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THE HOLLY CHRONICLES ( 6 of 11 )
BETRAYAL
Lucerne, Switzerland: Her: “Ouu, UUUUu, OOOOHHhhhhhhh!” Him: (sarcastically) Oh, I know all thise signs now, ‘Miss Hartnell’. You’re going to cum again on my cock, aren’t you, yankee slut. Her: “No, no …...

THE HOLLY CHRONICLES     ( 6 of 11 )

BETRAYAL

Lucerne, Switzerland: Her: “Ouu, UUUUu, OOOOHHhhhhhhh!” Him: (sarcastically) Oh, I know all thise signs now, ‘Miss Hartnell’. You’re going to cum again on my cock, aren’t you, yankee slut. Her: “No, no … oooooooohhhh, YES!!!!!! Cumming!!!” Holly reached the second round of the Alpine Sexfight Tournament - pictured above. Her opponent was none other than Baron Eagleston. In the first round, Holly had uncharacteristic trouble with"The Adonnis" Count Orenburg in a 5:2 match. While he was good, she definitely didn’t feel like her usual self. Baron Eagleston, renound in European circles didn’t overly concern Holly before the match. Many of the aristocracy seemed overrated. During the match though, he throughly outsexed her, making her cum repeatedly, playing her like a sexy toy. He was making her cum almost whenever he pleased, and he did that a LOT! When the score was 28 to 3, she had to end it, telling him of her submission to his superior sex. Following the match, it took weeks to get back into her usual sexuality. She discovered, weeks later, that Prince Heirich had made a lot of money betting against the odds in that match - that arrogent bastard! How could he have been so lucky? A year later, The American reads that Prince Heinrich was named in an investigation regarding the banned substance Unobtanium-Submissitase. The sole effects of this substance were to increase submissiveness and magnify the perception of one’s partner’s abilities. Holly started to put two and two together. She remembered that the Prince had the dinners as lavash sit down affairs. She remembered her placecard and her individual waiter. Eagleston might have been in it or not - but Prince Heinrich almost certainly was.

Sexfighters Holly Prince
THE HOLLY CHRONICLES ( 5 of 11 )
A FATEFUL MATCH
US Champion Holly Hartnell took to the European scene, looking for new challenges. A few sexfighting Dukes and Dutchesses went by the wayside as she screwed them blind. She started to comment about the...

THE HOLLY CHRONICLES    ( 5 of 11 )

A FATEFUL MATCH

US Champion Holly Hartnell took to the European scene, looking for new challenges.  A few sexfighting Dukes and Dutchesses went by the wayside as she screwed them blind.  She started to comment about the paucity of talent in the old world.  That’s when she received a royal invitation by Prince Heinrich of Baden-Baden. 

His mansion was gorgeous, his dinner table - divine, but still, that air of ‘condescension’ - THAT was galling.  The man was handsome and she knew of his amazing reputation, but still, that attitude could not go unpunished. 

The fourth floor was all theirs, and for days, they screwed in every room and in every way.  At times she felt she must fall, and at others, she was sure he’d collapse. 

Scores of orgasms, large and small later, they reached a hard deadline.  Holly needed to be back in the States to defend her title. 

Reluctantly, the first battle in a long war came to a 'tie’ at the end.  Neither was satisfied with that result.    

Sexfighters Holly PrinceHeinrich
THE HOLLY CHRONICLES ( 4 of 11 )
THE RARE RESULT
Holly changed her hair color, but not her zest for enjoyment. A challenge from a “tithunter” called “Jake, the big one” lead to a meeting in sunny Florida. Somehow, this match was different. He brought...

THE HOLLY CHRONICLES    ( 4 of 11 )

THE RARE RESULT

Holly changed her hair color, but not her zest for enjoyment.  A challenge from a “tithunter” called “Jake, the big one” lead to a meeting in sunny Florida.  Somehow, this match was different.  He brought something out in her - an uncharacteristic awakening of a submissive spirit.  She couldn’t put her finger exactly on how he did it, but in a combination of physical and mental ways, she was conquered in Kissimee.  

Jake wasn’t just extraordinary hung, he had superlative performance.  It took a 6:19 score for Jake to secure Holly’s final admission of complete satiation and submission to the bigger sexual power. 

Sexfighters Holly
THE HOLLY CHRONICLES ( 2 of 11 )
BEGINNINGS
Holly Hartnell has always had extrodinary sexual abilities. Her rise to fame was meteroic and many of her matches are the stuff of legend. Her first conquest of the Virginia State title is but one...

THE HOLLY CHRONICLES    ( 2 of 11 )

BEGINNINGS

Holly Hartnell has always had extrodinary sexual abilities. Her rise to fame was meteroic and many of her matches are the stuff of legend. Her first conquest of the Virginia State title is but one example.

In only their second position, she was able to extract the first cum from then champion Terry “ten cum” Carter. She continued to milk the stud every few minutes for the rest of the match, sexually consuming the marathon style athlete and beating him at his own preferred style in a 17 to 1 route. 

She went on to take the US championship for a time, and was especially active on the European circuit. 

Sexfighters Holly
THE HOLLY CHRONICLES (1.5 of 11)
PRELUDE
When Holly was new to sex, she thought she was unique - a beautiful woman who enjoyed sex more than any man she dated. She had the capability for enjoying it far beyond even the horniest of boyfriends. It took...

THE HOLLY CHRONICLES    (1.5 of 11)   

PRELUDE

When Holly was new to sex, she thought she was unique - a beautiful woman who enjoyed sex more than any man she dated.   She had the capability for enjoying it far beyond even the horniest of boyfriends.  It took time to learn to accept both the blessing and curses that her physiology granted. 

After some years of growth and experience, she learned about the competitive sex scene.  The idea was exciting.  Eventually, though, that wasn’t enough.  She sought it out and played.  She had to know her place in the world.  

Her earliest matches, though better than her boyfriends, were all relatively easy victories.  In these, she did exactly what she wanted.  The results only confirmed what she thought.  Given those experiences, she suspected that if sex were measured like athletics, she’d be Olympic gold.     

Sexfighters Holly
THE HOLLY CHRONICLES ( 1 of 11 )
NEMESIS:
Meet the woman with whom Prince Heinrich of Baden is infatuated. It’s Holly Hartnell. A champion of Richmond, VA, Holly is one woman that the prince has never been able to break. Holly’s a versitile lover and...

THE HOLLY CHRONICLES    ( 1 of 11 )

NEMESIS:   

Meet the woman with whom Prince Heinrich of Baden is infatuated. It’s Holly Hartnell. A champion of Richmond, VA, Holly is one woman that the prince has never been able to break. Holly’s a versitile lover and it seems that their every match has either been a loss for the prince or a tie.  This image is from their most recent get together - at Holly’s vacation home, on the lake.

The result, over several days, is scores of orgasms elicited by each and sore loins for each, but again, no definite victor.

It seems these two are too evenly matched.

They have quite a history.  

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Size Queen Joslyn Dafna stalks and finds Veteran American TitHunter Salvador. In fits and spurts, she leads for a time in the match, then he does. Each tires to batter the other out of the contest, and each susceeds at making the other cum hard,...

Size Queen Joslyn Dafna stalks and finds Veteran American TitHunter Salvador. In fits and spurts, she leads for a time in the match, then he does. Each tires to batter the other out of the contest, and each susceeds at making the other cum hard, several times. Neither is able to deliver the knockout blow to the other.

Each realizes that the other is made of stern stuff and each settles in for the long haul.

Now, rather than struggling against the urge to cum constantly, she’s able to appreciate his girth, he’s able to appreciate her heat.

The match goes on for another 11 hours, with Size Queen Jos eventually depleting the Tithunter entirely.

Sexfighters
DAY 2 OF ISABEL’S SUBMISSION:
Mistress Rose has a remote control vibrator in the former Domme. Isabel is given the task of making every one of the 54 subs now belonging to Mistress Rose cum, within 6 hours.
Jolts of vibration pleasure keep edging the...

DAY 2 OF ISABEL’S SUBMISSION:

Mistress Rose has a remote control vibrator in the former Domme.  Isabel is given the task of making every one of the 54 subs now belonging to Mistress Rose cum, within 6 hours. 

Jolts of vibration pleasure keep edging the formerly undefeated domme neat climax. 

Only after completing her mission does her new Mistress allow her the pleasure and release of a cum at Mistress's own hands. 

This former domme is being conditioned.  Part of her knows it, but most of her doesn’t care.   The need is so great! 

isabel feels her submission to Mistress Rose deepening and knows she could never challenge Mistress Rose as a Domme again.  isabel wonders how deep her submission could be after two months of this. 

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THE TRIUMPH OF MISTRESS ROSE
As the number one Domme in her state, Mistress Rose brought her subjugated lovers, all twenty of them, to sexfight island. Rose was to face Mistress Isabel, her only rival who headed a delegation of her own thirty-four...

THE TRIUMPH OF MISTRESS ROSE

As the number one Domme in her state, Mistress Rose brought her subjugated lovers, all twenty of them, to sexfight island. Rose was to face Mistress Isabel, her only rival who headed a delegation of her own thirty-four subjugated lovers. The two Dommes were to battle in the Vid-Mansion on sexfight island while their subs watched. The stakes were high. Not only would the losing Domme fall into the possession of the winner for the next two months but also, all who she owned.

Both these Dommes were supremely confident and had never lost a match. Both looked for an ‘edge’ going into the match. Mistress Isabel had successfully infiltrated a submissive into Mistress Rose’s entourage and that mole had sent back information on Rose’s strengths and weaknesses. Rose had a different plan. She contacted a disreputable chemist, familiar with the different isolates of Sexfight Island’s Unobtanium. Balanced unobtanium, slowly ingested over time enhanced all aspects of sexuality. Most visitors to the island knew this. But knowledge of isolates was more restricted. Isolate number 40, for instance, increased the desire for orgasm without increasing the capacity for them.

Mistress Rose stacked the deck. She arranged the sneakiest plan ever done on the island. Knowing Mistress Isabel’s like of fish and tofu, she arranged for there to be high concentrations of Isolate 40 to be in all the fish and tofu coming to the mansion. Rose assiduously avoided either of these foods through their stay.

On day one of their match, the two Dommes hit each other with unbridled ferocity and elicited many cumms from their rivals. At the end of the day, their followers were astounded and relieved that the other did not prevail.

On day two, the smaller Isabel took the lead, especially when double dildoing. Her taunts and jibes were witnessed by all the subs. Many of Rose’s subs started to secretly harbor doubts, for Isabel appeared to be taking control. Isabel took all four of these double dildo battles over her larger foe, convincingly.

Day three started at 9 AM, and Mistress Rose seemed to be getting her second wind. Isabel appeared to be more focused on her own cumms and it seemed Rose was an afterthought. Of the three times they dueled with double-dildoes, Rose prevailed twice.

The cunts and cocks of all the followers were sore from the constant fucking and masturbation. It seemed impossible what Mistress was capable of! It also seemed impossible what her opponent was capable of.

Day four saw more changes. Rose seemed greater, in more control. Verbal abuse rained down on Isabel, but now with little retort. Mistress Isabel seemed to put all her resources into physical fucking, frigging, eating and being eaten. By degrees and by the hour, Mistress Isabel was starting to cum more frequently than Mistress Rose. A certain urgency for orgasm was becoming perceptible in Mistress Isabel - an urgency that grew through the morning.

After lunch, it seemed to multiply.

The afternoon of day four was a pleasure for Mistress Rose and her slaves.

Rose 69'ed Isabel to an easy cum. Then, in a mutual masturbation, Isabel came fast and hard, all the while Rose was teasing her about losing control.

A vibrator duel found Isabel cumming uncontrollably while Rose told her: “There’s only one of us who’s the best - and it isn’t you! You’ve got the desire to submit to me, to become MY submissive and to BREAK under my superior domination!”

Isabel could only yell inarticulately as it felt like the last waves of cum she could produce came from her. Isabel went into body jerking spasms of delight which spent out over minutes.

“Can you even speak, bitch?” Rose sneered to the glowing mass that used to be a domme.

“Open your eyes!” Rose commanded.

When Isabel did just that, all the spectators over the island held their breath. Was she about to break?

Isabel beheld a vibrator. Her body was spent, but the appetite for the pleasure overwhelmed every other thing in the universe. She would give everything for more of that pleasure.

Rose smiled. This was the moment.   "Do you want more of this? Do you want to be my pet? Do you want to submit to me, give all you have to me, serve me in the hope that I might make you cum some more?“

All the submissives over the island knew their futures were at stake. The Isabel of four days ago would have slapped Rose in the mouth and fucked her violently for such impertinence. Across the island, pussies and cocks edged, knuckles turned white, and breaths were unconsciously held.

A worked over, sweaty Isabel nodded her head and softly said "yes”.

“Do you submit to me? Do you give me all you have, your body, mind and submissives? Have I broken the great Mistress Isabel?”

Isabel knew she was a slave to her desires and knew she was throwing away a great thing, but perhaps was gaining an even better thing.

“Yes.” was her answer.

Rose stood, and it was not an easy thing to do given the days and intensity of the match, but she did so as regally as she could. She took two steps back and surveyed the defeated remains of her opponent - her newest and most powerful conquest.

 "Crawl over here and kiss my toes as a symbol of your submission.“

The shock of Isabel’s submissives was only beaten by the elation of Rose’s submissives.

Isabel was commanded to crawl at Rose’s side through the vid mansion into Rose’s suite. There, Isabel donned her outfit, topped off by a faux collar. She made sure Rose saw that. "My collar is to remind you of what you THOUGHT you’d do but could not!”

The harness she had her newest slave put on was heavy on the straps but short on dignity.

Rose commanded Isabel to put on her chrome slave collar and fasten it. This was done, obediently.

Mistress Rose pulls slave isabel up by the collar and grabs a lock. This image is captured as a favorite moment of one of the most exciting sexfights in Island history.

“You think you’re broken now, but we’ve just started. I’m locking you into the stocks for an hour of caneing. Then it’s three hours in the fucking machine for you girl!” submissive isable could only whimper, as did her submissives across the island, now all property of, Mistress Rose.

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(Dedicated to Mistress Rose who provided the image and inspiration.  It took a while to develop this story, but hopefully it was worth the wait.  - Julie/Satyress)

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NEIGHBORHOOD RIVALRY:
“Take that, bitch! Break….on….my…cock! … Oh, fuuuuck!“
"You…will break…first! Ohhhhhh!”
Joanna was thrilled to discover that Al, her neighbour living across the street, is as much of an avid sexfighter as she is. They were both...

NEIGHBORHOOD RIVALRY:

 

“Take that, bitch! Break….on….my…cock! … Oh, fuuuuck!“

"You…will break…first! Ohhhhhh!”

Joanna was thrilled to discover that Al, her neighbour living across the street, is as much of an avid sexfighter as she is. They were both on long winning sprees and eager to add the other to the list of their conquests. The already existing sparks became an actual bonfire after the inconclusive fight that followed  which left them exhausted, awed, soaked in the other’s juices, ended their streaks and made them swear for revenge

Since that day, these two have clashed repeatedly, accepting no surrender and offering none, sometimes breaking the proud “foe”, others becoming a plaything themselves. Neither actually remembers the score anymore-all that matters is fucking their favourite rival’s brains out.

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(Thanks to Adie for the great image and hot caption - Keep them coming!) 

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