by with appreciative exclamations of approval and as Rhonda and Eve began slicking them with the astringent laced sting oil a few crowded closer to wipe a finger along a thigh or an arm to then playfully transfer the oily residue to one of their more sexually sensitive areas or to a companion’s. They were done with it quickly enough though and as they stepped back and began wiping their hands the guests curious anticipation began turning to a growing sense of impatience and as they crowded closer and began roughly jostling against each other Rhonda and Eve began attending to the rest of the fitting.
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The specially constructed gloves were first. These were similar to those used for extreme cage fighting except for an additional roll of hard leather over the leading knuckles. A modification that Denise had suggested might be more rewarding considering the type of physical experience the two powerful females were seeking. The masks were next. These were similar to the head protectors boxers wore while they were training except that these were thick rubber band like devices that were molded to cover the eyes and the bridge of the nose with minimal extensions of a lighter rubber to protect the ears, cheeks and chin. There was also an additional layer of the material over the bridge of the nose and a light mesh reinforcement backing the oval cutouts for the eyes, both of which are intended to provide a minimum level of protection while preventing a premature end to the fight. Last to be fitted were their Roman style sandals. These consisted of a solid heel extending only to the arch of the foot that left the ball of the foot and toes exposed. They’re constructed with flaps attached to each side of the instep as well as to a tongue like extension that extends vertically up the back of the ankle and when the flaps are connected over the top of the foot and around the ankle they provide a reasonably stable footing. They’re also not incidentally tended to resemble what the guests might imagine Roman style sandals might look like and that they also provide an additional inch to the fighters height only contributes to their air of formidability. They’ve finished now though and as the guests express their approval with appreciative groans of anticipation and some scattered cries of encouragement Alexis and Anna raise their arms in a proud and defiant salute and step down into the pen with Sylvia.

As they arrange themselves in the center of the pen and the guests begin congregating along the walkway it’s apparent that for the most part they’ve discarded their casually provocative attire of the previous arrangement in favor of something even more minimal and sexually suggestive. It appeals to Rhonda. It like very much like she’s been transported back in time to when females of similar Am azonic proportions and interests pursued their personal satisfactions by engaging with each other in the bloodiest of the fighting sports. It was something she could identify with and as Denise rose imperiously from her seat and moved to the side of the pen, her magnificent rack resting in the cups of an artfully small half bra and her long powerful dancers legs ensconced in a pair of heeled booties it prompted her to muse just how perfectly she seemed to fill the role of the mythological Valkyrie. She’d also discarded her tennis skirt and now in a brief thong like harness designed to accent her smoothly shaven vulva she appeared to be a much more physically substantial presence causing her to wonder how many “Bull Fights” like this she might have been responsible for arranging. An interesting thought and one she might wish to pursue under different circumstances but as Sylvia signaled that they were ready she motioned for their attention and joining the rest turned her focus to what she had to say.
“Good evening and welcome to the Ranch where specially trained and conditioned gladiatrice’s engage each other in the special type of fighting that you are expecting” Her words were met with an appreciative moan of anticipation as the spectators jostled among each other and began to critique their physics she went on. “Alexis is the blond at 6'1" and 203. Anna the black at 5'11' and 205. On their previous arrangement these two powerful females, each coupled with their male partners, engaged in a vicious four way cage fight. It resulted in a win for Anna and her partner and now, by mutual agreement, this evenings arrangement will feature just Alexis and Anna. It will be for two rounds the first of ten minutes followed by a ten minute break and then a second one that will last until one of them has managed to effect a definitive finish with respect to the other. When that happens the one that has prevailed will be provided with a special double ended phallus to use as she see’s fit. She will also take possession of the five figure purse as well as the usual 20% of the betting pool.”

Left unsaid was the fact that both Alexis and Anna as well as most of the guests would have taken a shot or two of black, a licorice like liquor made of the extract of Kat and Hemp oil, a concoction that significantly augmented both an individuals libido as well as their aggressiveness.. It was an effect that Rhonda was familiar with having experienced it under similar circumstances but as the guests and their companions began surging back along the side of the pen the thought passed. She was familiar with the effect it would but she was also impatient for it to start and as Anna and Alexis moved to stand beside each other the enthusiastic exclamations being expressed by the guests seemed to become almost snarls of anticipation. All of which again reminded her of Denise’s description of the brutally gladiatorial nature of what was about to take place and as she watched them raise their arms in a final salute to the guests she sensed it would be pretty much as she’d described it.

“Are you ready for them to begin” cried Denise. and as they moved apart and turned to face each other cried out again and with obvious relish. “Then the Bulls may begin to fight.”

Anna appeared to be the more relaxed motioning with her hands for Alexis to come to her and with a soft laugh she did. Teasingly she stepped closer but Anna merely returned her laugh and balling her fists stepped back and to the side. They were now within range of each other though and as Anna suddenly dropped back Alexis took the bait and lunging into her swung a clipping right at her head. It was more of a glancing blow though and Anna was able to slip most of it over her shoulder but it left Alexis’s arm extended and quickly straightening up Anna hooked her left fist up into the lower right side of her ribs.

She should have anticipated that Rhonda thought as she watched Alexis back away. She also expected Anna to press her advantage, something Eve apparently agreed with and rising from her seat began screaming for her to go for it. Not that Anna needed any encouragement and lunging into Alexis forced her back against the side and as she tried to hide behind her fists began slamming short, hard punch’s through her mostly confused guard. It brought Rhonda along with most of the rest back pressing together along the side screaming for either Alexis to cover up or for Anna to knock her to the floor but Alexis is the one that’s mostly successful. Desperately lunging away from the side she collides with Anna forcing her back toward the center and now mostly recovered from the punch to her ribs feints to her naval. It forces her to instinctively to lower her arms and provides Alexis the opportunity to drive a hard right fist flush into her mouth.

Eve’s angry scream is covered by a throaty roar of approval from Alexis’s supporters and crowding in among them Rhonda watch’s as an angry and now confused Anna clasps a hand to her bloody mouth and begins hurriedly sideling away. A good solid hit she thinks with the satisfaction as she watch’s the blood streaming from between her fingers and coursing down her arm. It causes her to experience a flush of satisfaction and watching her deliver it has suddenly suffused her with a sense of sexual anticipation. She knows it’ll be better for her if she does it again but Alexis, ever the exhibitionist chose’s to arrogantly raise her bloody fist and preen for the guests leaving Anna to sulk along the far side of the pen and nurse her ruptured mouth. It’s only for a moment though and as Alexis lowers her arm a now furious and mostly reinvigorated Anna, her mouth apparently forgotten, charges into her and as the guests increasingly blood thirsty screams roil over the two in the pen they engage each other at close range with a furious exchange of fists.

Slick with sweat and now streaked with blood they stagger around their small arena. Both are on offense with neither making much of an attempt at defense and for awhile it’s unclear which of them might prevail but then Anna finds her back to the side and stumbles and Alexis immediately crowds into her with a series of short hard fists to her guts and breasts and as she starts to slump down against the side a hard right cross to the left side of her head. It drops her to her knees and as she crouch’s lower and cross’s her arms over her head Alexis moves over her and begins buffeting her arms and shoulders with a wildly furious series of fisting’s. It tires her though and as she pauses to catch her breath and assess where she wants to go next Anna suddenly push’s herself up and desperately driving her right fist up between her legs scurries away along the side.

Watching as Alexis gingerly massages her aching groin Anna re-arranges her thinking. She senses Alexis has seized the initiative and knows she must get it back and suddenly lunging forward swarms over her battering at her head with both fists and as she tries to back away and cover up she press’s after her and lowering her attack to her upper body forces her to cross her arms in front of her in the hopes of waiting her out. It causes her to pause but as she tries to back away Alexis throws herself onto her and wrapping her left arm around her neck pulls her head down beneath her left shoulder and begins mauling her face with her right fist. She only manages two good hits before Anna manages to wrap her left arm around her waist though and heaving her off of her feet they both crash to the floor.

The few that had retreated to their seats now crowd back to the side of the pen and elbowing their way in watch as Alexis and Anna roll around locked together in the center of it. There’s an increased level of desperation about them now though and as the guests screams of advice and curses and invective erupt around them each seem to be intent on inflicting as savage a disabling injury as they can. Finally Alexis manages to roll Anna onto her back and as her supporters begin screaming for a symbolic kill Rhonda suddenly finds herself wondering just how symbolic it is. It’s an opportunity for Alexis though and quickly slamming her knees down onto Anna’s upper arms and hunching up onto her breasts she begins pounding her fists down at Anna’s head. It causes more raging screams of support to erupt from the spectators along with a chorus of anguished cries from Anna’s supporters but then the moments over and amid the frenzied shouts of “no, let her finish the bitch” Sylvia leaps into the pen and roughly pulls Alexis away from her.

As an elated Alexis prances along the side proudly waving her bloodstained fists and preening for the guests Anna slowly rolls to her knees and push’s herself to her feet. She’s very much aware of just how much of a close thing it might have been and but for Sylvia pulling Alexis off of her the bitch could very well have had her. She’ll have ten minutes to work through it though and as the guests begin filtering back to their seats she slumps onto a stool that’s been provided and press’s her back to the side.

Still savoring the experience Rhonda lingers along the side but then as a thin bluish cloud of smoke again begins spreading out above the pen Denise approach’s and indicates that she should accompany her to a more isolated seat at the far end of the pen.

“Well” she murmured, “does it meet with your expectations”

“Yes” replied Rhonda, “Your referring to it as being a gladiatorial thing is very much the way it actually is.”

“Yes, and for those such as ourselves it really is the purest form of physical and sexual fulfillment, especially when the circumstances are right and the, ah, rewards justify it.” Letting her hand slip across Rhonda’s thigh she added “personally though I prefer it when the arrangements are more private since it seems to make the experience much more intense.”

“Yes I can see why you might think that way” responded Rhonda a bit breathlessly and laying her hand over Denise’s and urging it higher “especially when two such as myself and Sylvia have had the pleasure of a relationship with you”

“Yes” replied Denise now also a bit breathlessly and as her fingers play ever closer to Rhonda’s increasingly sensitive pubis added. “I’m glad you touched on that since for me just thinking of the possibilities makes it not only much more intense but immeasurably more pleasurable.”

“Well” responded Rhonda softly after a short pause. “Then perhaps we should discuss the circumstances and what the reward such an arrangement might provide for us.”

“Yes, I rather think so” replied Denise and turning to look directly at Rhonda let her other hand play gently across the back of her neck as she added “And I think that perhaps it would be best enjoyed by just the three of us and in private.”

Rhonda didn’t reply but as she looked to where Eve and Sylvia were seated she found their attention focused on Denise and herself. That excited her and with a sudden laugh she turned to Denise and slipping her arm around her back and with her eyes never leaving Sylvia’s slipped her other hand up between her legs. The implications of what Denise had said were intoxicating and suddenly lowering her head she pressed her lips against her neck. It was a direct challenge to Sylvia, a challenge that each understood and accepted and as Denise with a sudden gasp and a throaty groan of pleasure pulled her face down hard against the top of her breast Rhonda felt herself suffused with a sudden surge of physical anticipation. It would be good to fight Sylvia with Denise as the prize and as her fingers creep up her sleek muscular thigh to caress her now lust swollen nest an equally intoxicated Denise pulls her mouth against her own and slips her long snake like tongue hungrily between her lips. It was a long delicious kiss and with her eyes never leaving Rhonda’s she slips her other hand down between her legs and breathlessly mutters

“I”m quite certain you’ll find that Sylvia mirrors your feelings with respect to that”

Raising her head and casting an insolent smile at Sylvia Rhonda pulled Denise’s body in again against her and slipping her hand around the back of her neck and letting her own tongue caress her lips added “I couldn’t be more pleased about that.”

Almost immediately the lights began to dim indicating the period of rest and reflection was over and as the red light over the center of the pen changes to a brighter reddish glow Sylvia disentangled herself from Eve and as the exuberant cries of the guests rise around her slips through the gateway to the pen. Moving to the center and waiting for them to die down she motions for Anna and Alexis to join her and as they position themselves facing those gathered along the walkway announces.

“As you already know this fight will be concluded by the winner exercising a special condition of retribution upon the loser. It’ll be underwritten by a separate betting pool which will revert to the loser if she is capable of providing a suitable level of resistance, such as surviving for a ten minute period. If she doesn’t it also reverts to the winner and I should also add that she has no choice in how the winner exercises that special condition.”

Rhonda experienced a sudden surge of adrenalin as she contemplated the implications of what Sylvia had said. She’d been aware of the condition of course but hadn’t fully appreciated it’s implications and turning to Denise said..

“An interesting way to conclude it but what happens if she can’t provide a suitable level of resistance?”

“Well, as she said if she doesn’t, and some don’t it reverts to the winner” replied Denise with a thoroughly wolfish smile. “Simply put it provides an incentive for both, the winner to prevail within the allotted ten minutes and the loser to resist her efforts for at least that long” and as her snake like tongue again slipped out to briefly lick her lips added. “Of course by then there are at least three separate considerations in play, the amount in the betting pool that reverts to whoever wins it, the winners all consuming lust to extract the last bit of satisfaction from what she’s being permitted to do to her rival and the fact that intervention of any type by anybody is not only undesirable but will be physically prohibited.”

“Sounds deliciously diabolical” muttered Rhonda a bit breathlessly.

“Yes” replied Denise and then as her tongue again flicked across Rhonda’s cheek added. “and I think by the time you watch it play out you probably won’t really care who has prevailed over who.”

“Probably not” muttered Rhonda almost to herself then. “And just to be clear there is somebody that I’d consider doing something like that with if you were the prize.”

“I was rather sure you might have thoughts about that” mumbled Denise thickly and as she pulled their mouths together and let their tongues coil about each other blurted “and I do think we must pursue that in the very near future.”

Both were breathing heavily each knowing who Denise would select to oppose her. The time to contemplate it and it’s ramifications were over though and as Sylvia backed away and raised her hand they silently turned their attention back to the pen. The final round was about to begin and as she cried “begin fighting” and the guests screams of encouragement and curses surged around the pen Rhonda knew that now it was even more important that Alexis be the one that prevailed.

This time neither bothered to acknowledgment the guests. The reddish glow bathing the pen also gave it a different feel and now with the seemingly assured destruction of one of them it somehow seemed even more cruelly primitive. Before she could dwell on it though Denise slide closer and slipping her arm across her shoulder.

“You might think about having Eve and of course Sylvia join us for this last part” she murmured speculatively but before Rhonda could reply Anna made a lunge for Alexis.

She’d intended it to be a right fist to the left side of her head but Alexis managed to deflect it with her arm and as it grazed by her shoulder she twisted to her left and hooked her right fist into Anna’s navel. Quickly crowding into her she kneed her in the cunt and as Anna screamed in outrage and frantically tried to back away she drove another right fist solidly into the side of her left breast.

Now it became apparent that the darker color of the lighting wasn’t the only change. The volume of the sounds being picked up by the directional mics had been increased and the distinct sounds of Alexis’s fists striking Anna’s body along with the amplified sounds of their grunts and curses now seemed to fill the room making it seem even more gladiatorial in nature.. Which Rhonda thought made it better, much better, more like it should be and when Anna suddenly charged into Alexis clawing her fingers into her cunt Alexis’s outraged scream sent a shiver of sexual adrenalin coursing through her. It didn’t matter that it was Alexis and not Anna, she found the primitive savagery of their struggle intoxicating, wanted more of it and as Alexis retaliated with a hard left fist that seemed to bury itself in Anna’s right breast she immediately rose from her seat screaming for her to do it again.

“I take it you favor the changes” murmured an obviously pleased Denise

“Yeah” responded Rhonda and with her eyes never leaving the two in the pen and settling back into her seat. “I don’t know how much the black contributes to it but it makes it exactly like you described it only better, much better.”

“Very good” muttered Denise almost to herself then slipping her hand back between Rhonda’s legs and sliding it up her now slickened thigh added almost to herself “The black has sorta become an essential element of it, both for them as well as for us in that it serves to remove any inhibitions and when I put you and Sylvia together it’ll make it much more acceptable to all three of us.”

Her pronouncement sent another rush of adrenalin surging through her. She wanted it to happen the same way she and Sylvia did and as Anna moved along the side she reached for her hand and pulled it up even further between her legs. It was delicious, she felt almost light headed. They’d been dancing around it long enough and now that Denise had indicated how she wanted them to do it and that Denise was eager to be the prize it was especially sweet.The sound of Alexis’s body colliding with Anna’s followed by the thumping sound of her fists smacking into her brought her back from her reverie but now it was accompanied by a feeling of liberation. The uncertainties of where it would go with Sylvia and herself had been removed and now she could fully engulf herself in this with a newly sensed abandon. She felt liberated and joining the rest began screaming her lusty appreciation of the spectacle taking place before her.

Their view of the pen was obscured though and moving to the walkway she and Denise pressed in among them. This time their physical dishevelment and the unmistakable odor of their sexual arousal accented by the scent of weed were serving to aggravate their shorter tempers and increasingly aggressive attitudes which made it seem different.. It was also contributing to several nearby personal confrontations which were contributing to Rhonda’s increasingly aggressive feelings. She liked that too but had only a moment to appreciate it before Anna closed with Alexis and as she quickly wrapped her arms around her waist and lifting her from the floor slammed her back against the side Rhonda found herself joining with the rest of the guests screaming their full throated and lusty appreciation of it.

Being slammed against the wall stunned Alexis but as she tries to push her away Anna thrusts her left knee between her legs and pressing her right hand across the front of her neck hooked her left fist into her ribs but as a disoriented and confused Alexis begins to slump down against the side she inexplicably steps back and raising her left fist looks up at the spectators. It’s only a moments distraction but so infused is she with herself that when she lowers her arm Alexis has recovered sufficiently to lunge away from the side and forcing her left forearm across the front of her neck drives two short hard punch’s into the left side of her rib-cage before backing away along the side.

Good hits Rhonda thought approvingly. Now play for some time until you get yourself back together noting the guests seem to agree as they urge her to keep away for a while longer. There also appeared to be a growing partisanship developing among them that was not entirely related to what was happening in the pen with several squaring off in minor confrontational shoving match’s punctuated with insults, challenges and curses. It would all be part of it of course and Denise had pretty much indicated it was much the way these things usually worked.. Actually she’d said that it was encouraged since it formed the basis for what it’s intended to lead to later and pointing across the pen to where one of the Ranch’s girls and one of the guests proteges were in confrontation added, “it is one of the objectives you know.” Alexis had stopped her circling now though and as Anna tried to maneuver her back against the side she lunged into her driving a hard punch to her lower belly then crowding into her another short right hook into her left breast. That one seemed to hurt her and as she started to place her left hand across it Alexis crowded in against her and ramming her left forearm across the front of her face began to almost frenetically hook her right fist up into her lower belly..

Now as the guests screamed encouragement or suggestions they appeared to be mostly favoring Alexis. Anna was no longer trying to protect her breast but as she tried to offer a defense against the fury of Alexis’s onslaught she charged her, chopping at her with both fists, driving her back against the side and as she raised her arms in front of her to ward her off Alexis managed to drive her right knee up between her legs. It brought an explosive grunt of satisfaction and some scattered exclamations of approval from the guests and as a now sobbing Anna dropped her hand to shield her groin and tried to back away Alexis dropped into a crouch and moving after her hooked her right fist into the side of her head and as she started to slump down against the side began kicking her repeatedly between the legs. Breathing heavily she paused then stepping forward and reaching down grasped Anna’s head with her hands and dragging her back to the center of the pen threw her down on her belly. Pausing to catch her breath she looked up at the guests then placing her fists on her hips and with a short cruel laugh down at Anna now groveling at her feet and then balancing on her left foot drove her right foot against the side of her head.
Quickly dropping to her knees astraddle Anna’s right thigh she grasped her left ankle with her right hand and lifted it up and over onto her right shoulder then slipping her left hand beneath her left shoulder and wrapping her arm back up and across the back of her neck captured her head in a half nelson. Pausing to set herself she wrenched her across the front of her body and with a heave secured her head beneath her left shoulder. Pausing for a moment to catch her breath and adjust her position she looks up at the guests and giving a short cruel laugh buries the fingers of her right hand in the widely yawning thicket between Anna’s legs. Laughing as Anna begins to scream she claws her fingers deeper into the thick curly hair then forming her right hand into a fist slams it with obviously lusty pleasure into her now fully exposed cunt. Now as the enthusiastic screams of the guests merge with the electronically enhanced sounds of Alexis’s harsh breathing and Anna’s increasingly anguished grunts, cries and gurgling screams surging throughout the room Alexis releases her head from beneath her left arm and grasping her head with her right hand smash’s it into the floor.

Rhonda experiences a rush of sexual fulfilment at the look of carnal pleasure that spreads across Alexis’s face. It fills her with a sensual wave of pleasure and as Anna, her face is now covered with fresh blood tries to snort it away and gives a last final feeble effort to break away Alexis, now in complete control, merely rolls her over onto her back and straddling her waist with both of her thighs and with the muscles of her back, shoulder and arm straining with the effort, savagely drives her fist down flush into her face.

Anna had ceased to struggle and with the guests enthusiastic screams of approval rolling over them Sylvia slips back into the pen. and motioning for Alexis to her feet begins working the pleasurable end of a thick pliable phallus into her slit. Satisfied that it’s securely planted she grasps the straps at it’s base and passing them back between her legs and pulling them up over her hips attach’s one to either side of the phallus’s base. Pulling the straps tighter she snugs it further into her cunt and as Alexis arrogantly flex’s her arms and proudly pirouette’s to flaunt her oversized prick sh gives a final nod of satisfaction and. slips back out of the pen.

Rhonda’s breathing had become more shallow as she’d watched Alexis being prepared to do it.. Her warrior’s won and as she moves to stand by Anna’s feet she knows now what she intends to do . She also knows that she’s going to get off watching her do it. It will be an exquisite experience and as more of the guests suggestions well up around them Rhonda finds herself screaming.

“Make her take it in ass baby. Ream the bitch in the fuckin ass.“

Her cry is picked up by those nearby and Alexis, with a knowing smile and a wave of her hand moves to roll Anna over onto her belly. Dropping to her knees between her feet and wrapping her hands around her waist she pulls her to a sitting position on her lap with her legs spread. Pausing she catch’s her breath then sliding her thighs apart and pushing Anna forward onto her knees guides the not so pleasurable tip of the pre-lubricated phallus into her asshole.

Anna’s beginning to resist but that’s good. It’ll be better if she does and as she frantically tries to lift herself off of the tip of the phallus Alexis slips her arms beneath her shoulders and wrapping her hands back over her shoulders and giving the phallus a hard, vigorous thrust and with a scream of “TAKE IT BITCH” drives it up fully into her ass.

As the spectators approving groans subside she’s heard cooing in Anna’s ear. “Are you my bitch” and as Anna erupts with another hideous screech she slips her hands free and reaching beneath her shoulders and forming them into claws gleefully works the tips of her fingers into the meat of her breasts. “Can you give us another one bitch” she coos but now what she’s doing to Anna is having it’s effect on her and as the first of a series of orgasms begins building up within her she releases her hands and wrapping her arms around Anna’s waist and pulling her forcefully against her utters another lusty scream of pleasure and begins vigorously thrusting the phallus up into Anna’s ass as her spend streams down across her thighs .

The spectators are awed and mostly silent. This is the extreme type of arrangement they can appreciate and as they watch their muscular physics fuse themselves together and Anna’s shrieks of pain and outrage roil around the room they savor each thrust as Alexis repeatedly buries the phallus in her now frantically quivering ass. For the moment at least the confrontational feelings they’ve deliberately allowed to develop among themselves have dissipated and now, pressing together in loose embraces they let the sensations that the arrangement has engendered wash over them.

Anna’s beginning to resist though which for Alexis just seems to make it better. Frantically twisting and turning she tries to elbow her away but each time she deflects the elbow and drives a fist into her ribs. Finally, unable to extricate herself from the shaft she straightens her legs out in front of her and slamming her head back head butts Alexis in the face. It almost worked but as her head smash’s into Alexis’s face and she props her right leg up to push herself up and off of the phallus Alexis manages tp grab her right ankle and pulls her leg back parallel to her right thigh. Her face now a bloody mask from the head-butt she holds it there then suddenly wrenching it back even further and pushing Anna’s shoulders slightly to the right throws her left leg up over her left leg. Now she’ll finish it and grasping her by the back of her neck with her left hand and pushing her forward slams her face into the floor. She’s also angry. Fresh blood from her newly ruptured lips and nose streams down over her chin and breasts but she’s still holding Anna’s right ankle and suddenly lifting her right leg up onto her right shoulder and pushing Anna over onto her left side moves to straddle her left thigh with her legs and as the spectators chant “do it, do it again, get it up into her, fuck the bitch harder” she takes a deep breath and with a violent pumping motion begins systematically driving the phallus fully up into her.

The guests are mostly silent as they watch, their only sounds being approving moans, satisfied grunts and approving exclamations. Finally as Alexis slumps down onto the now mostly immobile Anna their appreciative murmurs are now followed by louder cries of approval. It’s finished and as an exhausted Alexis rolls Anna off to the side and staggers to her feet, the bloody phallus still jutting from between her legs, the cheers and exuberant screams of the guests seem to cascade down around them. It’s done and Rhonda turns she finds Denise standing beside her. Neither says anything then motioning for Sylvia to join them she murmurs.

“Several of the resident girls will assist Alexis and Eve will see to Anna but I think it’s now time for the three of us to discuss how to go about rearranging the relationship we find ourselves in.”

“That would be good” replied Rhonda’s guardedly. “I want very much to help that come about..”

“As do I ” replied Sylvia evenly. “Like you I’ve just been waiting for Denise to say it’s OK for us to discuss how we’re going to go about doing it.”

“Oh, I can assure you that anyway you go about doing it will work for me” responded Denise adding almost to herself and with an obvious note of satisfaction. “And I would think that when we get back to the Tower we should see about getting it done. “

END