It was many hours before Li could lift herself off the carpet of the floor where her Filipina opponent had so badly beaten and broken her. Her face was coated with a mix of Elena's, Greg's and her own man's juices, while her lower body stank of the Rottweilers.

Her sobs of defeat and humiliation had long since subsided and she was eager to plan her revenge. She literally crawled on all fours up the palatial staircase to her personal boudoir. At the top of the stairs, she knelt, naked and shivering, listening to the sounds of pleasure emanating from inside her own bedroom. It was Elena's shrieks, as Li learned clearly that her opponent was claiming her prize. To hear Four's own cries, that low guttural cry, and the wet smack smack smack - how well she knew that sound.

Exhausted as she was, she was filled with the memories of matches won, and the pleasure Four would unleash on her aching, tired, but yearning body as her reward. The harder the fight, the more skilful her man and lover of many years would be.

Dazed, whimpering, she could not help herself as her hand wandered to her ravaged, sore pussy picturing the scene in there.

She knew, as did many catfighters, that this was the bed she had made and that this is the price of defeat. There had been times when she'd had to lie there, her hands and feet bound, and made to watch as her man had to fuck her victorious opponents. At least the Filipina had been kind and left her to the dogs. Others had tied her to poles, or made her squat in the rain as punishment.

As much as hate filled her, the memory of Elena's treatment of her fueled her rising wetness. The large-titted Filipina was a good and skilful and wily opponent, distracting her while she worked on the Aussie, Greg. The thought of the puffing large-bellied white man also filled her with lust. He certainly was blessed where Four could not deliver, with a thick meaty cock that she yearned to suck.

As the cries inside the room rose and became even more intense, she felt her own cum begin to build... nnnnnnnn....p-puuu yaaaaaaaaoooo... she whispered...fighting to maintain her already shattered dignity.

Biting her lip until it bled, she refused herself the pleasure of cumming at the sound of her opponent pleasuring herself. Instead, she crawled into her own private chamber. The staff had drawn a hot bath for her and she fell in, gratefully letting the water envelope her and cleanse and heal... as she plotted her revenge.

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It was Sunday morning. We were in the south garden where the circular rubber tatami, a regulation sized sumo ring had been laid out on the lawn. Greg and I were already clutching our eighth beers of the morning to keep from sweating, an impossible task as our naked bodies bronzed from the vicious kiss of the South China Sea sun.

It was sad to see the way Greg had come down in the world: a white Accounting messenger boy for some Asian bosses back in Oz. But he had financed me in my early ventures in Singapore when no-one would lend me money and I had learnt in Australia that when you were mates, the friendship lasted regardless of financial position.

Elena and Li stared balefully at each other from either edge of the ring, eyeing each other over and occasionally glancing at the biggest double headed dildo they had ever seen.

It was to be a rare but not unheard-of double dildo match, this one fought with both women on their knees, ass to ass. The object of this contest was simple. Both women would grind each other into one of three outcomes: a screaming orgasm, a screaming submission, or one would be pushed out of the ring.

"OK," I intoned, and they stepped forward to face each other. Elena smirked, casually dangling the thong she'd captured from Li the night before, and using it to mop her brow.

"Hey, listen, Li," she said softly, "No hard feelings, OK?"

Li stared at her wordless trying to let her face not betray any emotions.

Elena smiled again, "Because I really think the hard feelings will cum when I make u cum again and again after I beat you."

Li shot back, "Thanks, I'm sure. Also thank you for not letting me watch you service the men last night. Unfortunately, I'm not going to give you that chance when I beat you this morning."

Elena laughed. They both leaned forward and began to suck their end of the dildo, occasionally looking over at Greg and me. Then, they turned away from each other and slowly inserted each thick end into the folds of their glistening, moist lips.

Again, Elena showed why she was a force to be reckoned with. While my Chinese woman showed delicacy in inserting the rod, Elena simply slipped hers on and slammed backwards. There was a wet, sweaty SMACK as her arse collided with Li's, driving the dildo deep into both their cunts.

With a high pitched whine, Li was pushed forward onto her shoulders as Elena took the initiative and began to slam slam slam her arse back against Li. In about four slams, she nearly had the match. Li's eyes widened as she realized she was almost near the edge of the tatami.

Desperate, she flattened her whole body, pulling the dildo deeper inside her as Elena thrust backwards, her dark tanned fleshy Filipina butt juddering every time it collided with the alabaster skin of the Chinese woman.

"NNOOOO..." Li shrieked, desperately trying to regain control as Elena dominated her.

"BIIIIIITCH! JUST THROW YOUR BODY OVER and it won't be so painful for youuuuu...NURRRRRRRRRRHH!!!!" Elena yelled.

This last shove had Li's shoulders on the edge of the mat. Somehow, just somehow, she managed to roll herself sideways so that she was at right angles to Elena, both women on their bellies. With some leverage, Li began to answer Elena back with her own hard thrusts. Now, the Filipina began to release her own guttural moans. Desperate to relieve some pressure on herself, Elena let herself be pushed back into the center of the ring where again, on all fours, both women slammed their butts together like rams in heat.

Wily as ever, the Filipina let Li think she had the initiative, then as she felt her Chinese opponent lean forward for another vicious backthrust, Elena stood up!

Greg and I blinked as Li's mouth shaped itself into a confused "whaaa...?"

Clenching her pussy walls around her end of the dildo, she plucked it out with a wet sucking noise from Li's depths, turned around and plunged it back in again with a shriek of triumph. The Filipina was doggy styling my Chinese beauty in an incredible reverse move.

Li screamed and screamed her dismay as the Filipina swept her arms back and did her ferociously from behind, slamming the dildo deep into my woman's pussy. Li's sweaty, glistening breasts bounced violently as she was taken from behind. We watched this incredible turn of events wondered how Elena could even control her orgasm as one end was still inserted in her, but it appeared that she was enjoying fucking her opponent on her knees so much, she was hell bent on victory and another total humiliation of her hostess.

"NNNNNNNOOOO.." Li keened, looking again helplessly at her lover, feeling the orgasm building in her, "S-she's UNNURRHHH ch-chea UNNURRH CHEATING!"

Helplessly, I just signaled for the fight to continue. "You fight, you lose or you win, lover."

Desperate, Li began to crawl forward again to relieve the pressure, but again this took her to the edge of the circular tatami. Her sweat made it hard to keep a firm grip, and she found herself inching towards defeat with every one of Elena's powerful thrusts.

The Filipina, sensing total victory, signaled the men to take their positions at the edge near to Li's face. Greg and I couldn't help but beat ourselves off, our members swelling to full tumescence in the sun as we sensed another win for the Filipina.

I knew there was not much left in Li, and that she'd finally met her match at the hands of the Filipina. I could see it in her face. It was the same look I'd seen on her face when she'd lost to Nancy Poh at the second Jyukujyo Classic organized by the promoter The Jobber King.

Through clenched teeth, the memory of that steamy night came flooding back to me... Nancy had broken Li across her back after a delicious 50 minute nude wrestling match. My woman, so often the winner in her bitter encounters with her rivals, had to endure the humiliation of an intense strap on dildo fuck in front of the audience as Nancy rode her repeatedly to cum.

Pre cum was already beginning to trickle from my shaft, when suddenly we froze.

"BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITCH!" Li shrieked as she somehow arched her back and caught Elena's flailing hair. With a solid yank, she flipped Elena across her shoulder and onto her back.

"Two can play at this game," she yelled as she picked up the double dildo that had fallen out in the move and dragged a dazed Elena by the ankles to the middle of the ring.

I knew what was coming!

Seating on her gorgeous firm arse, untouched by time, she positioned herself between Elena's legs, holding them spread apart in mid air. Tossing the dildo contemptuously onto the mat, she skillfully picked it up with her feet cradling the shaft between her delicious soles... and thrust it hard into Elena's open exposed gash, moving it in and out and slowly building to a furious rhythm as the Filipina flailed and flopped helplessly trying to reach her opponent.

But that was not all.

Li was famous for her love of submission holds involving the feet, ankles and legs. Among the Chinese catfighters, the feet are a deadly weapon.

In the humid tropical climates, it's not uncommon to see Chinese women walk around their homes and offices in bare feet. In fact, in Four's business, there was a standing requirement that women wear high-heel stiletto slippers, and manicure their toenails a certain shade of dark red, the exact shade his woman wore now. But the rule was that in the carpeted office, they were required to walk barefoot so that he could admire their legs and feet as they strutted about their business.

Naturally, the Chinese women take great pride in their feet, although it is considered a "dirty" part of the body, as well as a symbol of their sexual prowess. In everyday encounters, many Chinese women eyeball each other in a battle to decide who is the better woman. It is not uncommon to see women standing around, showing off their feet, talking about them and discussing where they had their pedicures done.

As Elena had experienced with Li, subtle, teasing foot play between two Chinese women is also an invitation to a down and dirty catfight. I often encouraged my female employees to have foot fights for his pleasure, and there was even a betting pool in the office. Naturally, of my employees, Li was the most skilful, and brought her gorgeous feet to bear in her apartment and wrestling matches as well - mainly for my pleasure.

But the thing she was really famous for was the move she was about to embark on to get her revenge.

Li had studied the arts of foot reflexology carefully, and realized that she could bring men and women to shuddering soul-shattering orgasms just by working their soles with her fingers, applying pressure to just the right parts.

And this she did now, working the soles of Elena's helpless feet, even as she slammed the double dildo with wet sucking noises into Elena's cunt, using her exquisite feet.

"Now, you fat cow, are you enjoying this? HMMM?" she intoned?

"NNNNNUNNNGGGGGGGGGGH!!!"

Elena threshed in response but the orgasm began to build... slowly... Li thrusting the dildo in and out, their pink, bronzing bodies spraying sweat as they bounced and flopped with their exertions.

Head arched back, Li finally found Elena's sweet spot and began to work it furiously, dragging Elena over the brink. There was to be no escape for the Filipina.

"AUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGIMMMMMMMCUMMMMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEENGGGGGGGGG...

Elena's scream of defeated orgasm was matched by Li's shriek of triumph.

Both Greg and I had crawled on all fours to where the women were, beating our meat furiously. Li reached for the Aussie's swollen prick and said, "Now, at last, I can have you! Come here."

Her incredible hands busied themselves stopping Greg's orgasm temporarily by squeezing a nerve between his cock and his balls.

"Slowly, darling..." she whispered, her matted locks covering her hungry eyes as she looked up at the panting Australian. "Did you enjoy my match with your woman? Hmmmm?"

"Yeeee..." Greg intoned through clenched teeth.....

"You like my body? Do you want to fuck me like your bitch?"

Nodding, eyes closed, the Australian was hungry. "Enjoying her?" I asked as he beat his shaft over the dazed Elena? "May I?" he asked Greg...

"You... unggghhh...may!"

Li's voice rose over the huffing and puffing.... "I want you to lift me up and fuck me in mid air over your woman's face... do you understand?'

Greg lifted the lithe Chinese as she settled her arms around his broad shoulders and clenched her thighs around his waist.... feeling Greg enter his full length into her, she shrieked in pain and pleasure.

"F..fuck meeeee," as the Aussie obliged, slamming his rod hard upwards harder and harder, his large body turning red and sweat dripping off both of them as Li brought him to a victory orgasm, surging deep within her.

"Let me down, let me down," she gasped, in the throes of the start of her own orgasm. Obligingly, Greg dropped her to her feet and she clenched her pussy walls closed, holding his thick, hot white jizz in...

Squatting on exhausted trembling legs over Elena's beaten face, she shrieked "Now, taste your man inside MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" and gave in finally to her orgasm, releasing a flood of Greg's jizz over the Filipina's face as her man too unleashed eight squirts all over the hapless beaten woman.

The beachfront resounded to Li's cries of victory. Revenge was sweet.

And five minutes later she bought in the two Rotweillers. They were quick learners as it took Greg and me all our strength to hold them off Elena as Li bound Elena's wrists above her head and attached the rope to the chandelier. At Li's command Greg released one of the dogs and there was no need for Li to work on its cock. The long pink weapon was already out of its sheaf and it only took a little help from Li to guide the rotweiller's paws to Elena's shoulder and its cock to her cunt where he began humping furiously.

Li called and I released the second impatient howling animal and Li managed to guide him behind Elena and mount her from behind paws on shoulders and cock in her arse and within seconds he too was humping the standing frightened screaming Filipina standing sandwiched between the two rutting rotweillers.

Li turned to Greg and me.

"Take me any way all night in front of the Filipina bitch".

As Greg and I hastened to oblige our minds were partly on tomorrow. Would an experienced Filipina hardcore brawler or a more technically proficient Chinese wrestler/catfighter win?.