Indecent proposal - part 2
This is a fictional story of sexual fantasies with all fictional characters. These fantasies might not be true in real life, so do read it with a pich of salt. This story has 2 parts with the part 2 continued below.
It was a few months after their brawl, that i decided to spice up our lives with some fun and vacationing. I booked a week long trip on a big luxurious yatch between the bahamas and florida. We were not alone on this trip as their was another couple with their maid to accompany us. This man a Turk by enthnicity and a venture capitalist millionare, had a smoking hot pakistani wife Ayesha and a equally well endowed maid Nagma.
We all boarded the super yatch and set sail for a week long cruising on the turquoise waters. We were 2 men and 4 hot and sexy women who were almost clones of eachother in every aspect. My trip mates were my wife and my maid Madhavi wanted this to be a way to chillout of the sexual tensions running high back home. Little did we realise, we were running into a equally sensuous couple with a voracious apetite for sex both straight and bi.
The 1st day was all about admiring the beatiful expanse of the ocean surrounding us and getting to know eachother to make the best of this trip. But as is always the case, you cannot have many proud super hot women at a place without any clashing egos, and bitchy rivalry's. The 2 pair of women often indulged in catty stares and kinky gestures at eachother. This was their way of telling eachother to stay away or face punishments.
On our 1st night on the cruise, i enjoyed the threesome attention i got from both Sowmya and Madhavi. The same was true with the other couple and the turk faced the same predicament of a wife Vs maid rivalry. While the maids seem to have developed a sexual attraction for eachother, the wives often drew daggers at eachother and the sexual tension between them was apparent. This situation was soon to be used by the maids to hatch a plan to pit the wives into a sexual competition and teach them a lesson, as they knew the fighting women wouldnt be able to overcome eachother and would most likely end up destroying the other, while the maids could scoot away with their men folk.
On one such occasion, the maids who were in the kitchen wearing nothing but skimpy aprons, cooking for all of us, started fighting (or pretended) over a trivial issue of sharing the kitchen space. Soon the fight turned physical with Madhavi and Nagma rolling on the kitchen floor curled up in a 69 position. They were mauling or atleast pretending to maul the others crotch while moaning in pain. The wives who were just outside the kitchen, and who themselves wore nothing more than a pair of skimpy g-strings barged into the kitchen to separate the brawling maids. Little did they realise that this was a conspiracy by the maids to drag the wives too into this brawl and make them hurt eachother. Sowmya and Ayesha who were just waiting for this opportunity to get into a fight started dirty talking and foul mouthing eachother, "Yo Indian Bitch! get ur girl of mine or i will tear you up". "Huh Paki slut! try ur luck, we will see who will tear who". With that, the proclaimation of war had been made and the wives had latched onto eachother with their talons gripping the others curves making the ladies shriek in rage and hatred.
When we men folk rushed to the kitchen to find out what the commotion was all about, found the kitchen floor with four nude women all covered in food and oil and were at eachothers genitals mauling and milking eachother to finish. For a while we could not figure out who was who, as it was a catballed fleshy mass of women raging to tear eachother up. Somehow the women were separated and tended to the wounds they had suffered in the brawl. We knew it would not end with this brawl, as the coldwar had been brewing and was actively fostered by the scheming maids too.
We all gathered around the common lounge to find a way of resolving this rivalry and considering the similiar instincts and sensual fantasies we all shared, it was prposed that instead of the women indulging in senseless violence which would be a put off for most men, the wives would sexfight to finish and the maids would only tend to their queens at every break. The fight would go into 5 rounds with everything other than kicking or punching allowed. The 1st round would involve the wives titfight to submission. 2nd round would be a brutal no mercy catfight. The 3rd round would involve the wives sexfighting eachother to unlimited orgasms till one or both of them can no longer go on or submits or passes out of exhaustion. The fourth round would involve testing the wives endurance of getting fucked with dildos by the rivals maid in a mutual tit 69 position. The final round would be a no-limits team sexfight with their maids as the tag partners, where even 2 on 1 ganging up was allowed. Each round would last till their was a clear submission from the women, and there would be no time limit. So effectively the fights could last for hours or even days together, ofcourse with breaks for nessecities and to tend to the any wounds they suffer.
It was the 3rd day of our yatching, and the common lounge was chosen for the fight with all the walls and corners decked up with proper padding. The maids would be completely butt naked with just a apron covering their front, where as the queens (thats what we liked to call them) would be completely and royaly nude. Both Sowmya and Ayesha walked to the center of the arena completely naked with just a satin robe on, which infact accentuated every soft curve and every womenly body feature that is there to be enjoyed or described. Sowmya was literally a man eater with a monstrous sexual apetite who could make a man fuck her all night long and milk him dry. Ayesh was no pushover, as she too was a utlra hot babe with a voracious sexual apetite, with a perfect figure which mirrored that of Sowmya but with a more pert and firmer tit incomparison to Sowmya's slightly bigger and fuller tit. Both the women were endowed with a ultra hot hour glass body with a D-cup rack and a firm and curvy behind to die for. The sexual tensions in the arena and the anticipation of a skin-skin body-body fight made the womens nipples jut out by atleast an inch from the auerola. The pussy lips were already puffed up and swollen with the clit jutting out of like a sword ready to cut thru her rival. Sowmya's long pink talons looked as intimidating as Ayesha's long red talons. All the four women were unbelivebly over sexed up for the battle of their lives and were ready to fight eachother to finish.
The two maids disrobed their queens and gave a long goodbye smooch to re-assure them that they were there looking out for their backs. Madhavi whispered into Sowmya's ears, "Bitch! lets get done with these paki bitches, then we will get back to our business". Nagma also seem to suggest to Ayesha,"Dear, lets tear these Indian bitches apart and then settle our thing later".We men were sitting on the outer circle in tense anticipation (with a bulg in our shorts, ofcourse) and concern for our dear queens. It felt incredibly erotic to see my naked wife ready to tangle with another equally endowed naked woman. With the buzzer set off, the wives slowely circled eachother looking for a opening and then clashed with a loud slap of naked glowing bodies. They gripped the others hand and grappled back and forth for a while, with no one dominating. They slammed their tits black and blue with loud thuds. The two bodies were perfectly lined up with nipple to nipple, pussy to pussy, with the women pushing eachother back and forth. The lined up tits ballooned from the sides everytime they hug. The women winced and growled out of frustration and hatred.
"Bitch! i thought you like being rode", Sowmya taunted Ayesha and triped her to the floor. But Sowmya went down with Ayesha while doing so, landing on her tit on tit, crushing Ayesha's tit flat. "Ooooucch! my titties...u bitch u r gonna pay for it",Ayesha winced in pain and retaliated by pushing Sowmya up and forward. "ooof!", Sowmya gasped as she landed flat on her face, but her tits landed on Ayesha's mouth smothering her nose and mouth. "Aaayeee! lego my nipples..", Sowmya shrieked in horror and agony, as Ayesha instinctively bit into her nipple with her mouth engulfing the entire left nipple and auerola. She held onto the prized catch like a dog biting into the meat, and shook her head to rip the nipple off. "AAAh Noooo cxnt, i will kill u", Sowmya groaned in pain trying to get her nipple out of her rivals death grip, she used her right hand to grip Ayesha's left nipple and twisted it for all its worth. "Ayyeee! randee.. Teri phaaddoongee", Ayesha raged in pain and was forced to give up her bite on Sowmya's nipple. Both women rolled away from eachother and inspected the wound on their nipples. While the bite to Sowmya's nipple had not broken the skin yet, but definitely had left teeth mark with a dark blue abrasion. While Ayesha's nipple had a small cut and a blood spotch, as Sowmya's sharp pink talons had done some damage.
The women withdrew to their corners with the maids tending to their queens. "Oh dear!, she almost got ur nip, poor babe...", taunted Madhavi, as she took Sowmya's tender left nipple from behind and massaged it. While Nagma applied some ice to the injured nipple, she took a shot at Ayesha, taunting her, "Aah whore! looks like the Indian bitch didn't give her best yet". Ayesha shot back Nagma with a hateful glare and got back to the arena seething in anger waiting to attack Sowmya. While Sowmya got back to the arena, and returned a hateful glare of her own at Ayesha. Again both the women cirled eachother before bring their hands in tandem onto the other pair of tits. While Sowmya took both of Ayesha's tit and twisted it from around the auerola, Ayesha trapped Sowmya's nipple in particular and twisted it like a knob. "Noooo, my tits r on fire, Indian bitch is trying to tear them off", Ayesha shrieked in utter pain. "Aaayooo, omg my nips, the paki cxnt is killing me..", Sowmya cried in unbelievable agony. Sowmya, this time again changed her tactics, as she was not sure how long she could bear this pain. She again tripped the Paki lady and Ayesha dragged her down as she still had her grip on Sowmya's nipple. But soon she lost her grip too. In panic both the ladies rolled around on all fours, trying to gain the dominant position. "U bitch!","u whore!", shrieked both Sowmya and Ayesha, in the melee, they ended up in a tit to mouth 69 position, with Ayesha on top. Although Ayesha bore down her top body weight on Sowmya, She still was at a disadvantage as Ayesha's tit under the effect of gravity hung down over her rivals mouth which was taken in like a low hanging fruit and chomped up the already wounded left nipple, while using her free right hand to wrench the right nipple. "yaa khuda!", Ayesha cried in absolute agony and retaliated in kind, by propping Sowmya's left tit with her hand and biting into her right nipple this time, while using her free hand to grab Sowmya's left tit from the base and grip it using her long sharp red talons. This time her sharp talons had indeed broken the skin, as small drops of blood trickled from Sowmya's left tit base. "EEEEhhhh! lego paki bitch....", Sowmya shrieked in unbelievable agony. She felt as if her left tit was being cut out of her chest. "Naaeeee! chudail...", Ayesha raged in pain as Sowmya's bite and nipple grip had broken her tit skin too, and as smudges of blood appeared on the corner of Sowmya's mouth and sharp pink nails. This tit mauling went on for around 30mins, before Ayesha letgo of Sowmya's nipple and shrieked her surrender. The two women had to be separated with great difficulty as there talons had embeded themselves in the rivals tits. Eventually they were separated and taken to their corners by the maids and tended to their wounds with some ice and pain killer sprays.
Looking at the brutality of this 1st round, while the maids were secretly feeling happy as the wives at the end of the fight would be in no position to fuck around with the men, we men could guess the palpable tensions and how more violent this fight could turn into. Ofcourse the sensuality of the fight itself made it torturous for us to keep from cumming. The coming round was a no-frills catfight and we knew it was going to be really brutal. The queens showed no remorse, fear of pain or reluctance, as for them, they had reached the zenith of sensuality and only cared about the pleasure they were getting and completely ignored the pain.
It was time for the second round, and the combatants got to the center of the arena, still massaging their wounded tits. Ayesha was angry over her titfight loss and was determined to make Sowmya pay for it. My wife too was eager to make Ayesha pay for her tit mauling. "Bitch! now is the time for you to totally surrender and be my slave, as ur pakistan did in 1971", Sowmya taunted at Ayesha. "Ohh! u whore, lets see who makes who surrender..", Ayesha raged back at Sowmya. The queens again clashed with a loud thud for a brutal catfight. This time around instead of grappling with a hand grip, they wrapped their hands around their rivals and gripped the others butt cheeks, raking their talons across the cheeks leaving bloody streaks, sinking their sharp talons deep into the flesh. They tugged eachother around the arena, pulling eachother into a closer hug, till the pair of tits mashed into one another and balooned out of the sides. Ayesha was determined to defeat Sowmya this time. "Hindu randi! u will not be so lucky this time around", whispered Ayesha and in a surprising more sent her entire right hand palm down Sowmya's butt crack and lifted her from below with a death grip of her red talons. Sowmya jumped up in panic of having to endure a crotch mauling, but ended up pushing her rival and herself moved her hands from Ayesha's butt cheeks to her hairs, and forcing Ayesha to bend back with her hair. This allowed Sowmya to quickly catch Ayesha's right tit in her mouth while still gripping her hair backwards. "Noooo! leggo my titiii..", shrieked Ayesha in severe pain. Sowmya who had a death grip of Ayesha's nips was not going to let it go for the next 10mins. Ayesha had to quickly come up with a desperate move or else it would be 2-0 in favour of Sowmya. So she quickly used her hand which was already mauling Sowmya's crotch to lift her up again and trip her with her left foot. "Ahh nooo, not again", Sowmya fell on her back with Ayesha following her to the ground and landing on Sowmya's right tit face on. Though Sowmya still had her hands on Ayesha hair locks, she had lost her grip on Ayesha's tit and left herself exposed. Ayesha, "Ahh! got you where i wanted", wasted no time and chomped down on Sowmya's right tit with the entire Auerola and nipple in her mouth and at the same time used her hands and fingers to violate Sowmya's pussy and anus. Sowmya panicked,"No no No, bitch, Naaah!", surprised at the sudden move, shook her head in utter agony, as Ayesha had a death grip on both her holes and the tits. Ayesha mauled Sowmya for the next few mins without any mercy and all we could hear for the next few mins. was Sowmya's shrieks of pain and moans of pleasure, as she was being raped on multiple fronts by this paki bitch. I could no longer control my bulg and ended up shooting out a long streak of cum at the maids who lapped it up as a gift. If seeing my wife defeating other women was so sexy, seeing my wife being raped by her rival was a whole different level of sexiness. Almost after 5mins of brutally fucking my wife, Ayesha shouted, "Do u give up ?", for which Sowmya again resisted, "Nooo". Ayesha tightened her grip on my wifes crotch and tits and this made Sowmya shreik her surrender,"Yessss, i am cumming.. I give, give". My wife not only endured the pain of mauling but also suffered a powerful orgasm. With that the scores were 1 each and the maids escorted their queens to tend to their wounds.
"Looks like the paki bitch got u this time", taunted Madhavi, as she applied some ice on Sowmya's sore tits and scratch and bite wounds. She sensually massaged them to relieve some pain. Nagma while tending to her queens injuries, lapped up the nipples and sensually suck on them to Ayesha's relief. "Go get her tigress.., be ready for me back home", Nagma teased Ayesha.
After a fair amount of time out, the queens again showed up at the center of the arena, this time for a no-limits sexfight. "Bitch! its time to fight dirty like real women do", provoked Ayesha. "It will be my pleasure milking ur sacs bone dry, cxnt", shot back Sowmya. Both women closed in with, hugging tight, they wrapped their arms around the others back squeezing the butt cheeks for all its worth. Their lips sealed in a deep dirty kiss with the tongues slurping and twirling in the others mouth. "Hmmmm! yeeeeh", "Mmmmm, Sllluuurp". These horny sounds with intense moaning continued for several mins with no clear results. Hands were already busy snaking down the cheeks into the butt crack and down the abdomen into the love tunnel. They used their right hand middle and index fingers to explore the depths of their pussies while sword fighting the clit with their thumbs. "omg!" with oooohs and aaahs as their left hand fingers slithered into the butt holes with a twirl every time it plunged deeper. Ayesha chose to finger piston my wifes ass and pussy while Sowmya chose to twirl her rivals holes. The women were at the peak of their sexual bliss and no idea of their surroundings. Both of them had traded atleast half a dozen orgasms, and had started to go weak in their knees. Soon both women collapsed with Ayesha on top. "Oh nooo, not again", exclaimed both of them in panic, as they rolled back and forth and scrambled to be on the top, Again they ended up in a 69 position, this time with Sowmya on top. The women trapped their rivals head between their thighs, tried to pry open their rivals crotch. While Sowmya succeeded in open the labia, she caught the clit in her mouth, while her fingers plunged into the rivals vagina and anus giving it a royal twirl. "Noooo! god she's slicing me open...", Ayesha cried in a muffled tone. She retaliated with full force as she jabbed all her fingers into Sowmyas love and butt holes pistoning them like in a engine. "My god! oh dear she's trying to tear my holes", Sowmya complained with a fearfull grim. Both the ladies panicked with fear and unbearable pleasure but neither was ready to give up. The butt cheeks rippled with every twirl and insertion, the holes pulsated with every orgasm and the tits bulged everytime they hugged tighter. The queens warred on, till it was too much for them. Sowmya was on the verge of a devastating orgasm, but lucky for her as Ayesha was the one who let out a massive cry, "aaaarghhhh! i give, not anymore...plzzzz". Ayesha exploded in a catostrophic orgasm squirting her juices into Sowmya's face, while Sowmya followed her with a powerful orgasm of her own, draining dowm all her love juices into Ayesha's mouth. Again my wife had stolen victory from the jaws of defeat. This time the turk shot his load not able to bear his wifes defeat. The maids got ready to fulfill the wish of their lives in the next round.
After some tending to and rest, the queens took their positions at the center of the arena. But since they could not come to a agreement as to who would be on the top or bottom in the tit-mouth 69 position, we decided that with a toss and Sowmya won the toss. But she made a decision to be on top without realizing her folly till the end. With queens settled in a 69 tit-mouth position. The eager maids buckled up with a monstrous strapon dildo with the smaller end in their own pussies while the longer side jutting out ready to fuck the target. Nagma, got behind Sowmya, while Madhavi got behind Ayesha. As if with a mutual go, they jabbed their dildos into their rival queens, and the queens were already taking royal fucking from behind. "uuuunnnh, aaahhh, uunnnh,oohhhh", moaning sounds escaped the queens mouths frothing with cum and saliva. After several mins of fucking, Ayesha seemed to be handling the punishment well, But sowmya realised she was at her most sensitive when taking a doggy style fucking, and Nagma was banging her from behind like there was no tomorrow. The wives themselves had taken their rivals nipples for a royal sucking, "Slurrrrp, slurrp,". Nagma who realized Sowmya's weakness felt the she was on the edge and so decided to push her luck. She used her thumb to expand Sowmya's butthole, while inserting her middle finger deep into it with repeated twirls. "Aaaaahhh omg! i caaaann't", gurgled Sowmya, exploded into a devastating orgasm, and screamed her surrender.
The queens knew they had won and lost some battles, but this final round was going to decide who the alpha was going to be for the rest of the trip and who are going to be the slaves. So the queens lineup with her generals (the maids) for the final battle of attrition. As agreed, the combatants got onto their knees in the center of the arena. What made this round more erotic was the maids were going to face off and they were as sexy as their queens in every aspect. So the battle started with Sowmya and Ayesha , Madhavi and Nagma latching onto eachother in a greeco-roman style grappling before they brought their hands down to eachothers fire crotch. They tried suplexing or tripping eachother, resulting in a chaotic mess of 4 nude female bodies tangled and violating and molesting their rivals in every possible way. "Unnnhh, Aaaahhh bitch whr u escaping", Ayesha caught Sowmya by hair and locked her in a deep kiss, while their hands continued snaking into the others tunnels. "Yeeeh, yaaah,yeeeeh...", Madhavi and Nagma were rhythmically shouting as they were locked in a deep pussy-pussy tribbing position, with their hands gripping the others nipples.
The women while fucking, continued to roll around trying to mount the other, but could not hold onto their positions, as often their hold was broken by their rivals tag partner helping from behind. on one such occasion, was when Sowmya was about to mount Ayesha, Nagma while continuing to trib with Madhavi, used her free hand to attack Sowmyas tits from behind, using her thumb and stretching Sowmya's nipples, helped distract Sowmya and allow Ayesha to fight back. On another occasion, Madhavi who was getting overwhelmed by her rival, was saved by Sowmya who fingered Nagma from behind. During all of this, all the four women had traded countless orgasms, and we knew they were whenever we heard their ear shattering screams of orgasms.
After a while of inconsequential fighting, while it looked like the queens were fucking eachother senseless, one of the maid had assumed a dominant position on the other. "ummmm, unnnh, noooo not anymore", Madhavi muttered as she seemed to have grown sore and tired and was on the verge of passing out, while Nagma rode her like a rodeo. When Madhavi's response grew very weak, Nagma stopped riding her as she thought she could take care of her later. She jumped out of the tribbing entanglement with Madhavi and jumped onto Sowmya from behind. "oohoo, nnooo", a surprised and worried Sowmya let out a cry for help from Madhavi, but to her bad luck, Madhavi was weakly wriggling on the floor trying to recover from the near defeat and exhaustion. It was too late as Nagma latched onto Sowmya's tits from behind, and gave it a royal milking, stretching the nipples to unbelievable limits, while Ayesha relieved to have her partner at her side, used both her hands to violate Sowmya in her pussy and asshole. Sowmya fought on bravely as she had her own death grip on Ayesha's holes. "unnnnh unnnnh annnh annnh onnhhh", it felt like a eternity for Sowmya, as she was left to fight in a sandwiched position between these 2 paki bitches. Copious amounts of love juices were leaking down all the four womens thighs and had rendered most of the arena squishy and slushy. The combatants could not even hold themselves in any position properly due to a slippery floor. My heart sank when i saw my dear wife fighting for her life all alone oreod between her rivals while my "dear" maid lying on the floor wriggling to catch breadth. "Noooo i cant hold, paki bitches are killing me..", the Indian queen cried in the agony of unbearable pleasure and endured this sexual torture for an eternity. Suddenly, Madhavi who appeared to have stirred up, realising they are going to lose if she doesnt help her queen, though she didnt want to really help. The thought of being sexual slaves shook her out of her hesitation and she pounced on Nagma from behind and a messy struggle ensued with all the combatants rolling around for a dominant position again.
This time around, all of them ended up in 69 lip-lip positions, with each woman latching onto her rivals clit with her mouth and fingers exploring and twirling the tunnels. The arena had turned into a pool of love juices as the women traded orgasm after orgasm without a break. The paki women appeared to be slowly weakening, but kept going as they received ample encouraging shouts from their man, while i was left speechless and overwhelmed by all the sexual prowess of my wife and my mistress (or rather maid). When it looked like somehow all the four are going to cum together with out a clear winner, Ayesha who no longer could hold on cum with a earth shattering orgasm and cried, "yaaaaaahhh, noooooooo, the indian bitch has got me, i cant, nooo, i give". Sowmya shifted her attention to helping Madhavi who was struggling below Nagma, and pushed Nagma over the edge with her expert fingering, that sent Nagma into a explosive orgasm squirting all over Madhavi's face. God knows how may times i exploded myself at every turning point of this fight, i jumped out of my place to hug my victorious ladies. The losing Paki ladies, were weeping inconsolably, as they could not come to terms with their loss and their fate as slaves for the remainder of the trip.
