They may have been "old" as far as their respective "trades" were concerned. But Lisa Lipps and Pandora Peaks did have one very simple history. Each believed they had the "biggest" and "best" chest in all of adult entertainment. For years they had watched the other and for all those years they had longed to meet each other in a no-holds barred and no quarter given match.
Each wanted this to be private and a few weeks earlier Lisa had set the wheels in motion with a afternoon phone call to her rival. Pandora had been sitting at poolside when her cordless had rung beside the lounging chair she was resting in.
"Hello?" Queried Pandora.
Lisa's voice was laced with hate and she almost spat out every word," I hear you been saying you're the best gig-titted deal in this town, bitch?
Pandora put her arm behind her head and smiled broadly. Content that she might finally get a chance to beat the longwinded porno-star to within a inch of her life," Maybe I have.....And if I have? How the fuck is it your concern.....Especially if it's the fuckin' truth."
"You cunt!"
"Don't speak about yourself, Lisa," egged on Pandora.
"You want to beat me and I would love nothing better than to smother you out in the number one jugs in Hollywood than cum my A-1 lovejuice over your face."
Lisa enunciated each word to leave no doubt as to what she was picturing. There was a pause and a deep satisfied breath that Pandora could clearly make out on the line.
The bitch is playing with herself!......She's been fingering her box this entire time!" thought Pandora to herself.
"So let's settle this somewhere on our own," said Lisa flatly.
Pandora thought for a second and smiled. That place will do just fine......Just fine indeed. Leaning back in the lounging chair, Pandora began to speak again," There's a club called the "PUSSYTRAP".....I know the owner and he'd be glad to let us borrow his stage before he opens. Is that good enough for you?"
Lisa's response was immediate and firm," No problem! No problem at all!.......Just be sure you find some well hung hunk to loosen your cunt because afterwards a little pencil dick will hurt when it slides inside!"
Before Pandora had a chance to reply Lisa had slammed the phone down.
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The match was set for two days later at the aforementioned PUSSYTRAP. It had seen better days but the roughhouse nature of the club appealed to a part of Pandora few people knew about. The ill-mannered patrons were famous for their groping of the stars that danced the stage.
In Pandora's case she loved leaning back and spreading her legs then shoving some drunken and unshaven biker deep into her box and feel his tongue slip inside her. She enjoyed the power and control they had over her. The lack of respect for her dignity and respect. While in this club she could be as cheap and as much of a whore has she wanted to be..
Pandora arrived early and surveyed the club as she entered the main area. The stage was a square upper section with mirrors in back and four well polished bras poles at either corner. The lower section was a larger then the upper section and in a wide semi-circle that surrounded upper stage. The only oddity was a shallow oval tub that had been freshly filled with water,
If all went well this should go very quick. Especially if Pandora's surprise showed up. Taking a deep sigh Pandora moved off to the bar and began to get ready. She had worn a black one-piece form fitting sleeveless mini-dress with a turtleneck and black 6'' stiletto's. Slowly she slipped out of her dress and a bra, leaving her in her stiletto's and a black lace g-string that she had bought specifically for this occasion. It was a button crotch and the front plunged so deeply to her pussy and was cut so narrow that it barely covered her bush.
But those were only minor details considering the physical voluptuousness and bounty that the sex gods had blessed her with. Her pride were the large round cantaloupes that were invitingly firm and topped by candy pink nipples and large areolas. She was slightly worried about exposing her breasts to the ravaging hands of Lisa Lipps. Just the thought of Lisa's hands pleasantly bruising and mauling her breastworks nearly made her back out now that the hour was at hand. But she had made the challenge and Lisa had accepted.
Behind her she then heard the door open and turned to see Lisa stepping into the club. Slightly taller than Lisa and with the same blonde hair color but while Lisa's golden lochs went to the top of her ass, Pandora's barely touched her shoulders. Pandora was also slimmer but both girls kept themselves in good shape.
Lisa walked up to Pandora and set her purse on the bar then removed her white backless mini-dress. Removing her panties as well, Pandora witnessed the physical equal to her. The only difference was Lisa's slightly more tanned skin and the breastworks which were slightly inferior in perkiness but were her superior with large island like areolas that measured several inches across. Even the nipples were smaller and nowhere near as prominent.
Pandora decided that it was time to start, "Rules are simple......The winner is decided by submission or smothering......There are no rules and no time limit......Can you understand that?"
Lisa walked up and pushed her chest into her opponent," Stop talking and get your pussy up on that stage so I can do to you what my pussy has been dying to be allowed to do all over cute face!"
Then using her bountiful and plentiful breastworks she pushes Pandora back a few steps.
"Just keep your cool......Just let the overused blonde bluster away," thought Pandora as she gave calmly strutted to the stage.
For Lisa, even the short walk to the stage was to long. She wanted to pound Pandora and her "tiny" peaks into nothing but puss. Nothing but complete domination and then sexual gratification was all she had thought about for two days. The simple thought of Pandora's cries had driven into a sexual frenzy more than once. But that was fantasy.......This was her chance to do it for real.
Reaching the stage. Pandora was the first up then she turned around to help Lisa up onto it. It was then that Lisa Lipps struck the opening blow.
As Pandora pulled her up. Lisa drove her forearm in a unforgiving uppercut straight into the valley between Pandora's thighs. Pandora's eyes bulged out and she felt her knees buckle and she fell forward onto Lisa's shoulder.
"Can't stand up.......Oh! Did I bruise your cunt a little!" purred Lisa, her smile wide and the satisfaction more than evident," Here let me set you down!"
Coupling it with a savage war cry. Lisa turned on her heel and drove Pandora into one of the near stage tables with a spinebuster. The force being such that Pandora smashed frighteningly through the table, sending a shower of splinters into the air, and leaving her in the debris moaning lightly and not moving except for her left hand that cradled the small of her back. Not saying a word, Lisa stood up and continued her work. Grabbing Pandora's ankles and raising her rivals legs then splitting them. Lisa then impaled her stiletto heel into Pandora's pubic mound. Specifically the small little crack beneath her neatly trimmed bush.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! STOP PLEASE!!!!!!!.......MY PUSSY!!!!!!! MY PUSSY!!!!!!!" bellowed Pandora as she suddenly came alive, her eyes even wider than before.
Desperately, she shook her head and her hands clutched at Lisa's ankle as she tried to remove the stiletto from her pussy.
For Lisa however it was erotic and pleasureful. With each second she stuck the heel in deeper an twisted it back and forth. As Pandora squirmed beneath her, Lisa had her head back, eyes closed and moaned in sexual delight. Occasionally she would lick her lips and add more pressure by raising her other leg and transferring all of her weight to the impaling stiletto.
"Scream for me you fuckin' cunt! Scream and realize just which 'big blonde bombshell' is the 'real woman'."
For a moment Lisa looked down as another series of loud pleas emanated from the pain ridden blonde at her feet," Am I hurting your cunt? I'm so sorry........NOT!!!!!"
With that, Lisa gave Pandora a pair of sharp and short kicks to the pussy. Making sure that her stiletto's drove themselves deep into Pandora's pubic mound.
Throwing down Pandora's legs, Lisa reached down and hairhauled Pandora up onto a pair of wobbly legs. Once up Pandora felt her head being shoved roughly between Lisa's thighs and a pair of probing hands slide down her back and hook around the hip ties of her g-string.
"NOOOOOOOOO!.........PLEASE LISA!!!!!!! NOOO!!!!!.........AIEEEEEE!!!!" yelped a very defenseless Pandora Peaks.
"I hope your pussy's raw and blue, whore! Cause that's how you'll be serving it to someone tonight!" chided Lisa as she took the g-string in both hands and pulled it deep between Pandora's pussy lips.
Lisa loosened then tugged on it two or three times in quick succession to split Pandora's box that much more. She was full of confidence knowing that her opponent had been unable to mount a offense of her own or counter Lisa's vicious pussy molestation. After a minute or two Lisa relented and raised her arms above her head as Pandora dropped unceremoniously to her knees. A tormentor standing over her tormented foe.
For Pandora it couldn't have been more the opposite. Her head still clamped between Lisa's thighs while her hands cupped her ravaged pussy. The silence of the moment only broken by Pandora's defeated sobs.
Lisa felt disgust for Pandora and the weakness she was showing. So what if her pussy was a little sore. To Lisa "big" girls should worry more about their breasts and the protection of them. After all that is what guys leered at and drooled over in regards to Pandora and Lisa.
"Get up! I said get the fuck up NOW!" Lisa bellowed.
Reaching down behind her with her right hand and yanked Pandora up onto her feet with a rough and powerful yank, her head though still clamped between Lisa's thighs. Reaching around Pandora's waist, Lisa gives a loud groan of effort and set up Pandora for a powerbomb. Not the strongest woman though, she could only get Pandora up part of the way. But the height was sufficient and the technique solid has she drove the helpless form of Pandora Peaks through another table that splintered.
Lisa stopped and admired her work. Somewhat awed by its effects. Pandora was now a sobbing and beaten pile of womanhood. Clearly Lisa was superior and how could anybody deny it looking at the curled up blonde holding the small of her back tightly and her face streaked with tears. Most girls might back off and end the sadistic piecemeal dismantling here. But Lisa Lipps had a point to prove to any other big breasted woman who tried to claim her role as the dominant "big woman" in Hollywood.
Pandora on the other hand wondered what she was thinking. Sure she had wanted to punish the porno and loose boxed blonde of adult screen. Maybe even steal a few roles when she destroyed her competition. But complete physical domination filled her with doubt and fear. Where is my help! Where the fuck is she!
But her relief was short-lived as Lisa hairhauled Pandora to her feet and threw the limp form that was Pandora Peaks onto the stage.
"We're far from done, cunt! My pussy and your tongue have a date!" warned Lisa as she climbed on the stage.
Every word dripping with confidence in the outcome and satisfaction in the results so far. Pandora was only to her knees and on all fours when Lisa charges and drives the stiletto's with such precision as that of a surgeon with a scalpel into Pandora's kidneys followed immediately by a windmill kick driven deeply into Pandora's soft stomach, flipping Pandora onto her back. Clutching her stomach, her heels kicking lightly and infrequently at the stage as Pandora struggled for the breath that was knocked out of her with Lisa's last kick.
Lisa now saw the opportunity to maim and rape the two reasons that make Pandora Peaks who she is. Arrogantly Lisa strode over to Pandora and stood at her head. Then one step at a time she plants the stiletto on Pandora's face and pushes it like a scraper down the pretty face of Pandora Peaks, eliciting loud screams of anguish each time. But the purpose is twofold. Pandora's hair was now drawn tightly to the side and was pinned by Lisa's shoes to the stage floor.
Pandora and Lisa's eyes meet. One full of desperation, the other filled with hate and sadistic enjoyment.
"Please Lisa! Let me eat your pussy! Just stop and I'll let you do me anytime!" plead Pandora, having given up hope that her help would arrive. "Just sit on my face and let me make you cum! Please! Please stop!"
Lisa rested her hands on her hips then looked down at her rival, "You'll eat me when I want you to and not a moment before."
With that statement Lisa jumped up in the air and landed both knees on Pandora's face. Lisa rolled off and into a sitting position on her knees while she watched Pandora cover her face and kick her feet on the stage. Muffled screams giving a clear indication that the pain was to her approval. It was then that Lisa saw a small stream of blood streak from underneath her hands and then another and then another. Obviously the double knee drop had broken Pandora's nose.
Lisa walked over on her hands and knees then circled Pandora in the same manner. The lioness was now stalking her prey was sensing that a move or two more was required to finish the job. Then Lisa would take her reward. Being sure that since for allowing herself to be punished, Pandora would be treated to the #1 tasting sex in the adult industry.
But first those two jugs that men leered at and wished to be submerged in. Standing back up she kicked away Pandora's hands to reveal the bloodstained face and bangs. Repeating what she had done with her stilettos. She then bent over and gently caressed Pandora's nipples," You didn't think I would let these two babies slip my mind!?!"
Pandora's eyes widened and she snapped out with her arms in a move to push Lisa's hands away then drive straight and true with a closed fist deep up Lisa's valley of love. But it was far to late. Lisa took a two greedy handfuls of two of the worlds most impressive natural wonders and pulled up with her arms and knees.
Straining Pandora's breastworks till one would believe they would tear from their mounts, the fingernails which Lisa had filed to a knifelike point broke the skin and blood trickled lightly down the once pristine wonders. Even the stiletto's were doing their job. With Lisa leaning back so much that Pandora's body formed a textbook human bridge. Her head wanted to come up but was being held down by Lisa standing on her hair. The result was her hair was being pulled from her scalp which burned as her roots clung desperately to the head that owned them.
"LISA!!!!!!.......LISA LIPPS!!!!!!!!.......YOUR PUSSY!!!!!! GIVE ME YOUR PUSSY!!!!!!" screamed Pandora.
Her scalp burned and her precious breastworks seared with pain she had never known before. She wanted it to end.....She wanted to submit and satisfy her tormentor, "MY TITS!!!!!!! OH GOD MY TITS!!!!!!!........PLEASE STOP!!!!!!!!"
Lisa leaned back further and gritted her teeth. Imagining at any moment that the pair of cantaloupes would rip away from their owner. This was her moment to shine and she intended to make full use of it. But then she felt something she hadn't planned on. She felt her knees buckle and pain knife through her love nest as five nails dug deep into her pussy. Now it was her turn to panic, her turn to feel desperate. Her hands shot down and clutched Pandora's, the once beaten woman's hands now gathering a generous handful of her black bush.
"NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!" was all that Lisa Lipps had time to yell.
Her hands were unable to get a solid grip on Pandora's wrists before Lisa felt some of her bush get pulled out. Lisa's thighs snapped shut and her hands snapped down and clutched her pussy. Stumbling forward a few steps she fell to her knees with her eyes tightly shut in pain, her eyes watering and sending streaks of tears down her face.
Pandora realized she had to strike now. If Lisa got the upper hand again Pandora strongly doubted her tits and her dignity would survive. She walked over slowly, her pussy still sore from the earlier assault. Standing behind her Pandora drove two sharp kicks of her stilettos deep into Lisa's back. The porno babe's back arched and she screamed her anguish skyward then fell forward, both hands clutching the small of her back while her feet kicked the stage.
"Let me see what you let guys put their rods into and shove into those porno sluts faces?"
Turning Lisa over onto her back and holding the blonde's ankles then spreading Lisa's thighs she leered the big breasted woman's box. She had to admit that it was a pretty good looking pussy and the bush was trimmed and combed, though now a little barer.
"You wanted to make me eat that!?!.......I'd rather have my grandmothers wrinkled and cobweb ridden pussy giving me her sex!!!!!"
"Please Pandora!!!!! I gotta use my pussy tonight!!!!!.......Please don't hurt it anymore!!!!!" begged Lisa, her eyes wide as saucers, her hands together as she literally prayed that her love nest be granted clemency.
Pandora's reply came quickly and painfully as she stepped back while still keeping Lisa's legs spread. Then after blowing a kiss to her helpless foe she dropped a head butt squarely between Lisa's thighs then popped back up onto her knees.
Lisa snapped up, her thighs tightly shut and hands dug deeply between them has they held her love spot. The blonde bombshells face was contorted with her mouth wide open but silently releasing her suffering while her eyes were even wider than before and heavy with tears.
Pandora then spun on her ass and shot out her legs. Driving the stilettos into Lisa's throat, robbing Lisa of oxygen for a few seconds as she fell on her side and desperately tried to gather her breath. Now Pandora brimmed with confidence, sensing the tide had turned. Reaching Lisa, Pandora bent down to grab Lisa's legs. But Lisa had been waiting and coupled with a angry war cry she drove her stilettos like a knife into the thin bush that covered Pandora's mound with a painful precision.
Pandora stumbled back, her face flushed and mouth wide open as it was now her turn to scream silently. Falling on her ass with both hands dug deeply between her thighs. Looking up she saw Lisa striding over and slowly Pandora retreated. Lisa's eyes now a inferno of hate and carrying a heart filled with intent to destroy Pandora's self-worth and pride.
"Don't go to far, bitch!......I intended to end this quick but I hope your pussy and tits are insured!"
Lisa reached down and grabbed Pandora's legs. With Pandora's ass sliding on the stage, Lisa guided Pandora to one of the highly polished brass poles and split Pandora's thighs wide open and sliding her up so that the pole was between Pandora's thighs but her pussy a foot or so from the pole, "It's to bad this pole wasn't horizontal. I would love to see how well you have loosened that cunt of yours up over the years."
"BIT--!!!!!" spat back Pandora defiantly.
She was cut off as Lisa sat back and drove Pandora's battered twat into the pole. Pandora sat up and wrapped her arms tightly around the pole, hugging it desperately. How much more is this whore gonna give me, was all that went through her mind. Her answer was not long in coming.
Lisa sat in front of Pandora and wrapped her powerful legs around Pandora's waist, locking her ankles in the small of Pandora's back. Leaning back on her hands which she had extended behind her, Lisa blew Pandora a kiss and began to tighten her waist scissors. Releasing the pressure only to increase the pressure a extra notch.
Pandora tried to pull Lisa's thigh's apart but the locked ankles which pressed painfully into her back were to secure. Each second passed and each second saw that little bit of energy slip away as Pandora squirmed in Lisa's vice. It was then that Lisa saw a return to Pandora's namesake as somewhat beneficial.
Sitting up, she dug her talons deep into the inviting breastworks that were Pandora's livelihood, "Sorry to forget about these."
Her voice was full of a playfulness, but her intentions were far from pleasurable as the voluminous breastworks strained on their mounts and Lisa's nails dug deeply into the skin as the savage blonde leaned back.
"STOP IT LISA!!!!!!......OH GOD!!!!!!!! MY TITS!!!!!!!........MY FUCKEN TITS!!!!!!!! STOP HURTING THEM!!!!!" begged Pandora as she saw her humiliation and defeat edging closer.
She shook her head and begged for mercy.
Her face streaked with tears and her voice more of a cry now," STOP HURTING THEM!!!!!!!"
But Lisa is far from done mauling Pandora's jugs and begins to slap them together as well as twist them, "SCREAM FOR ME YOU FUCKIN' COW!!!!!!!.......SCREAM AND BEG FOR ME YOU CHEAP CUNT!!!!!!!"
Lisa leaned back and stretched Pandora's tits for all she was worth as the brass pole neatly split her victims deep cleavage, "TELL GOD WHAT YOU WANT TO TASTE, WHORE!!!!!!!"
Pandora's reply was immediate, "YOUR PUSSY!!!!!!!!......I WANT TO PLEASURE YOUR PUSSY!!!!!!"
Lisa met Pandora's eyes and saw her victory was complete and that Pandora's resistance was non-existent. She then released her waist scissors let her talons slip away from Pandora's tits. Making sure her nails scratched deeply for those last few inches to elicit another scream from Pandora.
Pandora fell back in a crying and sobbing heap, covering her breasts and lying on her side as she coughed violently. Desperately trying to regain some of her lost breath. But her relief was short-lived as she was grabbed by the hair and her face was shoved tightly to her violators womanhood. She found herself in a reverse pedigree with her face up rather than down and held firmly in place by Lisa holding a thick handful of the blonde's mane. Lisa's free hand however slipped down Pandora's stomach and greedily ripped away Pandora's thin panties. Slowly she began to gather a large handful of the blonde bush.
Pandora's pleas were inaudible and immaterial to Lisa now, "&%&%*((%(%*($*$!!!!!!!!! MAKE ME CUM PANDORAH!!!!!!! MAKE ME SPILL MY SEX ONTO YOUR FACE, BITCH!!!!!!" ordered Lisa.
Pandora slapped at Lisa's thighs and then tried to reach Lisa's wrists but it was a wasted exercise and Lisa decided to let Pandora know it.
"YOU AREN'T LISTENING, CUNT!!!!!!!! I SAID LICK ME!!!!!!!.......LICK ME NOW!!!!!!"
And with that statement, Lisa Lipps pulled Pandora Peak's feet off the mat with a handful of bush, still keeping the flailing blonde's head tight in her pussy with the handful of blonde lochs.
At first Pandora was so preoccupied with her suffering she couldn't oblige. Her scalp burned as her blonde hair strained at its roots and her thin bush felt has if it was going to rip away from her home any second now. She couldn't breathe due to the tight seal Lisa's pussy had on her face. She had been beaten and now must give the tormentor her reward.
Letting her legs fall and wrapping her arms around Lisa's thighs. Pandora Peaks began to eat the pussy of Lisa Lipps.
She put all the forced glee she could into it. Lavishly and rapidly flicking the tip of her tongue on Lisa's clit or sticking her tongue out and ramming it up her cunt then licking her insides. If she had to fuck this 'loose-pussied porno' she was gonna give her a good ride. Pandora may not like it, but she was gonna give it.
Lisa's eyes closed slowly and her smile widened as Pandora's tongue obediently ate her love nest. Her emotions run wild and she encouraged the blonde held proudly by her hair and bush to dutifully serve her. For Lisa is a sexual animal and while she may have been fucked many times before. Most of that was on a movie set and with other actors. In this case she had beaten and was now forcing one bitch who she had hated more than most to fuck her.
Then slowly Lisa feels her pussy tingle and her brain began to swim and she became slightly lightheaded. Slowly she lowered herself onto her knees and humped her rapidly dampening pussy back and forth across Pandora's face till finally that which she had dreamed of for so long became a reality. She moaned and felt her orgasm spill onto then smear her victims face. Looking back over her shoulder Lisa tightened her grip and laughed with sadistic joy as she felt Pandora's tongue obediently and dutifully lick every drop of cum from her pussy before passing out from lack of oxygen.
After a few minutes Lisa stood up and lifted her breasts to her face and kissed each one lightly. She had won handily. Her domination near complete except for a few moments when Pandora turned the tide.
But the victors chance to bask in her glory was short-lived as something thick and wooden was jammed up her pussy then twisted and turned inside of. Lisa's hands shot out from her side and she stood on her toes. Her eyes wide with surprise and lips in a round but silent "oh". With her assailant still aggressively grinding the wooden object inside of her, Lisa screamed as a handful of her blonde lochs was taken at the roots then used to yank her head back.
Then a voice spoke in a low but threatening whisper in her ear.
"You better not have bruised her cunt to much Lipps! I was looking forward to splitting that valley tonight!" said the unidentifiable voice but definitely feminine voice.
Then after Lisa felt her hair being released, she was lifted off her feet on the end of the object shoved deeply up her box. Lisa's legs flailed and her hands shot back to wrap tightly around what felt like a wooden table leg. Obviously off one of the ones that had been smashed with Pandora earlier.
"TAKE IT OUT!!!!!!! OH GOD!!!!!! TAKE IT OUT!!!!!!!!" begged Lisa.
The pain was incredible. Her pussy walls stretched further and further as the table leg slid deeper inside her pussy.
"I thought that pussy of yours flapped in the lightest of breezes, bitch!!!!!!" retorted her attacker.
By now Pandora was slowly becoming aware and her eyes saw the incredible sight of Lisa Lipps flailing on the end of what may as well have been a spit rod. The thin but heavy-chested 40 year old blonde had been expected much earlier. She was dressed in form hugging high cut Jean shorts, high top sneakers and a white T-shirt tucked tightly into her shorts.
"Julianna?" asked Pandora, her head still spinning slightly from her smothering.
The new arrival was none other than Miss November 1993, Julianna Young.
"Sorry for being a bit late but Hef kept me and my pussy a little longer in the sheets than I expected."
The two may have been in totally different professions, but they had posed in Playboy and that meant something even to the biggest rivals behind the mansion walls.
"So you want to use this Hollywood pussy for brains bitch for something?" asked Julianna as she lowered Lisa so the tips of her toes touched the stage.
Pandora got up and let her legs get a sense of stability. Now fully aware Pandora's mind began to work at what she could do.
"You brought the bag?"
Julianna nodded to a black satchel on the bar to which Pandora hastily ran to. Inside of it was a large and thick nine inch strap-on dildo and a studded leather strap.
Putting on the strap-on and slapping the strap lightly on her thighs a few times, Pandora ran both her hands up the full length of the dildo. Feeling the texture began to dampen her pussy and the club began to slowly fill with the 'pleasant' aroma of Pandora's sex. The dildo made her feel powerful as her mind pictured the flailing image of Lisa Lipps impaled on the end trying to push back the flood and torrent of sexual pleasure that was her profession.
"I bet you want this deep inside of you, don't you?"
Pandora's voice was almost musing. Seemingly distant but in fact enjoying putting the loose boxed blonde through the ringer.
"But I'm not just going to fuck you.......I'm going to bruise your pussy so blue they'll need to hire a double to take a cock in your next flick."
By now Pandora was on the stage and she walked up to Lisa and rested her hands on her hips, her face plastered with a leering and criminal smile," Take that out of her, Julianna.....For now anyway."
Julianna nodded and slid it out. Lisa's thighs snapped shut and her hands moved rapidly to cup her pussy before falling to her knees and onto her side. Both hands buried deep between her thighs. Lisa rested on her side, unable to move. She sobbed and her face was streaked with tears as her 'professional tool' filled with immeasurable pain. Her head was lifted roughly and through glassy eyes she could make out her tormentor.
Her weak voice could barely be heard in the silent club," Please stop!......Please spare my pussy!"
Pandora's reply has their eyes met was cold in tone and laced with criminal intent," Your body will be done being beaten when I decide it's time to stop beating you."
Pandora began her slow humiliation with that announcement.
Rolling Lisa onto her back. Pandora dropped to her knees and split Lisa's thighs. Spreading Lisa's thighs in a perfect thigh split. Lisa's back arched and she screamed as she felt her hamstrings suffering, each of them being stretched that extra little inch as Pandora spread one leg with her feet slightly above the knee joint and on Lisa's ankle while the other leg was put through the ringer as Pandora held a firm grip with her hands at the same places," You eat pussy for a living?" Asked Pandora. She knew the answer but wanted to hear Lisa say it anyway. But her first query went unanswered.
"Answer me you fuckin' cunt!!!!!!!!!" Pandora spread Lisa's thighs a little further to elicit a response.
"YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"That's a good whore.......You're going to eat out my friend, Lisa."
With that, a now naked Julianna Young reverse face sat Lisa. Resting her hands on Lisa's breastworks and beginning a rhythmic grind of her pussy up and down Lisa's face. In response Lisa wrapped her arms around Julianna's thighs and began to flick her tongue lightly but rapidly on Julianna's slowly moistening pussy. Soon Julianna's screams of pleasure filled every corner of the club as the pain racked porn star expertly used her tongue to pleasure Julianna. The orgasm wasn't long in coming, and a few minutes later Julianna's head shot skyward, her mouth opened wide and her body strained as she climaxed. Her scream of erotic rapture leaving no doubt as to how well Lisa had done.
"Now, lick up every drop of her sex, whore!" ordered Pandora as she still held Lisa's thighs in a textbook thigh split.
Julianna still maintained the facesit but sat up straighter and rested her hands on her chest as Lisa's tongue began to lap up the thin glaze of sexual honey on Julianna's pussy. It didn't take but a few minutes for Lisa to accomplish this task in an area of the female body that was her livelihood. Once done Pandora released her thigh split and Julianna gave Lisa's face one last arrogant grind of her love nest then stood up. Lisa on the other hand curled up into a ball, both hands again now deep between her thighs and her face streaked heavily with tears as she now did not hide her cries of pain and humiliation.
But the pair were nowhere near done. They walked over and together rolled Lisa onto her stomach.
"Let's see how this fits?" Pandora asked herself as she slowly slid her right hand up and down the plastic strap on." This should finish the bitch.....But first this has to hurt more."
Giving Julianna a nod. Pandora watched her compatriot maneuver Lisa into a painful textbook leg arch. Lisa had been near unconsciousness snapped back awake and began to slap the stage desperately.
"Don't do it! Not like this!......Anyway else but this!" pleaded Lisa.
She felt Pandora straddle her outstretched free leg then her eyes popped wide open as she felt the thick plastic strap on being driven deeply and aggressively into her sex," NOOOOOOOO!!!!! OH GOD!!!!!!! STOP!!!!!!.......PLEASE STOP!!!!!!"
But Pandora was undeterred and within seconds she was driving all nine inches into Lisa Lipps' pussy. She could sense the fear and defeat in the voice of her rival and that demented joy of violating her rival without permission drove her to give no quarter as she proudly 'filled' Lisa's cunt. Each thrust was deep and powerful. Telling Lisa who she was slave to now.
Lisa simply took it. The leg arch was painful but what was worse was the violation of her pussy's dignity and the undeniable sexual fire that was building up inside of her. She was a porn slut. A girl who bent her knees and spread her thighs wide for a living. A sexual animal who's pussy was sensitive to a good fucking. And as her screams turned to sobs and then to low moans she became the whore that she loved to be.
"Oh yes!!!!! Loosen me up, Pandora!!!!! Make my fuckin' pussy burn!!!!" screamed the sexually overcome Lisa Lipps. "Give it to me like a cheap bitch!!!!!" Lisa forgot about what she wanted to do just a few minutes ago," UH-H-H-H!!!!! OH MAKE ME CUM!!!!!!"
Their passionate screams filled every corner of the club till finally a deluge of sexual passion erupted from Lisa as she climaxed and gave the strap-on a thin glaze of her sweet nectar. With one final low groan between quivering lips, Lisa Lipps passed out.
Slowly Pandora withdrew the now lubed dildo and stood up, playfully sliding it lightly across Julianna's lips.
"Let's make sure this loose-boxed bitch knows what we really think of her."
For the coup de grace, Julianna and Pandora each lifted Lisa by a arm and dragged the limp top heavy blonde to one of the poles on stage. Standing her up, they tied her ankles to the pole with two of the discarded panties individually then raised her arms above her head and securely bound her arms with the remaining pair of panties to the pole as well. It was then that Julianna stepped behind Lisa and pulled the defeated blonde's head back.
At first Pandora teased Lisa's large island like nipples with the tip of the strap. Slowly Lisa responded to this new pleasurable stimulation in childlike whimpers. Unable to respond in any other way. Then Lisa was snapped to reality as Pandora brought the strap down with viscous power on the stimulated nipple.
"AIEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!" bellowed Lisa, her head still pulled back. Her massive left breast now burned as tentacles of suffering raced through her breastworks. "NO STOP!!!!! I'VE GOT TO U-!!!!!!!!.........AIEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!"
Lisa's statement was cut off as strap lashed across her left breast again and pain found places it had never reached before.
"Did you think I'd forget about these? These worn out bags of flesh! FUCK YOU CUNT!"
Pandora's voice was filled with perverse glee. Her rival's pride and what made her famous were there for her to maim and punish.
"I hope you got a lot of pictures of this pair, bitch!!!!!"
With that last statement Pandora raised the strap high over her head. Before Lisa's pleas could resume. Pandora brought the strap down on Lisa's unmolested right breast. Each breast received twenty lashes each. Lashes done with such force that Lisa was passed out again. Overcome by the pain. For her sake it was better that she was.
Pandora left her mark. Each breast was badly bruised and in some cases one or two lashes had cut slightly into the tit flesh leaving small trickles of blood flowing down the front of a once proud pair of breastworks.
After the lashes were done Julianna retrieved a camera from the bag and took a picture of Pandora next to the still bound, bloody and beaten Lisa Lipps. Pandora and Julianna then gathered their clothes, dressed themselves and left for Julianna's apartment for a few hours of "personal recreation". Pandora was content with the results as she flipped through the Polaroid's and couldn't wait to 'misplace' them and see Lisa's reaction when they appeared in some underground Internet porn site.
Lisa awoke not long after Pandora and Julianna left but had to wait for the club's staff to arrive and free her. Retreating to her house, she phoned her agent to say she couldn't make the shoot that night due to " medical problems."
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