Jessika and her Daughter in Bangkok
By Jessika

I was so happy to have my lovely daughter, Trina, visit me for a few days in Bangkok, to me not only one of the most different cities to visit, but the cuisine, and exciting night life for lezes, was to die for. It had been months since I last saw her, and I really missed her! She was the most fabulous, gorgeous daughter any woman could have!

She'd now also started following in my fighting footsteps, having had her first fights at "The Stables" in Surrey and "Fox and Hound" in Kent where England's high society aristocratic 17s to mid 20s fought, and elsewhere. Though these had all ended disastrously for Trina due to her lack of experience, and inadequate preparation, I was fully confident that she'd eventually become every bit as a successful and feared champion as I'd been. Heh, heh, I smiled wickedly, and nothing was going to give me greater pleasure than seeing her exact fitting revenge on all those bitches that beat her recently …

My face darkened … especially that Thai bitch, Dawan Palawat, at 23 years the current Thai catfight champion Though the sexy slut reminded me a little of myself with her fearless, gung-ho, take "no prisoners", competitive attitude … I instinctively disliked the bitch the first time I saw her … Don't know why, but it was just something primal … she just triggered something aggressive in me …

Gawd, I just couldn't get that image out of my mind of how she destroyed my Trina when she visited me in Bangkok … and then brutally … no, sadistically … fucked her so hard that she was a blubbering wreck in tears … and enjoyed, mocking and hurling insults at my poor Trina … I know it was "fuck or be fucked" out there, but what Dawan Palawat had done to my lovely Trina went beyond that … it was total murder and sadistic humiliation … I felt a red-hot anger rise in me …

Nothing made me happier as I deliriously diddled myself to orgasmic release after orgasmic release … than watching Nightmare overpowered and beat the Thai beauty in the Summer 08 Final at The Game House in Bangkok, and then furiously and deservingly fucked the shit out of her … that made so wet and horny … it left me limply and paralyzed, but supremely satisfied! Oh yeah!

Shit, what I'd give to have a chance at teaching that cute, but cocky cunt a lesson she'd never forget … I thought back to my dominating days as Big Bad Jess, and how I would've easily crushed the insolent puppy … and could probably still do … after all, I was still reasonably fit … I smiled evilly as the enticing image sprung to mind of a tearful, sobbing Dawan Palawat … on hands and knees, her squirming face buried in my wet, victorious slit, while Trina vengefully pounded her tight, arrogant asshole and juicy cunny from behind with a huge double strap-on … Tee hee!

Trina and I had already had loads of fun, catching up on the latest chit-chat and intimate gossip of our personal lives, shopping, wining and dining, and glamorizing at a superb spa. After together having a full day's beauty treatment, a new hairstyle, a pedicure and manicure, followed by a relaxing full body massage, I felt truly on top of the world!

I smiled a little thinking about my full leg, underarm and bikini wax … a bikini wax especially was never something I really enjoyed; apart from the rather embarrassing discomfort of lying with my legs spread undignified, my thinly covered crotch exposed to a stranger, it always made me a little uncomfortable when the beautician would slip in some tissue at the sides of my panty and fold over to prevent the hot wax coming onto the material. Not that I was prude … not by a long shot … my experience as a professional catfighter for many years bore testimony to my not being in the least shy of my body … to the contrary, I was a born exhibitionist, loving the attention and enjoying flaunting my body … but this was somehow different … suppose almost like voluntary BDSM, I giggled … And then there was the goddamn excruciating pain of ripping out one's pubes by the roots … GEEZ! … worse than pulling a tooth! Gawd, what we women wouldn't do to look and feel silky smooth and sexy … maybe deep down we women all had a kind of kinky, masochistic streak? … I smiled … Whatever! … But it worked … I felt absolutely wonderful!!!

And tonight we were planning on visiting one of my fav haunts in Bangkok … the E-Fun (Exteme fun for Ladies) http://www.efunbangkok.com/efun.html … a small, intimate lesbian bar, tucked away off Royal City Avenue. We were hoping for a relaxing evening of just chilling out, boozing and dancing with other dykes … and maybe if we got lucky we'd pick up a young, sexy companion … or maybe two … I smiled … to play with for the night … and maybe even subject to some bondage and domination? Hmmm, I mused, it's been a while that I've had any impromptu action of that kind … except with my life-partner, Emma … Pity she had to stay home for work and couldn't join me on my trip to Thailand. She had been as much a parent to Trina as I, and had been with me through thick and thin … all my triumphs and defeats in the ring … and from the time I artificially inseminated myself with the sperm of some unknown donor at the sperm bank.

I lay back deeply ... snugly ... almost erotically ... in the warm water of my jacuzzi ... the churning, bubbling, frothing water lapping just below my ample D sized tits ... my aureoles were dark and enlarged from the heat. I almost decadently delighted in the luxurious foam ... the fragrant aroma ... relaxing totally in the sensuous wet heat ... giving in ... surrendering completely to my female need for pampering … for feeling spoilt ... special.

A continuous spray of bubbles delightfully massaged my body, legs, ass, and lovebox … my kitty as Emma loved calling it ... PURRR!!! This was wonderful ... I took a slow, long sip of chilled champagne from a delicate long-stemmed glass, silently toasting myself, and my daughter Trina … we had an awesome relationship as mother and daughter!

I looked down, my eyes tracing downwards from my round, pendulous tits with their distinctively large aureoles to my soft, curved, slightly convex belly … it was no longer flat and ripped … as I used to have in the heyday of my fighting career, but not too bad for an old bitch, and also having borne Trina … I smiled wistfully … at least when I stood up, I could see my curly thatch unlike a lot of women my age … Thanks to still training about 1-2 hour five to six times a week, I looked at least 10 years younger … and when with Trina, people often mistook me for her sister.

Next I cupped my breasts, and looking up in the mirror on the ceiling, critically assessed them in the reflection, and though still relatively firm, felt their sagging weight, and thought wryly … no kidding … Mother Time was catching up on me … the fucking, treacherous bitch! :-) … My eyes drifted lower to my dark, auburn bush below, speckled with the odd grey here and there … (Yikes!) …which in my fighting days was shaved clean … no need to give a bitch something to latch her fucking claws on! … Oh what the heck, time marches on, relax and enjoy! … Relaxing, I started playfully teasing my fingers through the long, tangled wet hairs of my pubic jungle ... It would be great to have a long, hot fuck tonight … I was so in the mood!

"Hey, mom, have you fallen asleep in there? Better hurry, so we can be there early for some of the sexy shows …"

Trina's voice shook me from my reverie. "No problem, love … I'll be quick!", I replied

I quickly got out of the spa, dried myself, slipped on a new dark blue Frederick's panty with see-through lacy front, neatly ... very sexily ... framing my bush, slid on a matching, knee length dress with a strappy top, built-in bra, and revealing décolleté. To round things off, I slipped on some high heel stilettos. Looking in the mirror, I smacked on some make-up, tarted up my lips, and sprayed myself with Gloria van der Bilt. Lastly, in case I needed it, I checked my handbag for some appropriate sex toys including my trusty Big Black Bertha … Yup! Ready for action! … Gawd, were we going to have one hellavu party this evening!

"Oh Mom, you look fabulous! Let's go!", my daughter commented as I kinda teasingly and playfully twirled into the living room where Trina was already waiting for me, braless in a lowcut, silver, lamé halterneck mini. She looked lip-smacking, beautiful and desirable … smouldering, sizzling hot! I felt a lump in my throat and a sudden tear grow in my eye as I looked at her, I felt so joyfully proud of her!

"Thanks, dear! And you look absolutely gorgeous too!", as I quickly and lovingly pecked her on the cheek, not too mess up her glossy lipstick, giving her a quick hug, our breasts gently squashing into each other.

Some drinks later … and some sexy, sultry slowdancing already behind me with a number of young Asian potential fucks for the night … I was now really excited and in a serious party mood! I felt so alive, young, vibrant … and hellavu horny! Tee hee! Then the first show of the evening started … the lights dimmed and someone called Seki announced a sexy pole-dance by The Maiden!

The lights dimmed and soon the outline of a slim, shapely figure appeared, and started entertaining us with the most sensual moves I'd seen for years! Topless and dressed only in a short miniskirt, she looked like she was fucking the pole … as she expertly slid up and down the pole … wrapping, entwining her arms and legs around it in intricate, erotic moves … I was totally captivated and mesmerized … and I felt myself being turned on, my nipples hardening and warm lust pooling in my nether regions … I licked my lips and gaped longingly as she next did the demanding iguana routine on the pole … a particularly sensual move … her dimly lit body silhouetted like a moving sculpture … Hmm, this captivating slut I wanted … she literally oozed raw femininity and sexuality …

As soon as she'd finished I eagerly beckoned her over to our table … hoping for at least a personal lapdance … or maybe something even more special, intimate and private, I smiled a little wickedly … she certainly had my female engine revving … my oil heating below and my twin spark plugs on my tits firing … tingling with arousal all round …

But then I got the shock of my life as she got close, and came into the light … it was none other than that filthy whore, Dawan Palawat , who beat and fucked my daughter! … I was stunned and totally speechless for a moment!

Then she recognized Trina next to me, and mockingly sneered at her: "Hey loser! You're making quite a name for yourself as a loser … and being everyone's bitch … Whenever you need another hard fuck, I'd be more than happy to oblige … Heh, heh, you make such a good slave slut!" and turning to me, staring me up and down, said: "And who is this old bitch you're hanging out with tonight … your big sister, huh?"

I was furious … pissed … bristling with anger … and flew up, my chair flying backwards, and gave the blonde a vicious bitch slap across the face with my right hand … SLAP!!! … and snarled: "BITCH! … I'm Jessika, her mother … and I've got a good mind to fuck you up, right here and now!"

Stunned, she staggered back, her small firm 32A, round boobs jiggling wildly … almost careening into the adjacent table … but managed to catch her footing … and gingerly touched her left cheek which was already reddening from the blow … by now a deadly silence had fallen in the bar … only the music played on, but all conversation had ceased and everyone's eyes were on the looming confrontation …

Then Dawan Palawat smirked challengingly and cockily, her hips swaying a little, as she walked closer: "Oh, the mighty Jessika … you know, when I was growing up you were such an inspiration to me … I always dreamed … hotly … of going up against you … and then beating and fucking your oversexed brains out! … You were never much of a champion … So, bring it on … SLUT!"

I snapped … totally … I was never one to back down from a challenge, and certainly not from a snotty nosed youngster … I seized my half full glass of gin and tonic, and ice, … and flung it into her sneering face … spinning quickly on my left stiletto, like a ballet dance move … not worrying about modesty, hitched up my dress showing my blue, high cut panty … and catching her by surprise … I lashed out with a vicious high kick of the front of my shoe to the side of her head that sent her flying through the air to land with a resounding crash on the nearby table … CRASH! … scattering glasses, bottles … and the women who were sitting there … as she tumbled over, her dark skinned butt briefly visible, and bisected by a white thong … landing with a hard, pleasing thud …

CLAP, CLAP! And shouts of "WOW!". "What a move!", "Catfight, catfight!" sounded up! Several cell phone flashes went off too … not surprisingly one or two people in the audience even had handycams out … Unfortunately the sudden handclapping, and verbal applause, and blinding flashes, momentarily broke my focus … and stopped me from moving in and finishing the fight off there and then … big mistake!

The next moment, I heard Trina shriek: "Watch out, mom!" … and before I knew it, Dawan Palawat collided with me, like a spitfire wildcat … sending the two of us down, crashing into some barstools, snarling, scratching and tearing at each other … over and over we rolled … her skirt and my dress rucked up to and over our waists, our underwear only barely covering our modesty … shrilly, excited female shrieks from the audience urging us on …

When we finally came to rest against the barcounter, with the smaller Thai on top, both my boobs had sprung free from my flimsy dress, my arms a little trapped by the straps of my dress … and then the bitch gave me a hard punch to my right tit, flush on the nipple! … UNNGH!! And then one to my left! …UNNGHH! …

I gave a groan as sickening pain engulfed me … but my years of training had toughened me up to withstand all kinds of pain, but as I planned to strike back … Trina had already pulled the long dark haired bitch off me, and was holding her in a full nelson …

No matter how she writhed, and tried to escape, Trina held her fast … First, Dawan tried to kick back with her heels to her shins, but Trina was expecting it, avoiding them easily … Next she tried a complicated Muay Thai throw, but Trina countered by ramming her knee hard into the Thai's kidneys … Good! It seemed my working out with her the last few days, and teaching her a few tricks of the trade, had already helped …

I smiled and stood up slowly and deliberately, pushing the straps of my dress off my shoulders and arms so that my arms were free and my dress hung like a skirt around my waist … "Shit, I'm really gonna enjoy destroying and fucking you up!", I hissed with an evil glint in my eye, and a vengeful smirk now on my face … and with my bare boobs swinging loosely, I sauntered forward with a swaying, confident gait … unleashing a heavy barrage of punches to Dawan Palawat's belly … OOMPH! … and one upper cut under the jaw … CRACK! … softening her up …

Then I giggled naughtily, and cruelly lashed out a quick succession of blows to her dangling boobs ... "This one's for my LEFT TIT! ... and this one's for my RIGHT TIT! ... That'll teach you to mess with my tits … BITCH! TRAMP!", I snarled … painfully squashing them flat against her ribcage … ... the bitch's mouth gaped in pain ... eyes popped, filling with tears of pain and helplessness ... while I relished delightfully in how each punch sank deep into her tit flesh … and to the groans and moans each one was eliciting … enjoying the pumping adrenaline in my veins, and the punishment I was dishing out …

"You fucking coward! … You bitch, have Trina let me go … and let's finish this woman to woman …" screamed Dawan Palawat.

But I answered it with a scornful laugh, then I unceremoniously yanked off her mini-skirt … tossed it as a souvenir to the eager crowd of dykes and femmes, looking on … and rammed two stiff fingers into the bottom of the plump V of the trapped Thai's white thong … right there where the outlined dent of her shaved slit was faintly visible through the damp cloth. AIIEEE!

This brought howls of agony from Dawan Palawat, and for good measure I jabbed her again in the pussy ... relishing the awful demolishing ... the utter torment inflicted on the smaller blonde girl ... feeling myself getting soaking wet ... Looking over at Trina, and knowing her well enough from her porn movies … I could see by the far-away stare in her eyes that she was equally being turned on … YES! Vengeance was so sweet …

Tee hee! The Bride in "Kill Bill" was so bloody wrong! … Revenge was a dish best served … sizzling hot and thoroughly drenched! … This evening was turning out so much better than I ever could've imagined in my wildest dreams … It was going to be a night that Trina and I would always treasure and remember!

Then I saw a sudden movement in the crowd … What the hell!?! … A woman brandishing a bar stool, moving towards my daughter!

"WATCH OUT, TRINA!", I barely got a warning out … before the barstool crashed over her back … fortunately only a slanting blow as she'd started to duck, but still painfully effective … WHACK! … breaking into pieces and scattering wood fragments over the floor …

OH NO! Shit! Trina released her hold on Dawan Palawat, and collapsed on hands and knees and then forward on to the ground … her tits taking the brunt of the impact … leaving her stunned and keening in pain … Meanwhile Dawan Palawat slid down, sprawling undignified to the floor, her legs spread wide, giving a clear view to the audience of her white thong, streaked wet underneath her prominent mound … breathing heavily from the beating she'd already taken, and barely conscious and struggling to get her wits back …

"That should even things up a little, you fucking bullying … BITCHES!!! … Come on Dawan! Get up, I'll help you to FUCK these two losers up!", the older woman looking like mutton dressed up as lamb in her pink mini skirt outfit with high heel boots, snarled, her face contorted in anger …

And then I recognized her … it was her Dawan's aunt Malirat Jatusripitak…owner of the Golden Hands Massage Parlour . Another snotty Thai slut and ex fighter whose trash talking was notorious … and one whose dirty mouth I would love to slap shut, and wash and rinse out slowly with my cunt juices as she squirmed below my dominant crotch!

With both Trina and Dawan Palawat out of it for the moment … I moved forward quickly at my new adversary … but just as fast as I'd been earlier, Malirat launched a snappy, vicious kick into the pit of my belly … forcing me to stagger back a few steps … I let out a loud oooomph and doubled over in pain.

"How's that feel, you fucking OLD WHORE? And that's just the beginning!", Malirat hissed and followed up by grabbing my hair … turning and spinning me around and yanking my head down hard into the edge of the bar counter … opening up a bloody gash on my forehead … running in a thin, red streak down into my eyes … letting go as my body bounced back and I fell to the floor on my back between the barstools … legs and arms sprawled …

Giving an Indian warcry … or something that resembled it … the dark-haired bitch then dropped both knees into my already sore belly … UNNGH! … I inelegantly flopped around like a fish on dry ground … my panty-encased crotch wide open for attack … Aw Shit! No!

Malirat beamed with pleasure, her nipples sharp pinpoints through her pink top … like all successful fighters and dominatrices, she loved inflicting pain … (and I could speak from experience! I wasn't called Big Bad Jess for nothing!) … Lifting her foot she prepared to drive her booted heel into my helplessly exposed twat ... But immediately her triumphant expression changed to one of agony and disbelief …

As she was about to stomp my pussy, I managed to shoot up my stiletto shoe underneath her mini-skirt … and connected solidly with Malirat's own gaping crotch … OOOHHH!! … the gusset of her pink thong indenting, but just preventing impaling her on my stiletto …The dark-haired slut clutched her pain-filled cunt … her mouth gaped open … her turn now to be like a fish on dry land, I bemusedly thought … (feeling the excitement course through me again like a surge of electricity) … and she fell to her knees, moaning, while I quickly crawled away from underneath her … and then I thudded my knee hard under her chin … BAM! … sending her backward in a cartwheel to land flat on her back … the way her small breasts jostled loosely under her top confirmed that the slut was indeed braless …

But before Malirat could get up, I dove on top of her landing hard ... smashing a fist into her plastic surgery enhanced face ... "TAKE THAT!" … bright red blood suddenly pouring from her nose, eliciting a scream of pain … while I sneered: "Not the mild sexfighting of Chang Mai Sex Palace now is it? You are gonna so get your ass whipped for butting in, bitch!"

By this time Dawan Palawat had recovered her wits, and before I could inflict more damage on Malirat, she rushed forward, getting her right arm around my neck, dragged me up and off the shrieking, and struggling Malirat ...

Gargling and choking as the bitch squeezed hard on my windpipe … I felt my eyes beginning to pop … and then Malirat groggily got up, and vengefully drove her knee into my exposed pussy … "AW GAWD!!! That hurt!" … excruciating, nauseating pain shot through me as my labia was mashed against my pubic bone … and then another one … and I felt myself sag … fortunately her knee had hit low both times and had missed my engorged clit … but I still felt myself get dizzy … as she dug her nails into my breasts, and tugged and pulled my aroused nipples savagely … I was in deep shit if I didn't get out of this hold quickly …

But then Trina come into the fray like a howling tornado … shrieking abuse like a banshee … she tackled Malirat from behind … and immediately they tore into each other … scratching, punching, kneeing and clothes ripping … rolling over and over on the floor … and soon both were topless … tits jiggling wildly and being targeted by the other …

In desperation, I slammed back my right elbow … fortunately connecting with the younger bitch's belly behind me … and as her grip relaxed a little … I quickly executed a Jeet-Kune-Do throw that sent her flying high over my shoulder … and smashing into the bar counter …

I briefly looked over at Trina and was thrilled that see Malirat face down … her tits squashed painfully flat on the floor, and Trina dragging her around, scraping her sensitive nipples on the floor … and then she bomb dropped her ass onto Malirat's back, who was face-down on the floor so she faced Malirat's legs. Grabbing both of Malirat's ankles she bent her back into a curved bow, bringing screams of pain from the hurting girl … bet she's nastily surprised … Heh, heh, big time! … by how much my lovely Trina has improved in the last week or so …

I smiled, things were looking good for us again … and rushed toward Dawan Palawat, diving toward her in an attempt to pin her under my greater weight … but the crafty bitch really could fight … and she brought up both her legs just at the right time to hit me in the solar plexus … and rolling back grabbed my hands which I'd stuck out instinctively to regain balance … and used my momentum to turn me into a human projectile … sending me up and over and right onto the polished bar counter … so that I slid several feet along its length … bottles and glasses scattering … before crashing down hard on the other side …

And as I was starting to get up … I was knocked down by another flying body … What the fuck? It was Trina! With our limbs entangled, we crashed to the floor, Trina on top … face to face, our large boobs crushed together, our right thighs pressed hard into each other's crotches … as if we were scissor or tribb fucking each other …

"My, my, now isn't that so cute and adorable? Mother and daughter scissor screwing each other!", Malirat sarcastically mocked as Dawan Palawat and Malirat's grinning faces soon appeared over the bar counter … "Heh, heh … but not surprising actually … the fucking nymphos and dirty sluts that they are!", Dawan Palawat sniggered caustically, laughingly high-fiving each other.

Stung by their verbal barbs … we immediately disentangled and staggered to our feet … slipping out of our dresses … to appreciative as well as catty howls from the boisterous crowd … as well as our high heels so as to move faster … so we were left only in our already soaked panties and thong respectively … "Nice bush there, Jess!", someone shouted … However, I didn't care much knowing that my tangled, dark bush was by now clearly visible to the gaze of the crowd through the thin lacy front … focusing entirely on the task at hand: winning the fight! … There was no fucking way we were gonna lose to these two cocky sluts … the thought was too dreadful to consider!

The crowd by now was going wild … some shouting support for us … "Come on. Jess and Trina! … Kick their butts and wipe the floor with their love squirt! You can do it!" and some for the Thai and her niece … "Wow! Great move, Dawan and Malirat! … You've got the two big cunts now! … Make them pay!" and I even heard some laying bets: "My bet's on the mother and daughter …" while another said "No way those two fat boobed Farangs can win, especially not with a wimpy daughter like that …", and I felt my blood boil …

The two Thai tramps were still delightfully sniggering … when we vaulted ourselves … feet first … Trina striking Malirat with a crack to the head, snapping it back, sending her down hard, instantly changing her gloat to a grimace of pain … and my feet slamming into the underside of the inviting bare tits of Dawan Palawat like a homing missile … slapping them painfully upwards, crushing them into her ribs … sending her tumbling backwards …

"We'll show you what's cute when we're done demolishing and fucking you! It's my time for REVENGE!", Trina snarled angrily, clenching her fists.

"That's the way, Trina!", I shouted encouragement, glad to see that she was so pumped up … knowing we were gonna need it to win this brawl … and I said: "I'll take the younger … you take Malirat … and give her some serious shit!"

And again we were embroiled in a wild tangle … Trina managing to rip off Malirat's skirt … the battle see-sawing this way and that … then it seemed we were taking a decisive lead, and then they would surge back … the fight was in a delicate balance …

Gradually I felt I was wearing Dawan Palawat down … which was not surprising given her earlier energetic pole exercise and subsequent torture at our hands … but then saw that Trina was in trouble … Oh no!

Malirat had stripped Trina's thong off, and was working her beautiful boobs and belly over … a street tart called Darunee eagerly spurring her on: "Oh yeah, that's it … PUMMEL those fat tits and pudgy belly!" I could see the terror in Trina's face, and it looked like she would faint any minute. OH NO! Then Malirat stomped on Trina's pussy …

As I heard my daughter Trina yelp in pain ... and decided to stop toying and playing with the groaning Dawan Palawat squirming below me ... overpowered by my weight, strength & experience ... as she tried to escape in vain ... I gave her a teasing kiss while my left hand slipped underneath her thong, fingering her smooth, wet slit ... and as she tried to close her thighs ... I grabbed a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon from a nearby table ... and smashed it over her head ... knocking her virtually unconscious amid a shower of glass and expensive red wine ...

"Woopee, Jess … WAY to go!", I heard a young friend, Candy, shriek wildly: "Go and get Malirat … can't wait to see you and Trina strap-on fuck those two!"

Then I got up and rushed toward Malirat ... seizing her from behind by her hair and jerking her viciously off Trina ... "PAY BACK TIME, BITCH!", I hissed, as I cocked my fist, unleashing an uppercut to her jaw, staggering her back, but unfortunately not knocking her out … Geez, the old little, skinny skank was tougher than she looked!

Warily we circled each other … waiting for the other to make a first move or to leave an opening for attack … while behind me, Dawan Palawat was groggily getting to her feet … and so was Trina behind Malirat …This was gonna be fucking LONG evening!

Before I realized it, Dawan Palawat had grabbed me from behind, trapping my arms, and Malirat rushed forward eagerly … grabbing the front of my panty, yanking it deep into my defenseless cunt. "Nnnooooo, please", I whimpered, screaming helplessly as Malirat tried to split me in half, sawing away with the flimsy material ... back and forth ... and back and forth again ... embarrassingly aware that my swollen labia protruded at the sides ... until my panty gave way with a loud rip …

'Yep, a true, auburn brunette ... what a lovely, fiery bush!" Malirat mocked with a smug smile as my bush was now fully exposed … "but you should really do something about those ugly greys in between … they give away your age … you over-the-hill, BITCH!"

"And you know something else … you old HAG? … You've got really AWESOME tits … they make such great PUNCHBAGS …", and with those taunts, unleashed a couple of sickening uppercuts to the undersides of my breasts that made my teeth chatter from pain …

And then Dawan Palawat kneed me in the back, so I fell forward, rolling over, clutching my back in pain … "Yeah … pretty, pretty ... and look how WET, the OLD COW already is", Dawan Palawat snickered at the sight of my exposed snatch as I writhed on the floor, legs thrashing …

Then Trina crashed into Malirat like a quarterback … rolling over like two wildcats … in a tangle of flailing arms and kicking feet … as both women grappled and swung at each other seeking to some serious initial damage … in the process Trina managed to rip off Malirat's thong … exposing her shaved slit to the appreciatively horny crowd … momentarily twirled the torn garment teasingly around her finger before tossing it as a souvenir to an eager fan in the audience …

Trina's heavier weight here was working to her advantage as she used it to pin the smaller dark-haired bitch under her … raining blows to her foe's head. Malirat desperately tried to block most of the blows … and was to some degree successful … then managed to get her legs locked around Trina's in a grapevine … grabbing at Trina's wrists and held them for the moment up and above her … slowly thrusting their arms ahead over their heads … essentially straightening the two of them out and locked closed together … more like two lovers … or ballet dancers … than two women in a vicious catfight …

Fortunately for me, Dawan Palawat was distracted by Trina's attack … giving me time to recover … but I was barely up when Dawan Palawat charged me, arms rising and fists balled and swinging wildly for my face and boobs … and I barely ducked the fists and got under her and delivered a hard kick to her knee … and got the satisfaction of a grunt from her before the fists came at me again, this time one clipping the side of my head … and rocking me … forcing me into a back pedal as my world spun crazily for a moment …

Meanwhile Malirat had twisted and wrenched her body sideways … and managed to roll them so she had Trina under her and her weight no longer crushing her down. But Trina surprised Malirat by turning the grapevine against her … by spreading their combined legs apart with a wrenching force that elicited a hiss of pain from Malirat, while steadily pushing their arms up, bending the older Thai slut's back at a painful angle …

Desperately, Malirat went for a head-butting tactic using her own forehead
… targeting the bigger woman's nose and jaw. The first blow to the nose got
a nose bleed started … and produced a startled yell from Trina as she felt the sudden blood flow … then the next pair of strikes went to the jaw stinging her … and for a brief few seconds, she went limp with a low groan and shaking of her head as she fought a wave of blackness.

Jerking her hands free of Trina's grip, Malirat started to rise … pushing up with her hands, and also started to get her legs untangled … but my daughter seeing Malirat starting to escape … swung her own arms up and around her … trying to drag her back down and in to a bearhug. However, Malirat saw the arms rising … and instinctively her fingers bent to claws and she attacked Trina's breasts driving them in deep and painfully. AAAOOWWW!

I heard Trina's screech just as I gave Dawan Palawat a devastating blow to her solar plexus … following it up with a rabbit punch to her neck … seeing her eyes turn white as she crumpled to her knees … I quickly rushed to assist my daughter …

By now Trina was lying horizontal on Malirat's body, her tits being mangled as she groaned in pain and tried to detach the claw-like fingers. She arched her back and brought her ample ass down on Malirat's belly … bringing moans from her opponent … but still the fingers hung on. Again she arched her back as high as it would go and brought her ass crashing down into the pit of the bitch's gut. This time Malirat let out a long drawn out "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHH" and released Trina's tits.

Trina rolled off her moaning victim and motioned me over .... I grabbed the dark-haired woman, hauled her up, twisting her arms violently behind her back while I slid my fingers into her juicy twat. "Let me go! You fucking dyke!", Malirat screamed in indignation, trying to close and cross her legs ... "Now, now ... don't be shy ... Heh, heh, ... It's not like you're not used to fingers up your slit before ... WHORE!" I giggled naughtily, and with Trina taking over the hold from behind … I cruelly lashed out a quick succession of blows to her plump mons … her soft mound of Venus … just above her wet gash ... her shapely legs opening up again ... mouth gaping in pain ... eyes popping and filling with tears of pain and helplessness ... Her body starting to sag limply in Trina's tight hold ... who suddenly let go ... so that her body crashed unladylike to the floor ...

Grabbing an ankle apiece, Trina and I dragged the protesting bitch over to the pole dancing pole on the stage, and fiercely yanked Malirat's exposed crotch into the metal pole ... causing new shrieks of pain. We repeated this move three times, each one bringing new screams of torment from the dark-haired slut ...

Trina and I were again getting turned on … feeling the sticky heat again gathering in our loins … like before a tropical thunderstorm … as the adrenaline pumped through our veins like a fiery drug … sadistically enjoying the vicious punishment we were meting out to the two cocky slut …

The next moment, however. a beer bottle flew past my head … just narrowly missing me … crashing against the wall … in a shower of glass and beer … and turning around … I had to duck very quickly as Dawan Palawat threw another one at me … Two could play at that fucking game! … So I too grabbed a bottle from a nearby table, and tossed it hard towards the blonde … who unfortunately also saw it coming and got out of the way … and instead it smashed into the forehead of that bitch Darunee who crumpled to the floor in a shocked daze! Involuntary, I muttered without thinking: "OOPS! … SORRY!" … Heh, heh, but didn't really mean the excuse all … so allowed myself a quick, little chuckle … serves her right for supporting the Thai sluts …

But my enjoyment was short-lived … as Dawan Palawat surprised me by suddenly smashing the leg of a barstool into my midriff … OOMPHHH! Then followed up by driving her knee into my face … sending me flying to land and skid on the slippery beer and wine covered floor … and crash sickeningly into the wall …

Now it was Trina's turn to be worked over … as I lay stunned against the wall, trying to gather my wits …

Dawan Palawat yanked Trina up by the hair … and after dishing out a couple of hard blows to her tits and belly … whipped her towards Malirat who was up and waiting with an evil grin on her face ... meeting the on-rushing Trina with a brutal clothesline to the throat, which dropped her on her back, gurgling. Straddling my poor daughter, Dawan Palawat took over where Malirat had left off … and squeezed and mauled her deliciously, voluptuous tits as Malirat looked on in amusement, taunting Trina to fight back.

I was still panting for air, only barely conscious … when Malirat loomed over me …drew back my legs, spreading them apart … driving a kick deep into my already wounded pussy … the tip of her foot disappearing up my gaping slit … I let out an ear-piercing shriek, my back arched and my eyeballs rolled up in my head …

"TAKE THAT, BITCH! How's that feel, Big Bad Jess? Can't take your own medicine, huh?", she roared angrily and triumphantly …

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Dawan Palawat had Trina in a choke hold … things were looking real bad for the two us … and for the first time the icy realization that we could lose horribly dawned on me … Shit, I couldn't let that happen! … And the scary thought of what awful things these two sluts would do to us suddenly spurred me on …

As Malirat stomped down again … I seized her ankle, giving it a sharp twist … pulling her off balance … while giving a startled yelp … she landed hard … the back of her head cracked sharply against the floor … her eyes rolling and tongue lolling out … YEAH! The bitch was OUT COLD!

Now the fight was only between Dawan Palawat and me … as she rose from Trina's limp body too … at the same time as I staggered towards her … both of us naked, disheveled and quite exhausted … but hell-bent on the destruction of the other … we circled each other … while the rowdy crowd cheered us on …

This time it was Dawan Palawat who seized the initiative and flung herself at me … toppling me … with a crushing kick to the sex … UMMMPPHHH! … I felt my eyes goggle … as I fell to the floor groaning … And fighting the pain and dizziness … just managed to wriggle aside when her lithe, athletic body dove down to pinion me … retaliating by grabbing Dawan Palawat by her foot to swing her off-balance … and rising I held on to her foot … dashing her head a few times … THUMP! THUMP! … on the wooden barfloor …

"Ooohhh! I just LOVE a tough fight … beating up a pretty, cocky bitch like you … makes me so HOT!", I crooned crazily, as I raked my manicured nails across Dawan Palawat's jiggling bare breasts like sickles … exhilaration coursing through my veins …Then reaching down with my free hand … I clutched her open sex-lips and gouged fiercely … enjoying the feminine screech it drew from Dawan Palawat's battered mouth … but almost immediately crashed to the ground as Dawan Palawat's free leg swept my feet from underneath me …

Over and over we rolled … our hot, glistening, tangled … now totally nude bodies … writhing and grinding into each other … merciless and cruel … each in trying to outmaneuver the other … panting and heaving … in a fierce succession of crushing grips and holds …

"Give in, ", I hissed. "I am the bigger and stronger … and shall break you!"

"FUCK YOU, YOU OLD SLUT! … I am stronger and fitter … and will beat you down … and screw you like the bitch you are … just like I did that useless, tramp daughter of yours …" groaned Dawan Palawat, fending my stabbing fingers from her eyes … and then smashed her knee with massive force into my exposed groin … again sickeningly mashing my stiff pleasure bud against my pubic bone … causing me to grunt …

But to her surprise, I shrugged it off, grinning lewdly with tears in my eyes, "Ha! … It thrills me to hurt, you, Dawan Palawat … but my secret all these years has been that it thrills me as much to be hurt! I can absorb any punishment … because my clit swells at every blow … turning me on more and more … my clit is made of steel …"

"Fuck your sick, twisted clit, you fucking OLD HAG!", gasped Dawan Palawat, and leaving her throat unprotected, her hand dived between my legs, and before I could close my thighs … found my swollen cunt-lips, bathed in gushing wetness … At the same though, I cried triumphantly, savagely, as my hands found her soft, exposed throat, and began to squeeze fiercely … hoping to cut off the blood supply to her brain and render the bitch unconscious … and finally defeated, and completely at my mercy …

Frantically, Dawan Palawat got her hand … three fingers, then four … and after crudely stretching me wider … a full five fingers, inside my wet, oily slit … I gasped in a mixture of pleasure and shock at this invasion … but kept a relentless pressure on the bitch's throat … enjoying her thrashing and writhing around beneath me … feeling her slowly weakening …

Continuing the choking pressure, I shuddered as I suddenly felt Dawan Palawat's desperately probing fingers … forced upward, deep into my pussy, searching, exploring … felt her finding my pubic bone, going higher and higher into my dripping, hot depths … and then quivered wildly as she found my G-spot … OH GAWD! THIS COULD BE TROUBLE! … Urgently I tried to dislodge her hand from my writhing, impaled twat by shifting my position, but the fucking little whore managed to keep it inside … while she kept furiously rubbing the vulnerable, and sensitive interior wall of my steamy cunt … and as much as I tried to resist, I felt myself beginning to buck more in response … I knew I had to finish her off quickly, and squeezed harder and harder …

"PASS OUT, YOU BITCH!!!", I hissed through my teeth.

It had now become a frantic, frenetic race between my reaching orgasm and the bitch losing consciousness … her rubbing and my squeezing … Dawan Palawat's eyes looked like popping … as her face discoloured … and I gleefully sensed victory was moments away … but then I heard a rushing sound in my ears as my own body suddenly arched helplessly, and found myself crying out in a great shuddering wail … as I starting writhing in a tortured orgasm … trembling uncontrollably as a massive series of explosive quakes circled out from the soaked, fiery epicenter, deep inside my defeated pussy … and with a sobbing whimper … I lost consciousness … an overwhelming darkness descending over me …

When I eventually came to …. With cold water splashing over my face … I found myself and Trina bound securely … spread-eagled and nude … I felt a weight on my chest, and saw a wickedly grinning Dawan Palawat straddling my boobs, the musky odour of her shaved twat overpoweringly strong … and alongside, Malirat seated similarly on my lovely daughter's tits … teasingly slapping her through the face … and squeezing and pinching her nipples … and now and again fingering her squirming pussy … clearly enjoying dishing out punishment …

"Oh dear, Malirat, LOOK! … Mommy dearest … is finally awake after the good fingerfuck I gave her … HA, HA!", Dawan Palawat said sarcastically in a husky, gloating voice … then suddenly and viciously punching my face violently from side to side: "Glad you enjoyed that fuck so much … Like daughter, like mother, huh? Both fucking losers, huh?" she taunted, "Now it's time for us to have some fucking fun with you two sluts!"

A horrible sinking feeling coursed through me: OOOOHHH NOOO!, I couldn't believe it! Despair washed over me! We'd LOST to these two bitches! Instead of a night that Trina and I would always treasure and remember, this had turned into a horrible nightmare that we'd rather forget! Our plan for vengeance had horribly backfired!

I tried to move my hands and feet, but realized with a sudden shock that we'd had been securely fastened with metal cuffs, leaving both of us spread-eagled with our pussies and asses completely exposed and vulnerable. I strained and writhed, bunching and contracting my muscles as I futilely tried to release myself.

"It's no use, mommy … you and your slut daughter are now our prisoners for the night!", Dawan Palawat giggled evilly, suddenly reaching back and giving me a hard blow to my hairy, puffed pussy with her clenched fist.

"OOOWW!!", I panted breathless, and through my swelling eyes, I similarly saw Malirat punching, slapping and taunting Trina, her groans and whimpers of pain, cutting through me.

Dawan Palawat giggled again, suddenly grabbing my soggy pubic hair and pulling out a clump by their roots, and forcing them into my mouth before I could clamp it shut. "AAARGH! ... You fucking bitch! You won't get away with this!" I groaned, trying to spit my own pussy hair out, while getting a taste of my own love juice. But Dawan Palawat just laughed, ripping out two more clumps of curly, pussy hair, walking over and forcing … and stuffing them into my sobbing daughter's mouth … OOOH NOOO!

Finally the two bitches got tired of tormenting us … and got up, each strapping up on a large strap-on dildo … taking turns to pose over our bound bodies raising their arms in victory with their feet planted on our heaving bellies or boobs …

"Hmm, I think we should get rid of all of that pussy hair so that the camera can get a better look at that long, slippery slit of yours … and your defeated clit … Any ways, your bush looks like crap now with the gaps Dawan Palawat has torn from your bush … TEE HEE!", Malirat said laughingly, and for the first time I noticed a video camera in the corner busy recording the sordid proceedings. Shit, our defeat and humiliation was being taped! These two fucking sluts were probably going to gloat and masturbate over it later!

"Yeah! Bald Jessika's pussy!", that street tart Darunee yelled, as Malirat took the roll of duct tape and cut a dozen six inch long strips.

"NO, NO! Leave my mom alone … you can't do that!", Trina sobbed as she realized what they were planning.

"Oh yeah? We can … and we shall!", Malirat laughed … as she placed one strip of duct tape an inch or two above my bush and pressed it down, and then methodically plastered the tape to my pussy hair, which extended thickly, but narrowly on either side of my slit, and which I knew nearly hid my pinkish pussy lips completely … continuing over the forest of curls further down ... right up to crack between my soft butt cheeks. Malirat grinned and looked at Dawan Palawat who smiled evilly and gave her a Roman gladiator thumbs down …

Then Malirat grabbed the top of the strip of tape and yanked down hard … Clumps of my pubic hair came off stuck to the tape. My body shook as I shrieked loudly … totally helpless and humiliated … the laughter and taunts of the audience like further salt into my wounds …

Then Dawan Palawat repeated the devilish de-nuding with a new strip … the bitches alternating a number of times … until my mound and pussy was completely bare … and smooth like a little, prepubescent girl's … each agonizing yank of duct tape … causing me to shed a river of tears that washed over my cheeks as my body bucked and spasmed in pain … only faintly aware of Trina cursing the two sluts in the background …

"Aw, shut up, Trina …", threatened Malirat and shoved her big, black, latex cock into her mouth, almost gagging her: "Better suck this nice and wet so it'll be less painful up your pathetic, LARD ASS … you FUCKING LOSER! … But you must be quite used to it by now … Heh, heh, once a loser always a loser, huh?"

Smiling, Dawan Palawat unfastened the metal cuffs, yanked Trina up by her hair, cuffed her hands behind her back, dragging her over to where I was lying spread-eagled and … ignoring her protests … streaks of mascara underneath Trina's eyes making her look awful, as I knew I looked too! … And forced her down on all fours between my spread thighs and commanded her to suck my breasts! OH MY GAWD!, I shuddered as Trina's mouth closed around my right nipple causing it to stiffen in response … "I'm s .. so … sorry, mom!", Trina sobbed … clearly as horrified as I was by what she was being forced to do …

Then Malirat moved behind Trina … gave her a couple of hard spanks … then took a tube of KY jelly in her hand and squirted it down the crack of her ass. Malirat carefully lined up the long thick dildo behind her … rubbed her hard latex cock in the lubricant and then slowly worked it into Trina's asshole until the entire length was inside her. Looking up in Trina's eyes I saw her mouth gape open, and her eyes stared wide as tears of resigned humiliation welled up in them. As the dark-haired bitch began sliding the long dildo in and out forcefully … Dawan Palawat suddenly slammed Trina's head down into my balded pussy: "Now lick your fucking Mom's pussy, SLUT!!! Make her CUM!!!"

My poor Trina tried pulling away, horror and disgust on her face, pleading: "OH GOD … PLEASE NO ... YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO US! …………..", but in reply Dawan Palawat just rammed her face back into my crotch, while Malirat laughed: "What's the matter, bitch? Isn't that the juicy fuckhole you crawled from?" And viciously spanked her from behind while reaming her ass furiously.

This was too horrible for words … a TRUE NIGHTMARE! … I felt my face flush with incredible shame … utter revulsion coursed through me … To have my own daughter lick my pussy … it was the ultimate DISGRACE!

"NO, NO! NOOO! … PLEASE STOP! HAVE YOU NO DECENCY? … ", I started to protest too, but it was immediatelysmothered by Dawan Palawat, giggling while lowering her damp, shaved pussy onto my face, grinding her labia victoriously over my helpless face … "AW, shut the fuck up, Jess! Can't you take it, huh?" she taunted "An old bitch like you should've known better … and stayed retired and not picked a fight with me …" … Then commanding me to lick her to orgasm … and the worst was that I had no choice …

Reluctantly, I stuck out my tongue, beginning to lave Dawan Palawat's steamy pussy … while Trina's mouth delved into my pussy, first kissing the outer labia , then pressing her tongue into my quivering wetness. OH GEE, NOOO!! I felt the tip of her tongue glide up between my delicate inner lips, pressing into the V below my large, rock-hard clitoris … her tongue circling up to my bulging, throbbing bud … Trying desperately to focus on something else I found myself mimicking what she was doing to me on Dawan Palawat …

And soon I pressed my tongue flat against Dawan Palawat's bulging clitoris while the tip circled her upper crescent several times … just as Trina was doing mine … Dawan Palawat's hands dug deeper into my hair as the pleasure started washing through her … pulling me harder against her. Again and again, I repeated the same caress, as Trina did to me … but in contrast I was trying to resist my own rising pleasure … not wanting to give these two sluts the satisfaction of seeing me cum in my own daughter's face …

But to my dismay, I felt my body start giving in to the sensual massage of Trina's ministrations … I even felt each degrading thrust by Malirat with the massive dildo up her ass as Trina grunted and groaned on my pussy in rhythm with each pounding … Colours danced on the inside of my eyelids as I pressed my eyes closed … while above me, Dawan Palawat was gyrating her pelvis faster and faster …

She was panting … I was panting, unable to breathe normally … not only from Dawan Palawat's pussy grinding into my nose and mouth … but also as warm, tingling pleasure spread through my quivering clitoris, my pelvis and up my stomach. Try as I could, I couldn't resist … I could feel it filling my entire body as I approached my climax.

"Aaargh! I'm almost there!", I heard the Thai bitch above me mutter, moaning loudly … but soon I involuntarily joined Dawan Palawat in a groaning duet … Nooo! … as I felt a spasm starting deep inside my belly, making my pelvis shake, and together with Dawan Palawat … started to scream … scream between each lick of her grinding pussy … while Trina licked and sucked me too … harder and harder, faster and faster …

Finally, Dawan Palawat shrieked triumphantly "Oh, yes, yes, yes! Faster! Yes, yes! YESSSS!!!", her legs were kicking, her body heaving as the orgasm spilled over her … and drenched my face with her spurting juices … as I too gushed helplessly … shudderingly … ashamed … into the sobbing face of my poor Trina …

Hardly giving me time to recover … the two bitches quickly had Trina tied down again … and then forced me to orally pleasure my daughter … while Dawan Palawat fucked my asshole brutally hard and feverishly … painfully till it was sore … almost like she was trying to force it up through my digestive system and out of my mouth … with Malirat facesitting Trina like a rodeo cowboy … who like me, was whimpering in disgrace and horror …

This potentially beautiful evening had turned into an even much worse nightmare than either of Trina or I could ever have imagined … fucked and humiliated in front of everyone … and forced to eat each others' pussies out … Yech! It was grossly repulsive and degrading!

My mind became a blur … everything whirled and twirled … flashes of lightning … dizziness overwhelmed and I felt myself go limp … slipping … falling … and was barely aware of someone gently slapping my cheeks …

"WAKE UP, MOM!" Slap, slap, slap. "Come on, Mom … WAKE UP!"

At last … Trina's concerned voice penetrated my numbed mind, and I opened my eyes slowly, confused to see only Trina above me, my head lovingly cradled in her lap, a huge smile on her lovely face, saying delightedly … "We've beaten the two bitches! They are now our slave sluts to exact revenge upon as we wish … isn't that WONDERFUL?"

Shaking my head, I sat up … totally STUNNED … UNBELIEVING! WHAT THE FUCK? … What had happened? I'd thought we'd lost … and had those two cunts not had their way with us?

Confused and dazed, I quickly glanced down … and to my surprise, my trimmed auburn thatch was still in place! But to banish any lingering doubt … I let my hand roam slowly down … and then thrilled to feel my fingers touch and tease through my curly bush … I wasn't dreaming!

As if sensing my bewilderment, Trina said with a large grin on her face: "Mom, you passed out, but managed to throttle Dawan Palawat unconscious … and when I finally came to Malirat was just regaining consciousness as well … but then I finished her off with a marvelous breast smother until she passed out again… she was bucking and shuddering so much underneath me I almost came … Tee hee! It was just like you taught me … using my assets as you said to best advantage … you'll fucking love watching it later on video!" Then her grin grew even wider and more wicked: "And now both bitches are tied up … waiting to be fucked and abused by us …. Heh, heh!"

OH MY GOSH! It had really all just been a BAD NIGHTMARE that must've flickered … in fast-forward mode … through my unconscious mind … we had actually WON!!! I felt like giggling hysterical! TEE HEE!

I got up … amid cheers and handclapping from the audience … hugged and kissed Trina … and then together we high-fived each other, leaping, shouting: "WOOPEEE! Time to kick butt!"

Noticeably, the boisterous rabble of tarts and tramps … like Darunee … who'd supported Dawan Palawat and Malirat … and had wanted to see us beaten and fucked … were now sullen and withdrawn … but our fans like Candy and Obi, shouted, cheerfully, waving to us …

Dawan Palawat and Malirat's nude bodies were tethered and gleaming in the dim lights of the bar. Each girl was strapped and cuffed to a flogging frame on wheels … kept in The E-Fun club in the store at the back precisely for such occasions … their legs and arms stretched to their widest … each with a red ballgag in her mouth! Neither could move or speak; both rolled their eyes in horror and fear … a look of stunned disbelief still frozen on their faces … the over-confident tarts probably never thought they could lose to us … TEE HEE!

I couldn't help, but smirk a little … this was indeed going to be a very special evening for my dear Trina and I to treasure forever, and ever … and to replay with intense satisfaction in our minds … Let alone later watching the video from the video camera mounted in the corner …

Trina and I each picked up a vicious flagrum, a short whip or quirt, … and for a moment stood admiring our defeated and now helpless victims … both bitches were sleek ad athletic … every muscle of theirs was a sculpture … from their proud, firm breasts to their flat bellies and deliciously tensed thighs … and at each breath, their bound bodies rippled sensuously … a tantalizing symphony of submissive beauty … and ours for the rest of the evening to punish and abuse … the exquisite thrill of victory and domination coursed through both Trina and me …

Walking round to the back … appreciatively assessing their delectable derrieres … we carefully lined ourselves up … then savagely brought the quirts down on the helpless buttocks of each girl … relishing in the little jiggle like a bowl of jelly it elicited in their sexy, shapely asses … a mournful moan escaping behind the gag from each womanl …

And at each further stroke of ours … on their butts, their ass cracks … lower back … their calves and biceps … the back of their thighs … and even round their squirming shoulders … as well as wriggling feet …their moaning grew more forlorn and louder …

Delighted and ecstatic … and urged on by the drunken crowd of mostly women … Trina and I flogged the two strung-up bitches … but despite our ferocious lacing … we were careful not to split the skin … enjoying each pained, sensuous ripple, twist and turn we drew from Dawan Palawat and Malirat … their bodies jerked and danced like maddened puppets … their eyes brimming with tears at the pain and the humiliation …

We beat them slowly and deliberately, and in silence … save for the hoarse breath in our throats … and the pitiful keenings of the flogged girls … Sweat ran in torrents down our bare skin, dripping from the taut and excited peaks of our nipples … We reveled in our strength and domination … the proud strength of our rippling muscles as we gave them the fucking lashing of a lifetime … gradually criss crossing their cocky butts with a black, red and blue lacework of welts, weals and bruises … and now and again sharply whipping up the quirts … directly into their dripping twats …

Strangely, we both felt at one with our whips, and at one with the victim, a trinity of pain and pleasure … how their bottoms felt stung as if by a swarm of angry bees … And soon, much too soon, Dawan Palawat and Malirat's moans became a choked scream …. And as the whipstrokes rained on their squirming … red, black and blue buttocks … they both howled in unison … a muffled yelp in the pain and ecstasy of a tortured orgasm.

Gasping, Trina and I put down our whips … our own sexes just as drenched with love-oil as our bodies were with sweat … every pore of ours oozing sensual desire … as if we were on an estrogen overdose … pumped full of raw lesbian lust …

Next we untied the two, cuffing their hands behind their backs to ensure they didn't try anything funny … and soon Dawan Palawat was on all fours, and Trina briefly removed her gag … "Come on! … fucking BARK like the bitch you are!" Trina sneered … and with the encouragement of a couple of sharp flicks of the whip on her bare bum, she came up with a "WOOF! WOOF!" … much to the delight of the half-drunk audience …

After putting back the ballgag, Trina gleefully entered … and started fucking her from behind with a double dildo … pounding her hard and viciously … putting her hands in the blonde's mouth … pulling her body back in rhythm to meet each onslaught of the dildo battering rams from behind … giving the Thai champion a taste of her own bitter medicine … slowly and systematically crumbling her defenses …

"That's it, Trina … FUCK HER HARD!", someone shouted from the crowd.

Shortly, the blonde slut let out a series of stifled groans from behind her ballgag and her body began to shake violently … while Trina began spanking her ass with a paddle. "Cum baby … cum for me ..." she cooed sarcastically. Dawan Palawat finally let go. "GAWD! …YES…I'M CUMMING … NOOO! … GAWD! I'M FUCKING CUMMMMING … OOOOOOOOOOH … SHIIIIIITTTTTTT!"

A little embarrassed that her body had betrayed her in front of everyone … Dawan Palawat let her face fall to the mat and sobbed. Trina however, was not done with her yet. She pulled the dildo out and moved in front of her. "Lick them clean!" Redfaced and tearstreaked, Dawan Palawat raised her head up … and spent about a minute sucking her own intimate juices from the two dildoes … revenge for my lovely Trina certainly looked sweet!

Meanwhile, I lay back in the recliner I was sitting in, and put I put my fingers on my quim, quite casually, and spread my pussy lips so I knew that Malirat could see the glistening pink flesh of my slit … and smiled …

"Kneel, bitch!" I commanded as I watched Malirat kneel before me … her hands tightly secured behind her back … her gaze riveted in clear, wanton desire on my open sex … while I continued to let my fingers wander idly over my stiffening clit. I felt quite wet between my legs as the familiar tingling started in my belly, and the love secretion seeped from my aching gash.

"My toes are all itchy, and my feet tired, so fucking suck them, SLAVE!", I ordered Malirat.

I felt my eyes roll as she first took my left … and then my right foot … into her mouth, almost like a ravenous shark … Her slippery tongue flicked frantically against my French manicured toes, making me squeal with delighted laughter at the tickling … while I continued to rub my nympha … my engorged clitoris … with slow, giddying strokes.

It was interesting … amusing … and hellavu arousing … to dominate and see this Thai brothel owner so submissive and obedient …

Her tongue darted like a lizard over my wriggling feet … and I could feel my nipples become more stiff and erect … and my throbbing pearl of joy sent tingles of pleasure along my spine … making my whole body feel luminescent … electric with desire …

Malirat's eyes were fixed in lust on my open cunt as she sucked and licked my toes ... while I increased the speed and force of my caresses to my clit … until I knew it was standing shiny and wet before the bitch's pleading eyes … Deliberately I opened and closed the lips of my cunt … rubbing my fingers along the swollen ridges … and plunging them teasingly in and out of my slit …

"Don't you want to lick … or finger fuck me in my lovely wet gash?" I murmured nonchalantly, smiling and taunting her mischievously.

It gave me huge, heady rush of satisfaction to see this haughty, dominant bitch so beaten and subservient now … her transformation to a slave slut complete … I was enjoying every moment of it! … Nothing aroused me more wildly than destroying … and domming a worthy opponent …

Looking over at Trina I heard her say: "I said ride it, bitch!" … Trina was lying on her back still wearing the double dildo, while Dawan Palawat kneeled with hands tied behind her back … straddling Trina's hips … then gingerly maneuvering the massive double phallus up into her snatch and ass. She went all the way down … slowly … impaling herself on the long, thick dildoes … and then stayed there, looking a little stunned … her eyes popped wide open in shock …

"I SAID RIDE IT, BITCH!" … then Dawan Palawat began moving … reluctantly … sliding up and down the long twin dildoes … their sheer girth and length, obviously making them more uncomfortable than enjoyable … Trina enjoyed watching the blonde bitch's heaving breasts swaying in front of her … the tough, dominant bitch who had humiliated her a couple of weeks ago … and said: "Play with your nipples … PLAY WITH YOUR NIPPLES, DAMN IT!"

Dawan Palawat then began caressing the dark tips of her jiggling breasts … as she slowly moved up and down the dildoes … her facial expression exhibiting a mixture of resignation and humiliation … "PINCH THEM!" Dawan Palawat started pinching her own nipples and she could feel her body begin to betray her. She could sense another orgasm building inside her. Her pace quickened and she moved one hand from her breasts. Someone in the audience shouted jeeringly: ""The slut's gonna blow any moment …"

Without being told to, her free hand wandered down to her own clit … where it peeked and rose like a little mountain peak out of its fleshy hood … and began rubbing it as she neared orgasm again. Her lip curled inside her mouth and it hit her again … overflowing and splashing helplessly on Trina's lower abdomen: "SHIT! ... I"M CUMMING AGAIN! ..... I'M FUCKING CUMMING AGAIN!"

Her third forced orgasm was more intense than the first two, and lasted slightly longer … little aftershakes still sending tremors through her body … Embarrassed again, Dawan Palawat dropped her head down … GOOD! Trina is doing well … enjoying her sweet revenge!

Turning my attention back to Malirat … I put my right foot on her battered tits … and pushed her back … commanding: "Slut, spread your beautiful butt cheeks for me …" Giving a slight whimper as she did so … and slowly inching forward my right foot … my saliva covered big toe found her quivering anus bud … and smiling … I pushed it into her tight, dark passage and tickled it by wriggling … while Malirat sighed in anguish …

"Watch me pleasure myself, while I foot fuck you …", and recommenced my vigorous masturbation. The sluttish temptress's lewdly spread pussy and gaping asshole looked so gorgeously inviting … alluring and ravaging … her aroused clit rose steeply from her intimate folds like the peak of the Matterhorn from her silky, bare valley below …Unable to resist the temptation any longer, I thrust my left foot … and slowly inserted my glistening manicured toes into her dripping snatch … delighting in how her cunt muscles instinctively opened and contracted around my toes … tickling me … massaging sensuously … sending shivers of delight up my spine …

Lovingly, I caressed my own stiff clit … filled with amazement at the impressive size it had become engorged to … While every time I wriggled my toes in Malirat's ass and pussy … she shuddered and whimpered … for I was in control … keeping up the relentless pressure of my toe in the slut's squirming anus … and my other toes moving and gyrating in her contracting pussy … she soon lost all control … writhing and spasming helplessly … her moans muffled by the gag … and shortly afterwards spurted and gushed … so copiously, even Annie Cruz from Ultimate Surrender would've been proud … and at the same time, it pushed me over the precipice … and I too gave a little hot spurt of love juices over my hand … as I came in a huge, hot, melting glow of luscious lust … shaking and shuddering …

After coming down from the heavens to which I'd ascended, I told the dazed, dark-haired bitch to worship my feet … and lick off her own love champagne … who dutifully and ashamed, bowed her head, and after giving a sob … obediently obeyed … her tongue and mouth expertly licking and sucking my toes like they were delicacies …

Gawd, I just loved it to see a cocky, proud bitch brought to her knees … her spirit broken … and mine to abuse as I saw fit …

"Shit. I'm thirsty now … ", Trina said, her face obviously bright from orgasmic afterglow, "… time for some champagne, mom?" … as she got up from Dawan Palawat's spluttering face … which was shiny and streaky with love juices from an obvious face-fuck … So we quickly ordered a round of champagne for everyone … on Dawan Palawat and Malirat's accounts, of course … as is customary, losers have to pay!

As the corks started popping, we quickly lifted and carried them on our shoulders … plopping our two slave sluts down on their tummies and tits on the barcounter with feet dangling down … their curvy, rainbow battered butts exposed, and on display like hunting trophies … and allowed any of the interested dykes in the bar to sign their bums with ink that was guaranteed to last for at least a week … while we sipped our drinks, toasting each other and clinking glasses with our adoring supporters … as well as posing grinningly for pics with our defeated victims …

One or two of the women who had at some time been victims themselves … beaten up and shamefully dommed by Dawan Palawat and Malirat in the E-Fun Clubb, also used the opportunity to get some revenge … fingering, fondling, and spanking them hard, and writing some pretty nasty comments like … WHORE … BITCH … PUTA … SLUT … and just above their butt cheeks … where it would show if they wore low slung jeans with a short top … one wrote: JESS & TRINA'S SEXSLAVES …

The air was already thick and sweet with overwhelming female musk … as the evening was turning more and more into a veritable lesbian orgy … with a number of couples and threesomes, stripping and starting to make out … the couple guys who were there with their bi-girlfriends were abandoned and were frustratingly yanking off … shooting arcs of white streamy cum over the floor …

We decided to turn Dawan Palawat and Malirat over on to their backs, ordering them to spread wide … and removed their ballgags …

"Tch, tch! Shame, you poor things! You two must be very thirsty too, hey?", I chuckled evilly, "Suppose we've gotta look after you now … you're so helpless now, aren't you? … Just like two little babies … Tee hee! Well, here's something for the thirst …", and after Trina and I teased them a little with a few splashes into their open mouths … which they thirstily gulped down … but then we suddenly and without warning each thrust the half empty bottle of champagne … head first … and deep … into their already tender cunts … and started giving them another vigorous fuck … "NOOO!!! PLEASE … PLEASE STOP … WE CAN'T TAKE IT ANY MORE! … WE BEG YOU! …" … their pitiful pleading and sobbing … music to our ears …

It started first as a small trickle … but soon produced huge amounts of frothy, foamy bubbles pouring out from the sides … from the imperceptible crevices between the bottles and their puffy labia … and spilling down to the floor … like raging torrents … While some young women quickly slid down underneath onto their backs … eagerly lapping up the delicious, intoxicating cocktail … a blend of cuntjuice, alcoholic and grape aroma … gushing in a sapphic deluge … cascade … from above like the mighty Zambezi down the Victoria Falls …

A little later, Trina and I had the two weeping and totally disgraced Ultimate Surrender sluts on their hands and knees … mounting them bareback as if they were horses and riding them rodeo style round the bar floor … GIDDY UP! TALLY HO! … Enjoying the sensual friction of the undulating … bumpy … movement of their hot, sweaty bodies beneath our horny pussies … And steering them with bits in their mouths, and reins in our hands … and digging our stirrups on the cowboots we'd slipped on … painfully into their flanks … beating them with our crops … getting them to gallop, prance and trot quite beautifully … and even getting them to whinny …

Finally, ending our little rodeo with a race … with me on Dawan Palawat … and Trina on Malirat narrowly pipping us at the finish line … DARN! CURSES! … Of course, costing Dawan Palawat an extra whipping with the crop for stumbling just before the finish line … Hopefully that'll teach the lazy bitch to spend more time in the gym! … To especially strengthen those abs and lower back … so next time, she can more easily carry a large woman like me … LOL!

After another little break … I decided to spend some more quality, personal time with Dawan Palawat … in case she felt I was giving Malirat any preferential treatment over her … and Trina felt the same with Malirat … whom she took aside …

"Now, bitch!," Jessie commanded. "It's time for you to lick and suck my clit, right now!"

And with those words, I strapped a curved, black chin dildo securely onto the blonde girl's chin. Then quivering with desire … I lowered my own wet muff forward, towards the girl's mouth … and down onto the rigid cock … impaling myself deeply. My cunt lips were spread wide by the cock … and my freshly aroused clit was protruding pinkly from my upper labia … directly above the squirming blonde's mouth.

Grabbing the hair in the back of Dawan Palawat's head, I forced her face directly between my legs. Suddenly overwhelmed by my scent and wetness … the blonde slave somewhat shakily, stuck out her tongue and licked obediently … tasting the upper regions of my drenched pussy. Soon warm, tingling sensations spread outward from my insatiable, victorious pussy as I moved up and down the dildo … erotically gyrating my hips like Dawan Palawat had earlier done while pole dancing … and further tickled by my victim's tongue, it set my whole body on fire.

The trapped, defeated bitch beneath opened her mouth wide, her soft lips engulfed the upper regions of my dominating cunt as I mashed down harder and harder. I felt the woman's long, wet tongue moving between my pink, pussy lips … surrounding and deliciously sucking my rigid, engorged clit … as my tight, hungry pussy hole devoured the dildo while trying to rub my slippery, evasive G-spot deep inside onto its curved tip … wilder and wilder it grew ….

Briefly glancing over at Trina … I was astonished to see that she too was face-sitting Malirat, but had Malirat's neck bent at a right angle and her butt straight up in the air … her feet draped over her shoulder … her fuck and asshole exposed … and lustily fucking her already tormented pussy with Malirat's own high-heeled shoe! The dark-haired bitch's own juices dripping down on her face below Trina's writhing butt!

I whimpered and moaned in ecstasy … my pussy bubbling with excitement … The lovely blonde slut had began to slide her tongue around my dancing, stabbing clit … slurping up my now copious pussy juice … seeping from the sides of the glistening chin dildo. Dawan Palawat went crazy sucking, licking and nipping my swollen upper pussy lips and pearl of joy … rock-hard with desire … mashing her trapped lips, mouth and chin up and down my legs … and around my stretched pussy lips as far as she could reach …

"Ooooh, Arrrrrrh!, ARRHH! oh Gawd! I-I-AAAAAHH!!! For a bitch … you're so fucking goood! … " My orgasm built from the pit of my stomach … deep within the hidden depths of my feminine desire … and finally, whimpering and shrieking … spasming and shuddering … I rammed and ground my pussy down hard onto the base of the dildo … and the girl's expertly twirling tongue … and splashed my pussy juices over the trapped bitch's face as I withdrew … I was in heaven … one with the majestic cosmos … ablaze with the eternal cosmic force … The purrfect ending to a PURRfect evening!

Finally, we left the two defeated, nude bitches bound … and face-down on opposite ends of the snooker table … where some of the women were trying to sink the snooker balls in their widely spread pussies … and just as we left, one actually managed to hammer the red ball all the way into Dawan Palawat's snatch! … HURRAY! GREAT SHOT! It resounded cheerfully from those watching …

Revenge Bangkok style had indeed been SWEET!