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Cockfight (Fdom-M, FF, wife, v, hum)
by Anon NixPixer - 1994
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What I have to tell you is a source of extreme humiliation for me.
For two years I have been married to the sexiest little tart any
man has had the privilege to lay his eyes on. What a curse it has
been! A curse you ask? Please allow me to explain....
As I said before, my wife, Brenda, is a knockout! She is 28, 5'4";
with an almost perfectly proportioned body - firm, curvaceous,
plump ass; smooth, flat tummy; and a firm set of B-cup tits that
are perky with large protruding, slightly upturned nipples. EVERY
man within eyeshot always notices her. To make matters worse, she
constantly goes on excursions with her single girlfriends. Brenda
is very friendly and can be considered to be flirtatious. Her
girlfriends, on the other hand, are mostly exhibitionists. In
public they always wears very short mini-skirts or micro-shorts,
along with a very sheer halter or cutoff T-shirt. God how they love
to cock-tease!
My torturous decline into depravity began upon my arrival home from
work one evening. Brenda and her friends Bridget and Pam were
drinking Long Island Ice Teas and smoking some primo cannabis.
Bridget is the same height as my wife but has the most exquisite
pair of natural 40 DD breasts possessed by a woman 5'4" and 125 lb.
Her other friend Pam at 5'9", 122 lb. 36D-25-36 is so absolutely
perfect. Pam is a muscular woman, very athletic, with a voluptuous
figure, a beautiful face and smile, as well as being smart, classy
and rich.
As I approached them by the pool, I overheard them telling Brenda
about their previous days exploits. Apparently they had double-
teamed some lucky bastard and were filling in my wife on the juicy
details. Little did I know I was just being set up for the "kill."
By the time I changed into pool attire and joined them pool side,
Pam and Bridget were telling Brenda how one night with Evan would
change her for life and teased that she should have been there for
their wild episode. Pam made a point of telling my wife that Evan
had more than enough cock to go around for the three of them.
Immediately I felt that my virility had been challenged, as any
other man would when surrounded by three gorgeous and scantily clad
women who were creaming over some other man.
In reply Brenda told them it sounded as if they had an exquisite
time and that it sounded as if Evan were a man she would like to
give a tumble, if the circumstances were different. I was stunned.
As I sat there wide-eyed, Pam told my wife that if she tried Evan
just once, she would never be satisfied with ME again. Of course I
immediately began extolling my own virtues: my slim muscular body,
piercing eyes, my talented and incessant tongue, my indefatigable
sex drive, and my sizable 7.5" long x 6" thick cock. Bridget
smirked that Evan could make a 'NEW WOMAN' out of my wife. I was
incensed, so I told them I could beat this Evan in any contest they
could devise, as long as a night of sexual abandon with the Brenda,
Bridget and Pam was the prize.
Pam and Bridget finished their drinks and left, but made a point of
telling me they would convey my sentiments to Evan, and let me know
of his response. As soon as they left, Brenda was berating me for
embarrassing her in front of her friends and told me I should have
kept my mouth shut and minded my own business, because I had no
idea of who Evan was or what he was capable of doing. I told her I
didn't care who he was - for a night with three beautiful women, I
would twist his balls off.
A few days later Pam stopped by the house and told us that Evan had
agreed to a no holds barred "cockfight," and asked me when I would
be ready to fight Evan. Brenda begged me not to fight and told me
to apologize to him via Pam for challenging him. Brenda said her
reason was that she didn't want Evan to hurt me. I decided to fight
Evan on Friday, the next evening, at a location of his choosing.
It was determined that we would fight in the finished basement of
an isolated Pennsylvania house that Pam's parents owned. The fight
would be knock-out only and no holds or blows barred, with the
exception of a prohibition against blows/holds to the head, neck,
throat and knees. The winner would receive a weekend of sexual
adventures with all three ladies, and the loser would act as a man-
servant to the four of them.
On Friday evening, Brenda and I drove out Route 80 to Pam's house
in the Pocono's. During the entire trip, Brenda tried to convince
me to forfeit the match, saying I wasn't ready for what would
happen to me. I ignored her plea's, which only served to strengthen
my resolve to emasculate and humiliate my rival, the man standing
between me and sexual bliss with three ravishing women.
We arrived at the house at 8:00 PM. Pam, Bridget and Evan were
already there. Brenda surveyed Evan for the first time. Apparently
Evan felt aroused as he looked at her, because there was a sizable
bulge rising in his pants. "Wow!" he muttered as she removed her
long coat, and he caught sight of a black leather mini-skirt, a
tight low-cut black silk blouse, sheer black nylons and stiletto
heels.
Deliberately Brenda turned her back to him and bent over to place
her coat and handbag neatly on a ottoman, knowing the short skirt
would rise above her stocking tops at the back. Turning around,
Brenda smirked as she saw the tell-tale bulge in his trousers. "Why
Evan! Is that a flashlight in your pocket or are you just pleased
to see me?" she said.
"You're too good for your husband. Let me show you what a real man
can do for you," he said boastfully. Slowly she walked towards him,
hips swaying provocatively, her eyes never leaving his face. "Oooh
god, I want you," he gushed grabbing her shoulders and pulling her
close.
I was furious. I charged Evan, pulled my wife out of his grasp and
punched him hard in the face, knocking him on his ass and bloodying
his nose. As I started to jump on top of him, Pam and Brenda pulled
me away, saying save it for later. Bridget went over to Evan and
helped him up. As she carried/led him into the kitchen to tend to
his injuries, he turned, looked at me and said, "you're going to
suffer for this! You'll be begging for me to kill you when I'm
through with you."
Pam and Brenda dragged me into the living room and made me a drink.
They both chastised me for taking a cheap shot at Evan. Pam advised
me that I should just forfeit the match and declare Evan the
winner, so I could avoid any pain and humiliation Evan planned to
inflict upon me. Confident from almost rendering Evan unconscious
with one punch, I scoffed at their suggestion.
The match started in the main room of the finished basement.
Several rubber mats had been placed on the floor and three of the
walls, making a type of ring area at one corner of the large room.
Brenda helped me prepare for this nude battle in a small utility
room in the basement. She fondled my cock and balls, getting me
hard and excited, then placed a leather cock ring and ball
stretcher on me. My cock was the largest I had ever seen it, almost
8 inches proudly jutting away from my body at a 75 degree angle.
The skin of my scrotum was stretched tautly around my testicles,
making it appear as if they would pop through the skin at the
slightest provocation.
Brenda fondled me and rubbed scented oil into my body. She asked me
to reconsider and to concede defeat in order to save myself from
severe punishment. Then Brenda related some disturbing news. Evan
had been in a few cockfights before and had yet to lose. In
addition, all of his opponents had been beaten unmercifully and
were subjected to a devastating specialty hold that Evan called the
NUTCRACKER. Brenda said the NUTCRACKER was the ultimate
humiliation/punishment and that to save myself from ruination, I
should concede defeat and beg for mercy.
Undaunted, I refused to concede and put on the terry cloth robe I
had brought with me. I still felt confident and proud as Brenda led
me into the main room, after all, Evan and I were close in height,
and I had the weight advantage. Being six years older than the
twenty-four year old could prove to be an advantage, since I should
have more street fighting experience, which should prove useful in
our bout.
Brenda led me to the center of the room where Pam and Bridget were
standing with Evan, who also was wearing a robe. Pam said she would
act as the mistress of ceremonies and told Brenda and Bridget to
make themselves comfortable. With that both women removed what
little clothing they were wearing. The sight of these three
gorgeous naked women made my cock just slightly harder and longer.
I couldn't wait to feel Bridget's large firm breasts against my
chest or to bury my throbbing cock in Pam's hot pussy.
Pam had us both strip off our clothing and face each other nude. We
were both similar in height (6' 0"), but that's where the
similarities ended. Evan was younger, weighed substantially less,
175 lb. compared to my 220 lb., as well as possessing a more
muscular and athletic physique that any professional bodybuilder
would be proud of. He had broad shoulders, a deep muscular chest,
flat washboard abs, large and thick muscular thighs and bulging
muscled arms.
But the biggest surprise was that Evan possessed the biggest nuts
and the longest, thickest dick I had ever seen. It looked as if it
belonged on a bull or an elephant! It was at least three inches
longer than my 7.5" and was almost as thick as a soda can. His
balls were each the size of small lemons. Like me, he was wearing a
leather cock ring and ball stretcher, which looked as if it could
be used as a dog collar for a full grown Rottweiler, that caused
his cock to jut away from his body at a 120 degree angle and throb
in mid air with every heartbeat.
Evan displayed his manhood defiantly, posing for the ladies,
especially Brenda. I felt very embarrassed and more than a little
bit inadequate as I heard Brenda sharply inhale and stare in awe at
Evan's monster cock. Evan faced me and said that Brenda deserved a
real man, one with eleven inches of hard cock to satisfy her. Then
he turned back to her and told her not to worry; he would be gentle
when he took her "virginity," because it was obvious, judging from
the pathetic proportions of my genitals, he would find plenty of
virgin territory. He added that like the Madonna song, she would
feel like a virgin getting fucked for the very first time.
I was enraged by his arrogance and Brenda's obvious, yet
justifiable, lust for him. Brenda approached me and with a look of
pity in her eyes, kissed me, and whispered, "Good Luck. I'll try to
keep him from damaging you too severely."
"I'm not afraid of him or his NUTCRACKER," I replied. "I'll beat
his balls off!"
"Well just submit as soon as he pins you and grabs one of your nuts
in each hand, and I'll try to convince him to spare you."
"Spare me from what? What is this NUTCRACKER?"
Evan overheard our conversation and replied, "The NUTCRACKER is
where I completely encircle your nuts in each of my hands, and then
I roll them and squeeze them until the sperm inside has no place to
go, because their storage areas are crushed, and you suffer an
involuntarily ejaculation without even touching your pathetic
little dick as I crush your nuts. And when I'm sure your nuts are
empty, I'll grind and crush your empty, little nuts like grapes!"
I was shaken; I had not envisioned anything so utterly devastating
as the torment Evan had described. To be forced to orgasm in front
of everyone by having your nuts violently manhandled was more than
I had bargained for. I had visions of coconuts cracking and
spilling the milk contained inside and shuddered at the thought of
being pulverized until I spilled my seed.
Pam told us that this was a fight to the finish, victory by knock-
out only. There would be no submissions, no time outs, no outside
interference, and no mercy. No holds or blows were barred, with the
exception of a prohibition against blows/holds to the head, neck,
throat and knees. The winner would receive a weekend of sexual
adventures with all three ladies, and the loser would act as man-
servant to the four of them. Evan told the ladies to make
themselves comfortable, since he was going to keep me conscious for
a very long time, so he could prolong my agony.
I was apprehensive and down right scared. This match had the
possibility of being more than I had bargained for. Pam and Bridget
immediately started yelling encouragement to Evan, telling him to
beat the cum out of me. Brenda reclined on a sofa, with her legs
spread, playing with her juicy pussy.
Evan and I approached each other slowly, trying to feel each other
out. We locked hands and pushed against each other in a test of
strength. Chest to chest, abs to abs, cock to cock, we each tried
to force the other to back down. Evan started to crumble. His knees
were giving out, and his body started to lower towards the floor. I
readjusted my stance and started to really pour on the pressure
when, SLAM, his knee exploded between my legs like a steam iron,
cruelly crushing my erection. I slumped forward with a cry of pain
only to be caught by his firm arms. I looked up into those eyes.
His mouth was set in a firm smirk. SLAM! His knee pistoned up again
into my groin.
"You're not man enough to face me," Evan said as he held me
upright. SLAM! My balls were hammered again. The cock ring and ball
stretcher were doing their job. Despite the pounding I was
receiving, my cock remained rock hard and my poor balls, with no
place to go, suffered the full brunt of the blows.
"You're going to pay for punching me," he told me as he prevented
me from falling. SLAM! Evan's knee continued to smash my manhood to
a pulp. SLAM! I could hardly feel the blows now over the
excruciating pain between my legs. I could barely breath, my legs
were giving out, my balls were on fire, and my stomach was
churning. I couldn't believe I was being beaten so thoroughly so
quickly. I heard the girls in the background making comments and
moaning, apparently they were enjoying my predicament.
Evan let me slump forward then held me so that my torso was leaning
at 90 degrees to my legs with his arm wrapped over my neck. My face
was inches from his hard, throbbing 11" cock. "I'm not going to let
you ruin my pleasure by letting you pass out," Evan told me. WHAM!
His knee buried itself deep in my gut. There was an explosion of
air from my mouth. I felt his firm arms tighten around my throat to
prevent me from falling.
"You're nothing!" WHAM! His knee hammered my stomach.
"Scum!" WHAM!
"A sperm sucking faggot!" WHAM! With slow calculated precision, he
repeatedly drove his knee hard into my gut.
"Suck my dick, and I'll finish you off quickly." Each crushing blow
was timed to let me recover a bit before he drove his knee in
again. WHAM!
"I'm your MASTER of pain!" WHAM! Finally Evan let me fall to the
ground. I was in agony, my balls hurt, and my gut was battered. I
was finished. I had yet to mount an offense and was already
severely beaten. A sharp pain in the groin made me look up in
alarm. Evan was standing over me with his foot on my balls.
"I just wanted to get your attention! Tell me that you'll never
bother me again. Tell me to fuck your wife with my huge dick!" he
demanded calmly as he began to grind down hard.
I complied. I screamed and screamed whatever he told me to say at
the top of my lungs as the excruciating pain needling my balls
continued. "There's no one here to help you," he smirked as he
twisted the heel of his foot down as though he were driving in a
screw.
Then all of a sudden he stopped. I turned over onto my side in a
fetal position and cradled my abused testicles. Evan stood over me,
taunting me to get up and fight like a man, and then he told me to
face him on my feet man-to-man or he was going to fuck me in the
ass with a dildo. Pam threw him a large two headed dildo that had
just been buried in her dripping snatch. Evan grabbed my face and
put the dildo to my lips and said, "Suck it or fight."
Pam and Bridget were calling me all sorts of humiliating names by
now, and my wife Brenda appeared to be in a world of her own as she
orgasmed repeatedly watching the unfolding events. I refused to
suck the dildo and somehow made it to my feet, with the help of a
wall. I knew this was my last chance, and I charged him, trying to
end the confrontation quickly and gain the advantage.
Unfortunately, that was a big mistake, because he easily evaded my
charge and drove me to the floor.
As I was face down, he dropped down with both knees into my upper
back, then started to slap me on the ass. As I struggled to catch
my breath, regain my composure, and fight him off, he repeatedly
slapped my ass. Evan slapped my ass so hard that every blow felt as
if it were traveling through my body into my balls. I heard Bridget
yelling, "Look, he's really beating his ass now!"
Evan pummeled my butt for what seemed like an eternity. When he was
finished, he forced his hand between my legs and grabbed my
genitals. He
squeezed my trapped nuts and told me to turn over. I couldn't move
- I
could barely breath. My balls, gut, and ass were in flames after
the
beating Evan had given me. And to top it off, my wife and her
girlfriends
were enjoying my humiliation. I was truly a shattered and broken
man
Evan had the women come over to help him, and together the four of
them turned me over onto my back. It was time for the nutcracker.
Evan had Bridget and Pam sit on my outstretched arms. In less than
ten seconds my arms were slick with pussy juice from their leaking
cunts. Brenda raised my head and held it between her thighs - Evan
wanted me to see the results of his nutcracker application. With my
upper torso immobilized, Evan knelt between my upper thighs.
"Look at this," Evan said as he used his cock as a club to beat my
dick and balls. Bridget and Pam masturbated on my arms as Evan used
his cock to beat mine. They began was chanting, "We want the
nutcracker." I begged for mercy. I was beaten and couldn't take
anymore.
Evan reached between my legs and gripped my swollen testicles, one
in each hand. When he was sure that he had completely encircled my
nuts with his hand, he began to slowly compress them. I began
crying and babbling while my wife and her girlfriends looked on in
amazement. The women were practically having multiple orgasms just
watching him work me over. Brenda was playing with her pussy the
entire time. I screamed in agony until I lost my voice. I was
nearly insane when suddenly I felt something inside of my nuts
twitch and spasm.
The next thing I new, a torrent of sperm was spewing out of my cock
ring encased dick. The girls went wild. Sperm shot out of my cock
for almost two full minutes. Evan maintained his death grip on my
nuts the entire time. I was devastated. Evan might as well have
castrated me. He made me cum by beating my balls, and in doing so
had taken my manhood from me in the eyes of my wife and her
girlfriends. The worst part was I was still on the fringes of
consciousness, although I couldn't speak, move, or cry, and I felt
every iota of the pain.
Evan finally let my nuts go, but my torment was not over yet. Evan
scooped up a large portion of my sperm from my stomach and smeared
it all over my face. Brenda, who was still cradling my head, pried
my mouth open and forced more of my own sperm inside. Then Evan
moved up to sit on my chest and started smacking me in the face
with his huge cock. He had my wife jerk him off right into my face
and made me open my mouth to catch a mouthful of his hot sperm on
my tongue when he came. I had never been so demoralized!
Evan then decided that he was going to let me watch him fuck my
wife, or, as he put it, "find the new pussy in her," before he
finished me off by crushing what was left of my balls. With the
girls help, they moved me into the basement bedroom and carried me
to a chair. They placed me in the chair, and Evan had Pam and
Bridget tie my hands and arms to the arms of the chair and my feet
to the legs, so I would not fall out of it. Mercifully, Pam undid
my ball stretcher and placed a cold compress on my battered and
bruised testes.
I was a broken man - my nuts were throbbing in pain from the severe
beating they had just received. I had never been so humiliated.
Evan told me that he will make love to my wife better than I could
possibly dream of. The contrast in size of his cock and mine was
spectacular. Mine looked like that of a small boy in comparison.
Brenda reached around Evan to grab his cock She stroked it and told
me how good it felt in her hands and how she can't wait to feel it
inside her. All I could do was watch the lust in their eyes for
each other.
At this time, they left me alone and got on the bed to start their
love making performance for me. Pam and Bridget laid on the floor
beside my chair and begin 69-ing each other. Evan laid down on his
back with his head propped up on a pillow so that he could see both
my wife and me. Brenda immediately began to suck his cock with me
being able to see both her and Evan's face. Brenda sucked hungrily
on his cock stopping only to tell me how hard it is and how
difficult it is to get into her mouth because of its size. Evan
told me what a great job she was doing to him and that he would
come soon, but he wanted to save that for her pussy.
At this point, Brenda laid on her back with her legs spread toward
me. Evan reached down to her pussy lips and spread them, showing
and telling me how wet she is. Her fluids were clinging to the lips
like syrup. I knew she was incredibly turned on by this man, more
than she ever was with me! Evan started to eat her, he told me how
sweet she tastes, and Brenda told him not to stop. Evan's ass was
facing me, and I could see his cock dangling from between his legs.
It was huge and looked larger than it's 11" in this position. I
knew it was only a matter of time before it disappeared inside my
wife.
Brenda started taunting me, telling me how she wished I could eat
her as well as Evan. It made me incredibly humiliated and jealous
that he did that better than me too, but my cock couldn't be any
harder. Brenda told Evan that she can't take it any more. She
demanded that he fuck her. He moved up on her and guided his cock
to the entrance of her cunt. She held her lips open for him. He
slid the head in at first and then shoved it all in at once. I
could see his balls slap against her ass as she let out a moan, and
then he knocked the wind out of her. All she could say was "Oh"
over and over again as he slid in and out of her. I could see her
pussy lips wrapped around his cock like rubber wrapped around a
rod. She was being stretched far more than anything I could
possibly do. He was in her so deep, I would have thought it hurt
her, but from the look on her face, I could see no expression of
pain, just extreme pleasure - a pleasure I knew I couldn't supply
her.
Evan looked back at me and asked me how I was doing. He told me
that he can give her more pleasure by just being inside her than I
can by fucking her. He was right, and I knew it. My wife told him
to continue fucking her and then had the next of many orgasms.
Usually my wife comes only once or twice when she is fucking me and
that is with her fingers helping her along. But with Evan she
seemed to orgasm endlessly.
They changed positions with him on the bottom and her straddling
him. From this angle I could see how stretched out she was getting.
Brenda lifted up so that just the head was inside her and then
slowly eased the rest inside until she was fully impaled on his
cock. She was so tight for him that he could no longer control
himself at this point and started thrusting into my wife. Brenda
told Evan to fuck her deep, deeper than her husband's boyish cock
can. He moaned, and I could see his balls spasming as he came
inside Brenda. As she slid up and down, I could see the coating of
Evan's cum on his cock.
They both stopped, exhausted from their love making. Brenda rolled
off onto her back, and I could see cum leaking out of her slit.
Both of them were laying there watching me with my cock ring
induced hard-on, unable to provide relief for myself. At this point
I wanted to crawl inside a hole and die. I could not bear the
thought of Brenda seeing me so emasculated. I asked Evan and Brenda
to untie me and let me leave, but they ignored my requests. Evan
slid his fingers through Brenda's crotch to show me how much cum
was leaking out of her. Then Brenda announced that the only way she
would ever want to have sex with me again is for me to eat Evan's
sperm out of her freshly fucked pussy.
Evan came over to untie me. His cock was very close to my face, so
close that I could smell the aroma of their fluids on him. Evan
grabbed my hair and told me to clean off his cock. Silently, I
complied, licking every inch of his cock and sucking the juices off
of his large, hairy nuts.
After that I was set free. I was ordered to suck my wife clean, and
I reluctantly obeyed. I half hobbled and half crawled over to the
bed and immediately started eating the cum out of my wife's pussy.
It tasted salty and burned the back of my throat, which humiliated
me even more. Brenda demanded that I masturbate while I performed
my clean up duties. It was degrading to hear her laugh and taunt me
about my insignificant size while regaling to Evan, Pam, Bridget,
and me of all the kinky and wonderful sensations Evan's huge cock
had made her feel.
While eating Brenda out on my hands and knees, Bridget came up
behind me and forced the double headed dildo in my virgin ass. "A
sperm sucking faggot deserves to be fucked up the ass," she said.
They allowed me to cum into the palm of Brenda's hand, and then
they made me lick it all off! Evan was so amused by my utter and
abject subservience that he had mercy on me and did not finish his
nutcracker job.
They left me lying on the bed to cradle my injured balls and
adjourned to another part of the house to continue their sexual
activities. It was 12 hours until I had recovered enough to stand
on my own two feet, and three weeks before the swelling in my nuts
dissipated. Brenda says she wants me to fight Evan again sometime
soon. Not if I can help it.