1
Okay, let’s start from the beginning. I grew up a city boy in Southeast Asia in a religious country that frowned on sex. As a result, I had the impression that fetishes and kinks were sinful, and even though I didn’t consider myself religious I felt shame. It haunted me through most of my young adult life as I shied away from telling my partners what turned me on. This led to a series of unsatisfying relationships that ended because I repressed my desires.
Then Julie entered my life, a foreigner from the United States just like me. She was taking a vacation from stripping and wanted to experience our tropical beaches. We dated a few times and really hit it off, talking about movies, music, and philosophy. It was truly amazing to me just how progressive she was. She opened up to me about how hard it is to find someone who isn’t bothered by her job. She told me that most of the men she had dated would get jealous or insecure. I understood how they might feel that way, but it didn’t bother me at all. We traveled around the country visiting resorts, exploring caves, and just having a great time. Her vacation was ending much too soon, and the reality started to set in. I had fallen for her, and she had fallen for me as well. I decided to move to the United States with her and we started to make plans.
We talked for hours about how our living situation would be. How she could help me find an IT job at a company her friend worked at. Then we talked about our deepest sexual desires. She told me about the Omegaverse and how she sees herself as an alpha. How she sometimes imagines growing a dick and pounding the living shit out of someone. That was impossible of course but I understood her desire and I did my best to understand and read about it. In turn, I told her about sexfights and how I love the idea of two women competing to see who the better woman was. She giggled as I tried to express it, but she did understand me. We agreed to embrace our fetishes and explore them.
“Let’s start with yours” she suggested “Is there anyone who would be willing to try me?”
I looked at her thoughtfully “Honestly I don’t think so.”
“Oh come on, you mean to say that with all those girls you dated not one of them was daring?”
“Well they were while we were together but I doubt any of them would enjoy a one-off”
“Hmm” she looked disappointed “Show me every girl you’ve dated. I’ll take care of convincing her.”
I was hesitant at first, but we went through them as she dismissed each one by one. Too skinny, too fat, too weak. She didn’t seem too impressed by the options, so she stopped me from scrolling and just asked.
“Who is the toughest, most athletic, hot-in-bed girl you have been with?”.
I didn’t even have to think about it, I knew who the toughest girl was but I was scared. Julie was gentle and kind, I didn’t want her getting dominated. She seemed to sense how I was feeling.
“Listen, I know I’m gentle with you but…” her hand wrapped around my neck pushing up under my jaw “I will destroy any girl you can throw at me, so tell me who it is”.
My heart was racing but I finally just told her “Analyn”.
I showed her a picture and she told me that’s who she would fight. I gave her the number and they started texting each other and within a few minutes, she turned to me.
“Tomorrow, at someplace called Queensland. She said you knew where it was.”
“It’s a three-hour motel in the middle of the city.”
“Three hours? Well, I guess we can have sex after the sexfight then.”
I blushed and stared into her eyes, but I feared what might happen.
2
The motel was cheap but well-maintained. The white bedsheets were a bore to look at but it was better than nothing. A huge mirror lined an entire wall, the other end of the room was a glass door leading to a little patio. Soft white light illuminated the room both natural and synthetic. Julie in a black blazer was standing by the bed when the buzzer to the room went off. Its harsh sound made both of us jump in shock. I walked over to the door and sure enough, Analyn looked angelic in nothing more than white lingerie. Julie stood to face her and unbuttoned her blazer to reveal the red lingerie covering up her highly desired assets. Analyn stepped in and soon they were face to face and as I realized Analyn was in the best shape of her life I began to worry again.
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“So, I win, he mine, right? You won’t complain?” Analyn asked.
“That’s right.” Julie’s confidence shined.
“Wait… what was that?” I interjected with concern.
“She wins then you’re hers. Don’t worry I’ll destroy her.” Julie reassured.
“That’s a lot of confidence white girl.” Analyn stepped in putting one leg between Julie’s thighs.
Julie shot a glare at Analyn as the words felt like a racial slur. It didn’t matter too much though as Julie wrapped her leg around Analyn’s. Pulled back spinning to throw Analyn on the bed with Julie landing on top of her. Analyn looked shocked as Julie sat up quickly wrapping an arm around her neck and spinning to get behind her. She lifted Analyn this way and positioned herself, so they were facing the mirror.
“I will win, and I will be your Alpha after this,” Julie stated.
Analyn looked at Julie’s neck for a second. Julie screamed as Analyn took a fist full of her hair. Yanked her closer to bite Julie’s neck. The other hand shot back quickly finding Julie’s crotch. Julie’s mouth fell agape as Analyn’s fingers gently worked her. Julie reached down to return the favor, but Analyn simply moved her arm a little holding Julie’s in place. The muscles in Analyn’s arm started to show as she began to finger fuck Julie harder. Julie wasn’t strong enough to stop Analyn’s attack. Her mouth opened wider, as she struggled for air. About ten minutes in, the first orgasm hit Julie hard.
Analyn didn’t hesitate, she spun Julie around, so the blonde was lying on her back. Analyn’s still-covered pussy planted itself on Julie’s face. Julie still in the reigns of orgasm started to shiver as Analyn worked her finger back in. Muffled moans filled the room as Analyn’s fingers did their job. Julie’s body shook and shivered. Then it stopped. Analyn smiled and planted her hands on Julie’s chest. Analyn trusted her hips, grinding her pussy on Julie’s face a few times.
“You’ll never be my Alpha.” Analyn laughed as she lifted the blonde’s legs.
Analyn slid Julie’s panties off. Julie seemed completely destroyed. Then Julie’s legs shot back, wrapping around Analyn’s chest. Analyn fell forward and the blonde’s fingers began rubbing the islander’s slit. Julie rhythmically rubbed her down. Analyn refused to lose control, she thrusted her pussy down but that only ended with Julie’s fingers digging deeper. A high-pitched moan escaped Analyn before she tried to crawl toward the edge of the bed. Julie twisted so they were on their side. Soon Analyn was moaning wildly. Analyn’s hands grabbed onto anything it could as she began to enter her orgasm.
“Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!” her ear-piercing screams cried.
Julie was done playing games. She released Analyn, slipped up the bed, then down into trib. Pussy to pussy, Julie was determined to show Analyn she was outclassed. Shockingly Analyn resisted, pulling the blonde’s legs and pressing her pussy against Julie’s as hard as she could. Julie’s core was amazing though as she moved her hips at remarkable speeds. Analyn cried but spun around. Fucking the blonde tenfold in return. “YOU’RE DONE BITCH!” Analyn cried. “LIKE HELL!” Julie screamed back. The room filled with cries and curses as Julie’s endurance went against Analyn’s pure power. “FUCK!” “BITCH!” “cxnt!” the women cried at each other. Until one stopped trusting and the other looked confidently over the other.
Heavy breaths made it hard to understand her. As her fingers traced her undone foe. Leaning in face to face, the blonde’s breath was heavy and islander’s was fearful.
See results.“I’m your alpha now.” Julie announced “I destroyed her. You better be ready for me.”
My gaze was fixed on the sight of the two women before me. Happy with my partner’s performance.
