00728-605767104 by popkimo on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Sasha may look nice and sweet, but she is a healthy battle maid who rules with iron fist the entire high school. Many rascals would mistake the gentle, busty Sasha for easy prey, until she would explain their mistake... with her flaming fists.

Bastard daughter of a weakened of passion and sin between a single Mexican female peasant and eight rich American guys, Sasha love to crush guys and seduce gals. Many times, Sasha tried to seduce the woman and they ended brawling with the jealous husband/boyfriends. Sometimes, the wife/girlfriend encourages her man to fight and win, offering herself as a prize. Sometimes, she even joins the fray in the side of her man, but it is much more common for her to be in favor of the woman who is beating her man.

In less than two months, she had taught the joy of Sapphic sex to all the females in the high school: classmates, teachers and janitors. After entire nights of madness and passion, every woman in the High School were turned in hardcore diesel dykes like Sasha herself.

Of course, the enraged guys went to the warpath against the busty brunete, sometimes helped by their older sisters, aunts and moms. The eternal War of the Sexes had one of her main battlefields in High School. The healthy battle maid defeat with unmerciful speed many of the toughest and dirtiest gals, even strong peasants and farmers or policewoman. As far as the coarser and weaker sex is concerned, Sasha had to endure some defeats, but usually the busty brunete enjoyed many victorious scraps, brawls and fuckfights against the male classmates, teachers, older brothers or fathers. Many of them concede defeat after receiving one beating after another every time they try to rape her. They were soon replaced by new recruits, sexually obsessed fetishists with big dicks and not-so-big brains, eager to fuck (literally and figuratively) the ultra busty brutal brunete

Sasha’s favorite arch enemy and sparring partner was don Pelayo Guerrero, a super wealthy and ultra handsome Spanish Language teacher. Sasha hate him and hate his guts. In fact, she hates all men to death (except when she needs a good dick), but she hates specially the Spanish hunk. In fact, she is specially enraged because don Pelayo is one of the very few guys who has managed to beat her in combat. Although the score is still in her favor (twenty-four to six in her favor) Sasha cannot bear to remember that don Pelayo has been macho enough to jerk off six times inside her soaked pussy.

Sasha is a statuesque goddess, accustomed to imposing her will on all men. Eager of revenge, she undresses in Pelayo’s office, wearing red lingerie to incite him to fight more fiercely, like a fighting bull in a bullring, ready to charge when he sees the bullfighter's red cape. But she is the ‘matadora’, ready to destroy this bull and tame him forever, like a ox.

Don Pelayo charged her like a fighting bull and he slammed her against the wall, crashing with the furniture as they fought.

-Rapist scum! You are dead meat!

-Your cunt goes to be my playground, cheater slut!

-I have defeated you our last six fights, and I will defeat you again!

-My prick goes to maul your pussy and give you nightmares the rest of your life!!!

-I’m the best fuck you can dream, your grassy asshole. I go to cum feeling your death!!

Grappling furiously, they ended in a very small room, about 50 x 50 cm, which was used to store brooms, but now was empty. Some furniture falls over the door, let them trapped inside, in the shadows.

-Your cheap cunt is mine, rich bitch! –shouted don Pelayo, bear hugging her.

-This is your last day on the Earth, you rapist scum bag! – shouted back Sasha, using her knees and elbows to hurt him.

-I’m stronger than you!!!

It was a fact. Don Pelayo was stronger, and tried to kiss Sasha, who strikes back scratching his face like enraged alley cat. The perverted teacher scream in pain and lost his bearhug hold. Sasha throw a flurry of punches to his face, but the guy tore off her red slutty lingerie, leaving her completely naked.

Outraged, Sasha began to strike back in the same way, eager to grab don Pelayo’s balls. They stopped a moment to admire their work. The Spanish teacher was a handsome piece of meat, a real hunk, a complete stud, better endowed than a horse. Sasha was a complete diesel dyke, but her male foe was so masculine than she began to moan in heat only looking him. Her nipples become erect and hard like heavy caliber bullets.

At same time, the exotic healthy battle maid was an alabaster beauty, her skin rippled by their muscles, giant-sized nice breast of perfect shape. Her soaked bush, a wet jungle of mystery and lust between the ivory of her skin, her perfect face framed by her raven mane. Don Pelayo’s huge rod become erect and bigger looking her.

-I go to enjoy taming you, chink.

-You are not macho enough to take me –replied Sasha, spiting him in the face.

Screaming in rage and lust, don Pelayo stormed Sasha’s body and impaled her with her huge shaft like a fighting bull goring the ‘matadora’. Sasha was a hardcore butch, but her vulva had been nailed before by well-endowed brute pigs like don Pelayo, but never before so big and rough. Trapped between the wall and Pelayo’s muscles, Sasha began to hit him with knees and elbows as the perverted guy grab and squeeze her bosom, twisting them.

-I go to let you pregnant, butch bitch!! And que go to marry very soon!

-Shot your load inside me and I’ll kill you!

-Manish whore!!

-Rapist scum!!

Sasha began to use her vaginal muscles to squeeze Pelayo’s prick in a constrictor hold. The guy feels the pressure but he fought back the genital battle ramming one and another time Sasha’s pussy. The lesbian lady began to lost control and began to undulate her hips in coital movement, as her vulva began to melted and burn as her vaginal muscles were milking Pelayo’s rod.

Sasha become feral and began to fight like a rabid jungle cat, clawing, biting and chewing, without stop the fornication. Her male foe become berserker, pistoning her cunt as he bites her shoulder, grab her but and pull her hair.

Pelayo began to shot his load inside her, like a volcano exploding. Sasha was so hot than her body betrayed her and began to cum, and cum, and cum, and yet cum more.

They fell to their knees in the narrow space, embraced, soaked in sweat, crying in frustration and joy. Pulling hair and clawing as they tongue kissed each other, panting.

-You have enjoyed the ride, and you want more.

-Yeeeeeeessssss!!!! Give me more, as I kill you!!!

-I go break you in half!!!!

They spat and slap each other. They need ten minutes to gather strength and will to engage again in illegal and immoral carnal battle between abusive adult guy and underage jailbait slut in heat. They become entangled into a mass of writhing fury, but she keeps a feral smile, a predatory look, reminding of a mountain lioness jumping on the back of a bull to devour him.

After twenty-two minutes of savagery, Sasha sensed that the massively built male was succumbing to her blows. She became bolder, more aggressive, ripping combinations of two and three punches into the desperate man's weary body, smashing her feet into his kidneys, doubling him over, then straightening him up with blows to the face. Don Pelayo began to feel he was losing; so he began to fight back on sheer willpower as his body took a terrible hammering from the cruelly efficient young female fighter. He refuses to accept that he was losing a brawl against a half breaded healthy battle maid, so he began to fight in a feral way, biting and chewing Sasha’s bosom, and plucking out clumps of pubic hair.

The last and decisive round was a double bear hug duel. Those two bodies became like to gigantic anaconda snakes wrapped and coiled around each other, writhing, slithering, bunching, twisting and turning, and going for the squeeze that would crush their victim. Their arms and backs knot into a solid mass as they pull and crush. Sasha and Pelayo fight for each breath as their opponent's arms tighten like a boa constrictor. The large muscles in their backs are on fire. Their ribs are breaking but no one surrenders. Sweat pours off both fighters as the muscles in their backs, shoulders and arms crush their opponent's ribs and back.

The Spanish guy can feel the pain in her ribs and spine. But he doesn't give up. The large, brown muscles in her back, shoulders and arms bulge as she pulls at Sasha's spine, squeeze at her ribs. The female student can feel the pain, but this drives her to tighten her grip even more. The rapist teacher can feel her ribs begin to crack. This makes him more determined. Her brown muscles ripple. And it's starting to have an effect on Sasha. She starts to feel her ribs crack. Both of them are now wobbly and sink to their knees. The macho and the butch were fighting for each breath, the squeezing on their ribs making it almost impossible to breathe. Sasha draws strength from every part of her body in a final effort to crush don Pelayo. The muscles in her arms, shoulders and back, already enormous, swell even more. The guy can feel this added pressure. He almost blacks out but he pictures in his mind a bull raping a lioness between clouds of dust.

At the end, the healthy battle maid can't take any more. She relaxes her grip completely and falls on her side.

Don Pelayo slid his hand inside her soaked vulva and remove Sasha’s intra-uterine device.

-Happy wedding, darling! –and he began to screw her again.

Three weeks later, Sasha informed don Pelayo that she was pregnant and demanded money to pay for the abortion. The Spanish rapist teacher refused.

The din of the fight could be heard throughout the entire building for almost an hour. When it was over, everyone could saw the busty mixed-blooded gal dragging Pelayo out of the building. She was naked, naked, black eyed, badly battered head to toe, but she was happily as she dragging by the hair don Pelayo, unconscious, his entire body beaten to pulp. Everyone assumed they would never find the corpse, but nevertheless, the marriage went ahead, to everyone's astonishment. Sasha need a respectable marriage, and Pelayo could be a excellent figurehead, dummy, puppet, front man, when Sasha ended his taming, of course.

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