erotica-ghost-writer: Tales of the Sex-League: Reader’s ChoiceLeticia Longati vs. Gabrielle Ja
erotica-ghost-writer: Tales of the Sex-League: Reader’s ChoiceLeticia Longati vs. Gabrielle Jackson (Bottom)“So, you are going to do it?”Maya looked up at her younger sister as she sat at the breakfast table, the girl’s young eyes frightened and unsure. Maya was afraid for her sister, which was endearing, but she also knew that the struggle ahead was the only way for their family to get out of the crushing debt they now found themselves buried in. Her victory would bring with it more than just wealth, but prestige and power. A place in this world far more promising than the crumbling house they had been forced to live in on the outskirts of town with its leaking roof and a backyard smelling of dogshit. It had not always been this way. Long before their Fall their mother had been Lady Kaylene of House Schmitt-Webber. Her legendary beauty had been matched only by her intelligence and she had used the two as dual weapons to achieve her goals of power and celebrity. She was a seducer and a fighter. Man or woman, saint or sinner, it mattered not. No one could resist her charms. No one could defeat her in heated battle. Despite coming from the lowest caste, she had leapt ahead of her competition, making all the right connections among the elite. She had flirted and fucked whoever she had to, climbing the ladder out of the depths of poverty to take her place at the side of one of the most powerful Princes in Europe. Yet that same thirst for power proved to be her downfall. Her prince, an insanely jealous man, proved less than kind when she overstepped her bounds, hoping to seduce his far more powerful rival to her bed. The acid which scarred her face left her disfigured and horrifying. With her beauty gone, so too was her power. Gabrielle was like her mother in more ways than she cared to think about. She was beautiful, powerful, intelligent and, yes, ambitious. But her own ambition did not center around simple power or notoriety. She cared little for the headlines or the glamour. He mother was a physical and emotional wreck, sitting in her chair a broken woman silently staring out over their garbage dump of a yard locked forever in her shame. Gabrielle would have liked nothing more than to take her out and dump the pathetic bitch somewhere for all the humiliation she and her pride had brought them. But she also had to think of her Maya and Edward, her younger siblings whose eyes had always looked up to her for food and shelter and safety. Both of them looked more like their father, having those strong Swiss features and lighter skin. Both of them were intelligent and ambitious, but in the right way. As it was, they would end up working for minimum wage or victims of one of the many street gangs and thugs that prowled the night streets. She was their only hope. Her body and her will. Her sex coupled with a lifetime of desperate hatred. Her battle against Leticia Longati would prove violent and deadly. The woman was not known to be kind to those who dared challenge her place. Her last opponent had disappeared completely after her defeat, with the most atrocious rumors following her into oblivion. But even that would be a better alternative than simply watching her family slowly die around her.“Yes, Maya sweetheart, I’m going to do it.”……………………………………………………..Their struggle for physical and sexual dominance had entered its final endgame. Neither Leticia nor Gabrielle had experienced anything like this before. Both their of their bodies trembled with pain and erotic anguish as they fucked each other lifeless. Their once hard, proud breasts were now battered meat covered with angry bruises as they crushed brutally together. Their nipples spearing into one another’s flesh as each fought to overcome each other. Tightening her grip on her opponent’s upper arms, Gabrielle lunged with animal ferocity, attempting to wrestle the blonde to the ground where she stood a better chance of finishing her off. Driving her clit powerfully against its rival, Gabrielle thrust in hard, her long dark nipples battling against the other woman’s diamond-hard nubs with the full weight of her massive breasts behind them. The dark beauty howled desperately, her spine arched in fiery pain, and an intense shiver ran through them both as the blonde collapsed, her ass slamming down to the carpeted floor amid a pool of their shared sex juices, giving Gabrielle her best opportunity for victory, if only she remained strong enough to take it. Fighting to remain upright Leticia felt her rival’s hot breath on her sweating face and latched on desperately, pulling Gabrielle into a savage, open-mouthed kiss. Her opponent only flinched a moment, but it was enough to get the blonde back into the fight and the two of them began to writhe together wildly as their tongues fought for supremacy. Hot saliva drooled down their chins as they moaned hot curses into each other’s mouths. Ramming together hard, their sweaty bodies trembled and shuddered, their straining cunts leaked sex juices that soaked their gaping cunts and slapping bellies, stained the soft rug beneath them, and even splashing the undersides of their embattled low-sagging breasts.Her passionate counterattack clearly driving Gabrielle back, Leticia smashed her breasts hard into her opponent’s while ignoring the searing pain of the weighty slap. Both fighters rose on their haunches, feeling the heat and desperate power rising between them as each made the supreme effort to overwhelm the other. Teetering on the edge of orgasm, both of them broke their kiss and threw their heads back, moaning as one as each fought to stave off the inevitable orgasm. Quivering and straining, each felt the enormous pressure building at the tips of their swollen clits, which were now embedded in each other, spearing savagely. Leticia took a chance, suddenly wrenching her pussy away from Gabrielle’s with a wet sucking sound before ramming in again with the thunderous slap of flesh. The brunette gasped in surprise as their throbbing clits detonated against each other. Simultaneously Leticia thrust her stiff pink nipples brutally into Gabrielle’s dark-brown set. The moment of crisis had arrived, both women rearing up and battling to conquer one another in a frenzied, last-ditch roll of the dice. Time stood still as the nearly exhausted rivals swayed together, both locked in a fearsome struggle. Their swollen breasts were crushed together in an impossibly tight bear hug, grinding and straining as never before in either woman’s careers. The intoxicating scents of their sweat and sex rose from them, filling their senses as each thrust forward with spearing clits again and again. Suddenly, in a fury of howling hate, amid a feverish crashing and striving of bodies, one of them let loose with a wounded cry. Loosening a terrifying shriek Leticia thrust her dagger-like nipples straight into Gabrielle’s with all of her might forcing from her rival a deep, anguished moan. Gabrielle’s beautiful, sweat-streaked face twisted in pain, shock and confusion as a spike of electric pleasure and indescribable agony shot through her brain. “Yesss – oh fuck, you damned slut! YESSSS!!!!” Leticia screamed out in deep satisfaction, strengthening her hold around her opponent with hateful contempt. It had been a long while since either had found the strength to utter a single word, which made the blonde’s shrieked cry all the more painful to her rival’s ears. Gabrielle didn’t waste her breath in reply: she was in a desperate position now and as their glazed eyes met in a deadly stare, it was clear and both Sex-fighters knew it. The balance of power was shifting in favor of Leticia now and perhaps conclusively.“What’s wrong, bitch?” The blonde moaned erotically through a wolf’s smile as her rival braced her own arms, fighting to break out of her deadly hold. “Didn’t I promise I’d… crush your fucking tits…didn’t I…? Crush your fucking cunt?… just… like… this!”“Fff-uck you!!” Gabrielle shouted out at the ceiling, venting her anger and her growing frustration. “You haven’t… won… yet!” “Yet…” Leticia savored that telling word while tightening her grip on Gabrielle. The woman gasped and shuddered as the blonde flexed, grinding her breasts hard in one mighty thrust. Both women felt their hearts pound faster in their chests as their aching, overburdened bodies twisted and strained. Clenching her hot wet pussy tightly to Gabrielle’s own, the blonde thrashed and twisted violently, corkscrewing their swollen clits together in a bold attempt to end their battle now. Gabrielle’s dark eyes flashed in panic, sweat pouring down her tortured face as she resisted Leticia’s assault for a few agonizing moments before throwing her head back and letting loose a piercing cry. With a howl of triumph, the blonde fell on her rival, pumping their bodies together to deliver the coup-de-grace. Her opponent reeled back in shock, as the blonde’s dagger-like nipples sank deep into her bruised tit-flesh. “That’s right! Feel that bitch! You think you can come into my house and ruin me? Think again!” Leticia gave a final crushing squeeze before pushing her rival away, watching Gabrielle’s dark eyes roll back in her head as she collapsed helplessly onto the floor. Gabrielle had absolutely no idea where she was for a split second. One moment her opponent had been crushing her in her arms, inflicting exquisite pain on her trapped breasts and burning pussy-lips… and then the lights went out. Suddenly she was lying flat on her back with Leticia straddling her, an insufferable gloating smile brightening the blonde’s flushed and sweaty face. Feeling a surge of pain, Gabrielle yearned to comfort her throbbing breasts and massage life back into her numb arms. She tried shifting position, but Leticia was firmly in control now, sitting heavily atop her belly, her knees pinning her arms firmly and painfully by her sides. The blonde was stroking and massaging her own breasts freely, sighing gently as she ran her fingers lightly across her hard nipples. Her once perfect breasts were now purplish with angry bruises.“That was one hell of a fight, wasn’t it, bitch?” The blonde’s tone was surprisingly breezy and calm, considering the savage nature of their encounter. “It’s just a shame you weren’t up to it in the end.”Goading the other woman still further, Leticia leant forward and began kneading the big chocolate breasts which lay beneath her, watching them rise and fall with each of Gabrielle’s panting breaths. Her hands were gentle at first, but then the tender exploratory squeezes became more demanding as the blonde’s fingers probed her rival’s flesh more intimately, forcing small moans of agony from the woman as she drove her fingernails into the many welts and bruises.“What’s wrong, slut? All out of smart bitchy comments? It’s sad really. After all that build-up, all that anticipation, it turns out my body, my sex, is superior to yours in every way… not that it comes as any surprise, of course.”“Take your filthy hands off me!” Gabrielle snarled, writhing and bucking beneath her, but unable to shift Leticia at all. The blonde remained seated firmly on her stomach, straddling her tightly, and leaning her knees painfully into Gabrielle’s forearms even as she struggled fruitlessly for her freedom. “Oh, so there’s still fight left in the little slut. Hmmm?”“Fuck you.” Gabrielle spat back weakly.“I want you to say it now. Let’s end this silly charade, shall we? Just say it. ‘Mistress, you have such a strong, firm, sexy body. My soft, weak tits and cunt are nothing compared to yours’. Say it and its over. All the agony. All the humiliation. All the pain.”To emphasize her words, Leticia leaned in, crushing Gabrielle’s sore breasts under her hands and sending a bolt of pure pain through the trapped woman as she leaned her knees heavily into her forearms. Gabrielle’s jaw was set, her eyes blazing with anger and defiance as she wailed out in agony. “You’ll never hear it… never… Never!!” Leticia’s expression was deadly serious. “If you’re not submitting, then this is not over. Not until you are either unconscious or dead. Either way is fine by me. Are you sure you want to go through with this?” Gabrielle’s gaze burned with hate as she stared up, meeting her torturess’ stare. “So be it. But one you are lying fucked dead under me, don’t even dream of the kindness of the grave.” Pain and exhaustion were etched on her face and Gabrielle felt almost at the end of her strength, but she was determined to finish this. She had too much riding on this fight. Not only for herself. The blonde gave a shrug and raised her heavy breasts high in the air. Guessing what was coming next Gabrielle braced herself. A moment later the blonde’s rack came plummeting down on her own. Leticia fell on her rival hard, her massive breasts landing on her chest with the force of a battering ram. Pressing in before Gabrielle had a chance to recover, the blonde began crushing their flesh together, grinding them as she fought to maintain control. The women’s throbbing nipples stabbed and gouged; Leticia’s noticeably harder and more erect, confident in their victory. Gabrielle’s breasts quivered and strained as she fought back, working her arms free and locking them around Susan’s back in a crushing bear-hug, pulling her adversary deeper into a savage battle of grinding tits. Leticia groaned aloud, smiling as her prey unexpectedly went on the attack, welcoming the opportunity to drain the last of the woman’s fading strength and bring this battle further on to its conclusion.Gabriella knew the chances of turning the tables on Leticia were slim at best. The woman was an elite Sex-Fighter, unbeaten and at the height of her powers. But, nevertheless, she was determined to go down fighting. The impossible firmness of her opponent’s breasts weighed cruelly on her straining chest, forcing the air out her lungs with each downward lunge. All that the woman had to do was simply keep crushing and grinding and there was no way Gabrielle could stop her. Yet even realizing this, the woman struggled even harder. Their long, smooth legs had entwined automatically as they had commenced their battle, and now the blonde’s warm furred mound locked itself firmly on her opponent’s. Two powerful cunts straining once more to crush the hated rival to their womanhood.“Unnnnnnn fuuuuck, yesss … I’ve got you now, bitch…” Leticia groaned as her straining pussy locked tight with Gabrielle’s and she began fucking aggressively, driving her breasts hard into the opposing pair at the same time. Gabrielle groaned deeply; her head thrown back as her body began to succumb. Sweat ran off their heated bodies in rivers as Leticia tightened her hold, her pussy alternating between savage thrusts and crushing circles as she wore her opponent down.“I can feel your body shaking…. You’re going to cum for me aren’t you, bitch? ARENT YOU!?” “F-fuckkk….Nnnnn…uuuuhhhh!!” As the girls thrashed around wildly, Leticia kept kneading and grinding, crushing in deeper and deeper, reveling in the deep intimate sensations as Gabrielle’s breasts flattened and mushroomed in yielding submission. Gabrielle was fading, her struggles becoming weaker and more sluggish as her orgasms tore through her in rapid succession. At last, she fell back to the carpet with a deep sigh, her head lolling left and right listlessly. Gabrielle felt disorientated and realized with horror that she must have blacked out. The crushing pressure on her chest was gone as were the countless orgasmic agonies that had been ripping her body to shreds. She opened her eyes in surprise, to find Leticia still straddling her. Gabrielle cast her eyes away quickly, unable to bear her conqueror’s triumphant smile a moment longer. Cupping her own wounded rack tenderly, Leticia rose over her latest victim. Always massively aroused in victory, the blonde was in no mood to be denied the spoils of war and she shifted forward until her dripping pussy hovered dangerously over the face of her defeated rival. Their battle had been fierce and savage, pushing her to the very edge of her own awesome sexual powers, and it took most of what she had left to stand unshaking over the other woman’s gaping stare. “Now eat me, bitch,” she hissed. “Are you kidding me?” Gabrielle answered, her voice quivering with an unnamed fear, “No fucking way!” But even as Gabrielle voiced her defiance Leticia gripped her tightly by the hair, pulling her face into her seething blonde cunt. “Eat me you fucking brown bitch! Or should I just smother you?”“N-no!” Her face contorted in anger at the slur, Gabrielle tried to squirm her head away as she inhaled her rival’s powerful scent. The attempt was useless. She was no longer lying on the carpeted floor of Leticia’s bedchamber, but now found herself strapped down tightly across a custom-made piece of leather furniture shaped like a star. A custom piece that Leticia had designed herself. Gabrielle pulled and strained but the straps would not give an inch and she lay spread open, her arms and legs reaching our in every direction, her head pinned down by a buckled strap that pressed tight across her forehead.Leticia felt incredibly deep erotic sensations as she smothered the other girl’s face with her sex-soaked pussy, effectively silencing all of her protests. The blonde’s ample ass cheeks pressed heavily into Gabrielle’s face, hampering her strenuous efforts to break free and slowly pressing down to block the slightest intake of precious air. Gabrielle found herself fighting for air as her face was submerged in the scented folds of the other woman’s pussy mound. Pungent cunt juices invaded her mouth and nostrils as Leticia began to squat thrust on top of her, grinding her hungry pussy over her sweaty imprisoned face. On the verge of climaxing, Leticia made sure to cast her gaze into the shadows at the corner of the room. Her husband and master sat there, his strong hands folded casually over his folded knee, watching. Always watching. Loving the sight of his lioness claiming her prey. She could feel his cold, hard eyes beginning to seethe and burn. Sense his cock rising hungrily between his thighs. Once she was done, once she had claimed what was hers by the most primal right, she would crawl weakly between his legs curing up like a kitten, feeling the lovely heat of his aroused cock mere inches from her face. He would take her gently, treat her gently, fuck her gently. Say all those wonderful words that gave meaning and pride to his admiration of her. Her victory and his drained cock once again securing her place in their world. “Now you nasty, little bitch.” Leticia growled low, panting still yet with a hard, dark venom in her eyes. “Time to pay for your insolence. And do not worry, your family will be well looked after. My master always has a place for filthy little brats like them on his plantations. The girl, however, well…”Lapsing into silence the two women glared balefully at each other for long, tense moments. Staring into each other’s hateful, red-rimmed eyes something deep and primal passed between them, and they both understood that although Gabrielle lay strapped down and helpless, her exhausted body barely able to move let alone rise up and fight, that she was not yet broken. Leticia sneered with a laugh playing at her cruel lips and lowered herself slowly engulfing Gabrielle’s mouth with her suffocating cunt, pressing her thighs together firmly, determined to enjoy every moment of this, her latest victory. -- source link