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Saturday Night [Part 1]

Bro! I did it! I fucking did it, just like how you taught me! I just broke my first bitch! Oh fuck haha. Oh my god, you should have seen her o-face when I slapped her titties. Haha! She fucking came so hard she blacked out for a minute. Her panty is fucking soaked! Oh, I can’t wait to pump her full of my baby batter. Dude, I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard in my life. I could fucking go all night. LOL!

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A two part narrative

The Ultimate Humiliation

As soon as Amanda finds out that her husband, Brad is cheating on her, she goes after the responsible woman.  Her intention: to force the other woman into her rightful place.  After a long fight and trash talk, they decide put an end to this matter with a sexfight.  

The winner will have Brad all for herself. The loser will be the winner’s sex slave - to be humiliated in front of Brad. The humiliation will be tough.  The loser will be fucked without mercy to orgasm and after that will be announced as the winner’s sex slave - forever.

They start fighting.  The Mistress knows that wife Amanda is no match for her but she decides to play and sometimes even hands position to Amanda in order to give her false hope.  Ultimately, she shows her superiority and sets up to break Amanda - physically, mentally and sexually.  It takes almost an hour to get to that point.  

The Mistress senses the time is right.  She pins Amanda, the wife, down and grinds her very hard.  Amanda holds the Mistress’s ass chicks in forced pleasure.  From below, the Wife glares into the Mistress’ eyes submissively.   Wife Amanda then lets out a loud moan as she cums insanely hard and spills her juices.

The Mistress smiles dominantly over the writhing mass of wife-fury that cums, losing her’s will, even her ability, to resist the Mistress.  Mistress indelibly makes her impression on wife Amanda.    

Broken emotionally, mentally and sexually, wife Amanda is now no more than a little horny slut. She doesn’t mind that she will orgasm hard on The Mistress’s Strap-on in front of Brad soon.  Wife Amanda will be Mistress’ sex slave forever after.  Wife Amanda is just waiting for that moment of ultimate humiliation and excitement to arrive.

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Thanks to Amanda for the story!   Some editing by Julie / Satyress.  :)  

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“Rick “The Horse" Gentry in a match with Francine “Vixen” Simoneaux.
Francine had made an early impression on Rick with her sensitive 42DD’s and had settled halfway onto Rick’s rod. She had hoped to draw first blood by making...
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Rick “The Horse" Gentry in a match with Francine “Vixen” Simoneaux.  

Francine had made an early impression on Rick with her sensitive 42DD’s and had settled halfway onto Rick’s rod.  She had hoped to draw first blood by making “The Horse” cum this way.  

Rick grabbed her hair and started pistoning into her, slowly introducing her pussy to inch after inch of his famous cock.  It was a cock to cunt duel that was dead even at first.  

The Amazon almost succeeded in squeezing the cum out of him a few times, and would have, if given just a little more freedom to move.  The Alpha male cock hammered into the Amazon cunt as the Amazon squeezed that battering ram.  

She ultimately could not contain him though, and she came atop him with an intensity befitting a goddess.  

He rolled atop her and within a few minutes, she had ripped a huge orgasm from him that would have crippled a lesser man.  

These titans of sex continued from there into a match which lasted for hours, whose outcome was in question until the very end.  

The one who walked out of the room victorious, leaving the other outsexed, unconscious and utterly satiated, was Rick.  This same position was his end move for her.  

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The Terminatrix
Red had gone to all of the training programs on how to deal with these cyborg assassins. She was considered by her instructors to...
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The Terminatrix

Red had gone to all of the training programs on how to deal with these cyborg assassins.  She was considered by her instructors to be at the top of her class when it came to being able to blow the circuitry on any model sexborg they threw at her.  Although she had to build up her natural abilities to the point that she could handle a fully powered and engaged sexborg, she got there faster and with seemingly little effort on her part.  In less than a year she had been able to  head up a new task force devoted to eliminating the threat of these sexborg assassins once and for all.  Her team had uncovered and eliminated cell after cell of the Borgs with her team amazingly suffering not a single defeat.  Red had become a legend with the defense force and unbeknownst to her she had also become prime target number one.

Red had just come from a most interesting briefing with High Command.  They had been getting intel on a new model sexborg that was rumored to be light years ahead of current models in its ability to take out a target.  Red had never really had any sexborg assignment that seemed to offer her any real challenge so she was quite curious as to what kind of possible breakthrough the Borg’s could have had that would get High Command worried like this.  She knew that the assassin class sexborg was already the finest killing machine being used against them, and she routinely put them down for the count without working up too much of a sweat.  She often considered what would happen if the opposition had a breakthrough, and if she would finally get the real challenge for which she had been searching.

Sinn ran through all of  her subjugation and orgasmic technique routines as she monitored her power levels and sensory i/o ports.  She was the result of a decade of research in perfecting the assassin sexborg model and knew that her future and the future of her sister Sinn models would all depend on whether she survived her first assignment.  She was Prototype #1 of the elite Sinn Sexborg line of assassins.  Her programming included all available data and research on anatomy, sex and pleasure.  Her cybernetic body had been augmented to include a number of ‘devices’ that would give her an unfair advantage over any normal target.   Sinn, however, knew that this assignment was not a normal one and she would not hesitate to use every means at her disposal to bring this target down.

As Red finished her shower after her nightly workout routine, she entered her room and immediately felt her body become aroused by the scent in the air.  “Who is there”, she asked as she turned the lights on in the room, Red wasn’t expecting anyone and the scent in the room told her that this was more than just a normal visitor.

“I am Sinn, I have been sent here to destroy you”, Sinn said with an icy tone.  “You and your team have become a thorn in our side that has to be removed at any cost, and the best way to do that will be to make you my personal sex slave.”

“Well, you won’t be the first to try, and after tonight you won’t be doing any more trying,” Red said in her most unimpressed tone.  She could not figure out why she was getting so aroused and she had not even made contact with the enemy yet, but she put that thought aside.  That would prove to be a mistake that may have been the difference between victory and enslavement.  “Are you sure that you are ready to be decommissioned so soon, you look like you are fresh off of the assembly line,” she purred as she approached her already naked opponent.

Sinn did not need to reply to Red’s taunts and her psychology modules were all guiding her in how to defeat Red mentally and physically.  Sinn could only count this a victory for her Line if she was able to do both.  The pheromones that she was subtly releasing into the air were having the desired effect, she could see the slow hardening of Red’s nipples as she become aroused and the increased flow of blood to other more interesting parts of her body. 

Red wasted no time in going after the sexborg, she knew all of the tricks that had been learned and practiced by her to perfection over hundreds of  Borg takedowns and thousands of simulations.  As her nimble fingers found Sinn’s already wet folds, Red put all of her concentration on getting this over with as soon as possible so that she could find out why building security had let her room be breached like this.  Red worked her thumb and forefinger expertly massaging Sinn’s clit until she felt the sexborg start to lazily grind her hips against the pressure as the Borg moaned in obvious pleasure.

Sinn used the open invitation of her pussy as an easy target for Red, she knew that her opponent would not  be able to resist.  She was right, and was rewarded for it by making contact at last with the enemy.  Red’s fingers attacking her pussy like that made her moan in pleasure and anticipation of what she had in store for their top agent.  Sinn had drawn her opponent in close and could spring any one of her many traps whenever she got the impulse to do so.  Right now though she was reveling in the pleasure that was streaming through her receptors and Sinn could see why so many of the older models had fallen to this one.

Red could already feel her opponent being swept away by the oncoming orgasm that she was forcing out of the sexborg.  She thrust her fingers in and out, adjusting her rhythm to the perfect timing of the Borg’s hips, which seemed to be under Red’s total control.   She still could not figure out why she was becoming so aroused, was it the thrill of dominating this sexborg?  Red didn’t think that was it, and before she could think about it  much more Sinn was releasing a fantastic orgasm as she ground her hips harder and harder against Red’s soaking wet fingers.  Red almost felt sorry for the sexborg and wondered why they had sent Sinn to her doom like this.

As Sinn began her first orgasm, her programming was already preparing the next step in the attack.  Her sensors registered the amount of pheromones that had been released into the air, and the required effect that it was having on her victim.  Her hips bucked and she would have thought it was impossible for her to be brought to orgasm so soon, but the enemy agent was more skilled than she had computed.  Sinn let out a long moan as her body was bled of a bit of the energy that would be required to achieve her goal.  As she glanced up into Red’s smug eyes looking down at her with satisfaction, she quickly transitioned to take control of her enemy for the first time. “Now it is my turn’“, Sinn said with a very sinister smile on her face.  With her enhanced strength, Sinn easily rolled Red to her back.  Grabbing both of her wrists and locking them into a vice like hold at the sides of her body, Sinn moved her tongue in for a taste of this champion.

Red looked down at the poor sexborg and as she heard Sinn say it was her turn, she was quickly flipped to her back and pinned down with her already aroused pussy inches from Sinn’s darting tongue.  This Borg’s strength was incredible, she could not move her arms at all, she was being effortlessly pinned and only then did she start to realize that she was not up against an ordinary sexborg, Sinn was one of the new Elite models.  As Sinn’s tongue began to tease and lap at her wet clit and labia, she realized that she was wayyyy beyond the level of arousal that she should be experiencing right now.  Red had no control over the moans that were being forced out of her mouth, and the grinding of her hips against Sinn’s tongue and hot lips was quickly bringing her body to an orgasm that she was fighting with every bit of her will.

Sinn’s tongue was in perfect tune with Red’s movements, she could detect each small variation of pleasure that she was inflicting.  Sinn could tell what was working for her and what was working against her, so that she could concentrate all of her efforts on bringing Red to a forced orgasm.  She increased the temperature of her lips on Red’s pussy lips and continued to quickly counter any defense she tried to mount to prevent what was coming.  Her augmented tongue increased in length and diameter until she was tongue fucking Red, slowly and deeply with each stroke.  Sinn knew that the more Red fought it, the more it would take out of her, so she allowed her enemy to hope that she would be able to resist, when in reality Sinn was just playing with her. 

Red could not understand what was happening, both of her legs had started to tremble uncontrollably as her hips ground faster and faster against this assassins tongue and lips.   She was being tongue fucked to an orgasm and there was nothing that she could do about it.  “oooohhhhh, noooooo,,, stopppp,   pllleasee, stopppp.” begged Red, hoping against all hope that the Assassin would show her some mercy. 

Sinn continued to use Red until her entire body shook with the massive orgasm that she had forced on her foe.  She continued to work her tongue in and out of the wet dripping pussy until the orgasm had totally subsided and Red just lay there panting.  “I can’t believe that you are the best that they have to offer” sneered Sinn as she gazed into Red’s glazed eyes.  Sinn knew that she could end this at any time, but needed to defeat her opponents mind as well as her body, so she had to play this carefully.  Over the next few hours as she traded orgasms with Red, she would let the Agent think that she was getting the upper hand, before she crushed her spirit and her body in one final career ending orgasm.

Over the next few hours Red was able to mount a come back and start to take control of the fight.  This new model sexborg was definitely good, once this was over  they would have to carefully analyze all of the changes so that they could properly prepare and defend against them.  Sinn’s strength seemed be fading, as was usually the case with these Assassins.  They could not last for a prolonged bout, while Red’s endurance was always more than enough to get them to power down mode.  As she forced Sinn back onto the couch so that she could trib what would probably be the last orgasm out of the sexborg, she knew that she was lucky to have been able to outlast this one.  She had never been in any sexfight where she had given up so many orgasms before in her life.  This was new territory for her and although she enjoyed the challenge it also frightened her just a little, knowing how close she had come to losing. “Time to go nitey nite, Sinn”, Red taunted her foe as she trapped Sinn’s legs wide open for a match ending trib.

Sinn looked up into her over confident targets face and calculated that now was the perfect time to destroy her mentally and physically.  She let Red position her into a trib position that would spell certain defeat for any of the earlier models, but Sinn still had tricks up her sleeves.  Sinn looked up into Red’s eyes and said “Now I own your ass”, with a tone of strength in her voice that had not been there before.  She released her remaining supply of the pheromones into the air, directly in Red’s face, and watched as they did their work perfectly.    “How wrong you were to think that my power supply was as limited as my predecessors”, she laughed.  Her hands quickly grabbed Red’s hips on both sides and pulled her relentlessly forward into her augmented pussy again and again.  “There is no escape for you now, I know your body better than you do at this point and I can make it do whatever I want”, Sinn said with a smile.  With her augmentation Sinn was able to grind Red’s pussy, while sucking it and vibrating it.  The three sensations all timed for maximum effect was quickly breaking down any remaining resistance.  “Just to let you know, I am still at about 93% of my maximum power, and I intend to fuck you silly from this point on,”, Sinn relayed to Red.  “Your time has passed, now your body and mind will both be mine as I make you come endlessly for the next few hours”, she promised. 

Red tried to break away from the trib, but the assassins iron like grip had her trapped against those pussy lips that were driving her into a mind bending orgasm.  Her pussy was wetter than it had ever been before and her breathing was telling the story of her end.  She could not get away from it and the thought of enduring forced orgasm after forced orgasm from this assassin was enough to snap her will.  As her body trembled and began her final orgasm as an Agent, that rocked her body hard and continued to hammer her as Sinn’s hips dominated her from below. She dropped her head back in final defeat imagining the years of servitude to come.

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Favorite Sexfight of the Day 10/16/2016

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Amanda,   I don’t think I could do any better than this story.  I absolutely love it.  About the most I’d do would be to write a condensed version of this, or slightly modify it - but the situation is amazingly described.  Congratulations to SEXFIGHT-ENDINGS!!!  Well done!   - Julie / Satyress

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“At the third unanswered cum, it looked like the champ Colleen was done for. Colleen was on her back in the throes of orgasm. This was the challenger’s high water mark.
The dark haired challenger Beth then made the mistake of...
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At the third unanswered cum, it looked like the champ Colleen was done for.  Colleen was on her back in the throes of orgasm.  This was the challenger’s high water mark.  

The dark haired challenger Beth then made the mistake of telling Colleen:  "I’m putting a fork in you.  Bitch, you’re finished!“  

That insult rallied the champ in anger, and Andrea discovered a revitalized enemy.   For the first time, Colleen started giving more than she took.  By the end of the night, the dark haired challenger was not only broken - she was wearing Colleen’s collar.  

That’s what you get for insulting the champ.  

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There have been times when I’ve played online and been most of the way twords ‘losing’ and people make this mistake. Usually, it costs them the match.