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Chapter 57
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A violent end
The two momentarily stare at each other for a second, growling like angry cats before going at each other’s mouth, their growls get louder as their tongues battle for dominance.
Both of them are fit, both equally strong, but while Taj has worked hard on her physique, relying on her sexual education, Nia has worked hard on pussy pounding and being stretched by more cocks than she can count. Their hands find the other’s breasts, nails dig in torturously as each woman tries to tear the flesh from the other. Each has their fists in each other’s hair. Each howl in pain and anger as clumps are ripped from their scalps.
Minutes drag by as the storage room fills with the tearful shrieks of two women determined to rip the other apart. Their teeth meet, eventually biting each other’s lips and letting the screams of pain join in as part of the fight. You see a red smear from the angles of their mouths, mixed with saliva from the rough kisses. It makes you wonder whether this is lipstick or that one of the two actually drew first blood. Their pussies meet again, already gushing in rivers of juice as they push themselves to the verge of cumming hard, as their bodies respond to the primal ****-struggle between them. The slamming of their their clits audible and accompanied by the sound of wet vaginas and loud panting.
Their clits mash and stab into one another. Their panting turn into yells. Their yells get louder, the approaching orgasm becoming audible. You see a mix of pain and pleasure each time they hit each other’s crotches. The sensation is enhanced by the women slapping the other’s tits and face with growing anger and desire. Their movements now as violent as they can be.
Taj desperately tries to pull Nia from her to gain a better position. Nia resists.
"Ready to give up you weakling" - Nia
"The only weakling here is you, you cunt." - Taj
“You think your so fucking good, bitch? Become so much better than me? It’s about time your weak-ass cunt got a real fucking, not like the one your piece-of-shit boyfriend gives you!” Nia shifts her weight, creates a slight distance and manages to make Taj howl - “UUUUUUUGGGGHHHH!!!” - as four merciless fingers slam straight into her pussy. Nia’s nails are long and sharp and tear into Taj’s vagina as she thrusts cruelly in and out.
“I’ll fuck you however I like, and you can’t do anything. Give in!” Taj surges and writhes about in shear agony as Nia continues her brutal, finger exploration. Taj is wet and in pain. She is practically gushing juices as Nia continues **** her with her digits. Taj has some hidden pride left, visible by a deep red blush as senses her lust growing and her clit swelling harder under the ****.
“Go on, fight it. Try not to cum, you will realize you belong to me”, taunts Nia, pouring her rage into her stabbing, battering **** loving the way Taj is screaming as hot juices pour freely, slathering her fingers in cunt-juice.
“GGGNNNNNNUUUUUGGGHHH… NNNOOOOO!!!!!” Taj screams, letting the rage consume her too. Her hand struggles down to Nia's cunt. She manages to make Nia scream as she jams her own fingers up inside her childhood enemy. She digs in her nails, determined to return the pain she is experiencing in an attempt to ruin the bitch’s cunny for the rest of the week. Tears well heavy in their eyes and fires burn up between their legs as they inflict mutual damage.
Their faces are a mask of fury as the two women tear into each other, determined to **** the other to cry for mercy. Both forcing alternating scream after scream. Both feeling their body and their will weakening as the pain intensifies, their inner walls being torn apart, their very womanhood being shredded, but each unable to give in and admit defeat. Their movements are full of hunger for the other’s juice, each movement exceedingly violent, pulling back and forth against each other. Both having to deal with fingers finding their way deep inside, ripping and clawing at their most sensitive inner meat.
Nia is in as much agony as Taj is, but Nia knows that this has to change. Able to free a hand Nia pushes Taj, toppling her over and swiftly forces her hips between Taj’s legs to hold them apart. Nia raises her fingers like a snake, forms them into a pointed, cone shape and plunges them hard into Taj, her soon to be gyrating nemisis. The dark hared Indian female screams wildly as Nia’s long fingers slide hard and deep, beginning to pump her hand in and out as she slams wave after wave of erotic pleasure deep into her squirming helpless rival.
“OH YES, You’re a fucking BITCH! You going to love being fucked by me. And I’m going to stretch your cunt till its so BIG!” she continues taunting Taj with as much crude language as she can.
With a change in her rhythm, she pushes her fingers deep and hard into Taj and, at the same time, she squeezes her breast, pinching the nipple with excessive ****. Taj surges upward in one last defiant effort, tightening her body in a futile attempt at resistance.
Then, with her right hand, she plunged all four fingers into Taj’s raw swollen pussy and slides her hand about like she is molding the inside of a soft, clay pot. In huge, circular motions, she reams Taj’s vagina with her hand, sliding it around the inside of her cunt like it is a vase.
“How’s about this for size CUNT!” she screams as she withdraws her hand and pushes her left fist into the frantic Taj. Using her knuckles and twisting her wrist, Nia starts burrowing her hand into Taj's much too small vagina. Taj retaliates by convulsing uncontrollable in a wild display of **** resistance. Nia has to clamp her body down onto the violently bucking woman to control the struggle.
“I’m not surprised your wet, you fucking skank, or that my whole hand can fit up that gaping cunt!” Nia continues until she senses a clear path to victory. She then applies a combination of fingers scraping deep inside Taj's womb and clawing at her all too sensitive clit. The combo sends Taj reeling across the floor as she explodes upward in climax and wails in ecstasy followed by violent shivers of agony. Taj can only grip at the searing fire between her legs as a hundred tiny orgasms rip through her body, draining her of whatever fight she still has left.
Her strength spent, you watch Taj lay there gasping for breath as she tries to fight down the pain.
Nia is in bad shape herself, her pussy undoubtedly also still throbbing from Taj's onslaught after having her own insides torn up. Somewhere however, Nia finds the strength to stand, although shakily, manoevering herself over the body of her fallen enemy. She lets loose with a stream of hot piss over Taj's body which presumably burns like hell based on the emphasis put on by guttural screams.
The dividends pay out though. Taj’s spirit is visibly broken... curling up into a small ball of quivering defeat, clutching her crotch, Taj feebly reaches up in surrender unable to even open her eyes as her pride has crashed down.
“…I hope …you learned who’s the stronger, here…” Nia hisses, squatting next to the other to hear her whimpering. A strong slap on Taj's face, makes her moan in pain, nodding.
“Y-Yes… You’re the best, please stop, please go…!!” she sobs, just to receive one last kick against her back before Nia moves away, grabbing her clothes, getting dressed and leaving the two of you and the naked loser behind.
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