"Come on," Tina hissed. "Get up and take it, bitch."
Donna rolled over and tried to rise, but Tina lashed out with her bare feet and caught her squarely in her gash, knocking the wind out of her.
"Come on, you cheap little whore," Tina yelled, as Donna doubled up with pain. The shoe was on the other foot now and Donna wasn't responding, except with gasps for air. Tina jumped on top of her opponent, knocking her to the ground and digging her hands into her bush and pulling hard. Tina rode the little bitch, alternately tugging at Donna's bush, scratching her tits and pummeling her midsection.
Donna's body was covered with bruises, but she still had some fight left in her and now she arched her back spilling Tina onto the floor, but the advantage didn't last long. Donna tried to get up, but before she could Tina caught her off balance and pushed her over, and this time Donna landed on her back. Tina seized her advantage and again mounted Donna, sitting astride her buttocks.
The chain around Tina's waist felt cold and comfortable as she drew long, sweaty breaths. Tina bunched her hand into a fist, but left one knuckle protruding. She brought this down hard just above Donna's kidney. Donna yelped in pain and arched heir back trying to get loose. Tina didn't yield her advantage for a moment, bringing her fist down hard again in the same spot.
Donna's cry of pain came across loud and clear and now the assembled guests, those who weren't busy rubbing against each other, let out shouts of approval. Tina's body had them all turned on and they were solid in her corner.
Tina bent down over Donna's head and whispered in her ear, "Hold still, you silly bitch, or I'll really cream you."
Donna fell still, stopping her crying and her squirming. Tina relaxed now, sitting astride her opponent. She could feel her oiled skin rubbing against Donna's and it felt good, but Tina was afraid to enjoy it because Donna was the kind of scheming bitch who would take advantage of any opening. But the warm feeling that was spreading through Tina's body was unstoppable, and this combined with Donna's stillness lulled Tina into a sense of false security. As much as she hated the bitch she had conquered, Tina had to admit that she had a good body, the kind any man or even woman could enjoy and that's just what she was doing now. Their oiled bodies felt good against one another and in just a minute or two, Tina could feel her entire body glowing as she continued to rub back and forth against Donna's prone body.
Tina knew that she was running a risk by masturbating now, but the heat of the battle and the group watching her provided too much pressure and she threw her head back and continued rubbing until she felt the warm waves of orgasm washing over her body. The intensity of the orgasm forced Tina to release her grip and it was at that moment that Donna arched her back and flipped Tina neatly onto the ground and bounded up again. Tina's orgasm was rudely brought to a halt as she toppled on the ground and bounced lip again.
She felt Donna grab her, but the grab didn't do any good because of the oil all over her body. Tina danced out of the way and whirled around and tried to grab Donna, but her grab attempt also failed. The two women danced around and around, each trying to grab the other but failing as all they managed to grab was slick, oiled skin. Donna was the first one to make contact with the sliver chain, grabbing the one around Tina's waist. Whoever controlled the chain controlled the match.
Now was the time to end the match and Tina knew that it was now or never. She allowed Donna to grab her chain and pull her close, but then very suddenly, brought her fist forward, sinking it into Donna's kidney again and again. Donna doubled over in pain. She completely forgot about her grip on Tina's chain, concerned only with the pain that was racking her body. Tina drew her fist back and brought it full into Donna's stomach completely immobilizing her. Now she was ready to move in for the kill.
Tina pushed Donna over. It didn't take much energy since Donna was as helpless as a kitten. Tina straddled Donna. This time not getting turned on as their cunts came into contact. Nothing would divert Tina from her final victory now and Tina grabbed the chain around Donna's waist and twisted it. Donna was moaning in agony, and now the new pressure was too much for her. The silver chain cut viciously into her body and now her sobs were broken and irregular. She could barely squeeze out another sound as the chain tightened around her midsection cutting a deep gash into her skin.
"Beg for mercy you two-bit whore," Tina hissed at her downed opponent.
"Please, please let go," Donna begged. "Let go."
"Plead for mercy, you bitch," Tina laughed.
"Oh, please, mercy, mercy," Donna begged.
"Again, you bitch," Tina murmured, "again." This time Tina twisted the chain even more almost entirely cutting off Donna's ability to breathe. Donna's legs thrashed about aimlessly. She was unable to control them and unable to do anything about the death grip Tina had on her.
"Oh, please, let go," Donna whispered. "You win, you win. I'll do anything, anything you want."
Those were the words Tina wanted to hear.
She had a special little punishment in mind for this little bitch and now she would get to administer it. Tina released her grip and let the chain unwind. Donna took a deep breath and everyone in the room applaud as Tina bounded up and held her hands over her head as a champion should.
"Well, Tina, what would you like to do?" George asked.
"Give me that, I'm going to hump that little pussy right up the ass," Tina grinned, pointing at the dildo.
She strapped the dildo on, inserting one end into her own twat so she could feel it as she hammered into Donna's ass.
Donna could see what was coming and she tried to squirm away, but a couple of men grabbed her and laid her over the arm of a couch, holding her down and exposing her rich, plump ass.
"She's all yours, Tina," George smiled.
Tina approached her victim and without any attempt to ease her entry humped forward ramming the dildo into Donna's ass. Donna let out a scream, but the scream felt good to Tina's ears. The excitement was too much for Tina who felt the dildo ramming her own cunt. Tina's clit ached as the dildo rubbed against it. The dildo moved roughly in and out of Donna's ass and she continued to scream and beg for mercy, but Tina no longer had any for the little bitch who had tried to take advantage of her.
In and out, in and out, the dildo tunneled a wide hole in Donna's ass and gently tickled Tina's cunt. It was as it should be, the winner fucking the hell out of the loser. The waves of warm, sensuous vibrations raced through Tina's body. The group cheered her on as they watched her humping backward and forward, her tits jumping about madly.
This time Tina had nothing to fear as her body grew hotter and hotter. She completely shut out of her mind Donna's cries of pain as the dry dildo plunged in and out of her ass. Tina couldn't care less. A trickle of blood oozed out of Donna's aching asshole which was still being reamed, but Tina didn't care. She was an inch short of orgasm and she made one more, deep forward plunge. Donna's scream split the air as the dildo went further into her ass than before, but Tina didn't care, her orgasm was starting.
"Ahhhhh!" she cried as her body shook and jittered as the pleasure/pain raced through her body.
CHAPTER SIX
Tina's body was sore all over. Her asshole had been thoroughly cornholed, her cunt had been reamed sore and her throat had been scraped and banged. Her tits were aching from the sucking and biting she'd gotten, but Tina loved it. In fact, her body never felt good unless it had been brutally overused and although the humping she'd done before the wrestling match with Donna was nothing to sneeze at, what happened afterward was even better.