Enri's Initiaton: The Melbourne Filipina Wives Club
Copyrite Aussie Greg 2004
Aussieg@Operamail.com

Background: skip over the first paragraph if you have
read it in another story.

The Melbourne Filipina Wives club had about 350 members,
all with Filipina wives who they shared, or competed in
Club events and fights. I was an honorary member because
I did all the overseas money transfers, prepared the
financial contracts so no member got burnt by a divorce
by his Filipina wife, and the paperwork with the
immigration department. But now my Filipina wife had
arrived I was now a normal member. I got involved in the
first place because I did the accounts for the "The
Prez" who was about 60, a wealthy plastic surgeon and
the unofficial president and he could remember the good
old days before the Australian Govt. passed the law that
you couldn't marry a foreigner for 7 yrs after a divorce
from a previous immigrant. In those days you could marry
a little brown fucking machine, bring her to Australia,
divorce her after a year or so and by the time the
paperwork was ready in the Philippines you had your
decree nisi (final divorce) and brought out the next
wife. He got around that by bringing them here as
students to the school run by a Chinese immigrant Wu
Xian where you paid your school fees and they were
marked as present all year and given pass grades, or as
sisters (Philippines Paperwork/bribery) of his wife and
therefore entitled to immigrate. Being wealthy he had 7
Filipinas in his house: a house big enough to match his
sex drive.

The Club had bought an old hotel just outside Melbourne
and the many bedrooms and large open area downstairs bar
were perfect for our activities. About 10% of the brides
were Angeles City or other area bargirls, who knew what
they were getting into, but the remainder were Filipinas
looking for "God fearing, honest family men and
marriage", and they quickly learnt there was no such
thing as a free lunch. A lot of men went for the young
Filipinas but sometimes the older women, when they
realized their dream marriage had turned into a real
nightmare, were more competitive and horny than the
younger Filipinas. About 50 members had discovered the
club after their wives had been in Australia over 10
years and breaking these women was a challenge but a
worthwhile one. Apart from general wife swapping or
multiple partner fucks, and the organized events such as
sexfights, catfights, large insertions and so for money
prizes (always an attraction for a Filipina), there were
fights to settle disputes between the gossipy, bitchy
Filipinas.

Apart from "The Prez", my closest friends were Barry or
Baz "The Elephant Man" who was named for the size of his
cock. In his case when he was fucking it was "I'm an
animal not a man" not as the other way around in the
film. Warrick or "Wozer" who was my best mate from our
days in kindergarten, while Walter was simply Walter. He
was 52, a Govt. pen pusher, had lived with his mother
till he married, still a virgin (not just for sex but
virgin as in dating), the Filipina Elena Canangga. He
was thin and scrawny balding with long lank hair which
he brushed from one ear to the other with a part in his
hair just above the ear to try and cover his bald dome.
You should see him walking on a windy day facing
sideways trying to stop the stands being blown off away
from his bald top. Yes, and he even thanked me for
giving Elena a job as my secretary, which involved long
hours working back with me and interstate trips. We
called him "The Stud" because in his own mind he was a
sexual legend even though he never lasted more than 30
secs in a Filipina.

Oct 7, 2000 was a special event night to celebrate the
club renovations. A blow-job contest, some fights to
settle arguments and an unusual dildo contest, and
finally an auction of the new brides of the last six
months. The cock sucking contest involved two Filipinas
working on 4 men. Getting the first flow of cum from
their allotted 2 men was no problem for any Filipina at
the club. Within two months of arrival in Australia they
would have given a blowjob to, and swallowed, not spat
out all 376 members cum. Within 6 months they would have
been fucked by all members and their Filipina wives. The
real skill lay in making them cum again as soon as
possible starting with their opponents first round men.
(I.e. if one Filipina had made her two cum before the
other had finished her first she could move on to that
Filipina's second without waiting for the other woman to
make him cum first.)

This was one special because it was between the club's
reigning all round champion of 13 months, Anecita and a
newcomer, Whilamina Comaling who had a huge reputation
back home according to her husband Gus "The Machine"
Tambling. Anecita was the 19 yr old wife of my best mate
Wozza (that is going by her passport which said she
was18 when she came here, and it cost him USD1000 for
each yr the official in the Philippines added to her age
on the document, and it cost him 5000 - do your own
maths) who, in her one year stay in Australia had been
undefeated in any club sex contest or fight. She was
extremely pretty with long shining black hair 5 ft 6, 90
pounds 32B 21 31. Naked you could see her body was that
of a young teenager, no pubic hair and with her nipples
stiff at that puffy stage where areola and nipple
together formed one dark erect cone. Her youthful looks
deceived because as I have stated since she arrived no
one had beaten her in a fight or any competition we
organized at the club. Whilamina was 41, 5 ft 1, 138
pounds 40E 36 42 with a short severe haircut and a round
pockmarked face with traces of facial hair on her cheeks
and upper lips. The general thought at the club was she
had better be a good cocksucker because she sure was
ugly. She already had the nickname "A 100 chins". The
prize money was 2 weeks membership which gave 2 times
376 times $10 Australian about $7 USA. In other words
our membership cost us $520 per year, far less than a
Golf club membership and better holes to use.

I was there with my bride of two weeks the 22 years Enri
Tanquezon who was 5ft tall/short, slim figured 86 pounds
30B 19 28 size 4 or 5 dress, long black haired, cute
faced from a small village in the island of Bohol. With
us was my favorite Filipina in the club the 43yr old
Elena middle aged, solid and slightly portly, short
haired styled, round-faced, round bellied, thick
thighed, large nippled, huge sex drive and in love with
me. Oh, and as I said before the wife of Walter, who I
had known since our school days and who was totally
unaware why she was my secretary who had to work back
late and accompany me on me interstate and overseas
trips. The woman who had wanted me to marry a young,
naive country girl so she could turn her into a sex
slave. Walter was held up at work and going to be late,
so naturally, being a good neighbour I helped him out
and took Elena.

Already there was tension between the two Filipinas due
to Enri's welcome initiation to Australia (See Enri's
Initiation 1 & 2). In the car park Elena, after getting
out of the car had leant back, and raised one of her
muscular, sculpted legs to the seat, and plopped her 4
inch heel down on the edge not allowing Enri to pass.
Her black calf length skirt was a wrap around to the
waist and rolling her foot, she watched as her taut calf
muscles tightened, loving the contour of her shapely
legs, and how they looked in jet black stockings. She
ran a palm over her tight, thigh muscle, allowing her
skirt to fall open so her leg was exposed to the hip and
felt the garter snap pass under her palm heel. Her open
palm slid over her thigh to her knee, and massaged it
gently.

She was proud of her legs, very proud. She toyed with
her hot pink garter belt (colour sense not one of her
strong points), her thumb just brushing over where
stocking top and flesh met. Rocking forward, she slid
her leg off of the car seat, and slowly stood upright.
She paused for an instant,

"Still got it at 43. Oh yes, still got IT, You didn't
see too much of these legs two weeks ago, bitch, because
I was either behind you fucking you or you were up close
eating this pussy".

She swept the dress apart with one hand revealing that
apart from her garter belt there was nothing underneath
except her thick bush shaved into a heart shape above
her thick full cunt lips.

"Just how you like it Greg, stockings and bare ready for
cock" she stated as she raked her fingers through her
hair. Lifting her arms above her head in long stretch,
she reveled in the feel of the oyster silk blouse that
molded softly to her 36C breasts and allowed both her
large dark nipples to protrude against the material and
be visible in shape and colour. To her surprise Enri
after getting out of the car unbuttoned her ankle length
coat to show her long, in comparison to her height, legs
and arse barely covered by her mini. Lifting it she
showed Elena her the garter belt I had brought in from
Italy, unusual in that the straps were only about 1 inch
long and allowed her stockings to reach her groin and
thus be worn under her short skirt.

"Greg's tastes have improved. He's got someone young and
modern".

They four men selected by lottery lined up nude on the
couch in the centre of the club's main function room:
the 20 by 30 meter bar on the ground floor of the hotel,
while the challenger Whilamina and champion Anecita were
into their respective bedrooms getting ready. They had
both chosen their outfits carefully to greater turn on
the men they'd be sucking. Anecita came out wearing a
white lace two-piece, the miniscule thong showing off
her shapely legs and firm arse. The bra was flimsy and
sheer and her small hard puffy nipples poked through the
fabric for all to see. She had a garter belt around her
waist that held up a pair of black stockings that ended
in a pair of spike heeled shoes.

How Whilamina had squeezed her soft out of shape body
into a pair of very tight black leather bike shorts and
a matching leather bustier that pushed her large full
breasts up to form a stunning cleavage I'll never know.
She had on thigh-length black leather boots that laced
up all the way, and bright red lipstick that covered her
full pouty lips. They had kept their outfits a secret
from one another, and each gave the other a good looking
over.

Anecita went through a routine slowly stripping till she
wore only her 5 inch spike shoes. She delighted in
showing off her body with its slim firmness that few of
the older Filipinas could match, and also her greater
height and long legs that the younger slimmer Filipinas
did not possess. The comparison with the older shorter
thick waisted heavy arsed and thighed Whilamina was
obvious.

"Nobody gives better head than Anecita does," she
proclaimed. "No-one has beaten me for a year. After this
cock-sucking contest then we'll see whose throat owns
this town, and it won't be yours grandmother."

Anecita watched all four cocks stiffen as they paraded
into the room and around them where they sat. From left
to right were Graham 45 and Jamie 22, while Leo 32 and
the balding Troy 46 sat over by her end.

"The Prez" quickly explained the rules to them, and then
both Whilamina and Anecita dropped to their knees in
front of the men on the couch and got to work. They
started at either end of the line, Whilamina working on
Graham while Anecita went down on Troy. As they each
took a cock into their mouths. Anecita glanced over at
her rival and glared at her trying to intimidate her.
Troy had a short cock, but quite thick, with a
circumcised head and a deep vein running down its
length. Anecita started slowly, licking up and down his
shaft with the tip of her tongue. She circled his head
with her lips, her tongue flicking deftly across the
crown before lowering her mouth around him. He squirmed
in his seat when her hand found his balls and cupped
them gently as she sucked. Anecita had to stretch her
throat muscles to take him all the way in, but he didn't
go quite deep enough to make her gag.

Soon the room was full of the sounds of moaning and
slurping. The two men on the sidelines sat there, lazily
stroking their own erections as they waited their turns.
The table we sat at was ex hotel, quite long, but not
very wide. They probably thought the narrow table gave a
friendly air, but all it really did was shove Enri in
Elena's face as the two rivals exchanged pained looks
over the tops of their drinks. The room was
uncomfortably warm as the new aircon had not been
adjusted properly and Elena's left leg was falling
asleep. As she uncrossed her legs, she "accidentally"
brushed one of Enri's legs under the table putting a run
in her stocking. Annoyed by the contact, Enri reached
out and deliberately scraped Elena's leg with one high-
heeled foot about a minute later. Irritated further,
Elena pushed back and thus it began. The two women began
pushing against each other with their legs, under the
table.

Soon they slipped off their heels and began to leg
wrestle, locking their legs over and around each other.
Both women were wearing stockings that slipped and slid
as they intertwined their legs and began squeezing and
squirming. As the two fought, they moved lower and lower
in their seats. This made Enri's short skirt ride up
higher and higher to her hips, while Elena's split
widened freeing more and more leg for the contest below.
The hostility between these women was simmering over. As
the rest of the members sitting to my left concentrated
on the show, the two Filipinas were fighting it out
under the table. Unknown to anyone else in the room, the
two women were locked together in brutal combat. Thigh
to thigh, with their legs crossed and recrossed the two
women strained against each other in a contest of
strength and stamina. The only sound was the occasional
whisper of rubbing nylon as they wiggled and squirmed in
each other's grip.

After a time, Elena realized her knee was wedged tightly
into her rival's crotch. This gave her the opening she
wanted. With a gentle rocking motion, she began grinding
her knee into Enri's cunt. Within moments a quiet gasp
from the other side of the table told her that her
efforts were meeting with success. The warmth on her
knee increased and then Enri suddenly released her grip
on Elena's legs and pulled away breaking the contact.
Elena thought the battle was over, that is she did until
she felt Enri's foot run sensuously up her left thigh.
The foot continued, higher and higher until it found its
way to Elena's heart covered cunt. There it quickly
buried itself and began to make slow maddening circles
over and around her clitoris. The effect was electric
and Elena dropped the glass she had been holding.
After a moment of hesitation, she forced her foot
between Enri's thighs and the battle was on. It required
nerves of steel to sit there quietly as the two women
rubbed their feet into each other's pussies. As they
women in the centre of the room blew their men they just
sat there driving their feet deeper and deeper into each
other as they rubbed each other to sexual arousal. If
the room was uncomfortably warm before, for them it was
blazing now. Elena's blouse clung to her as sweat poured
off her body. Across the table, Enri wiped her face with
a tissue and gave Elena a sullen glare.

Elena's blouse wasn't the only thing becoming wet
though. Her cunt was soaked and her juices were sliding
down her thighs on to the chair. Enri was surprisingly
good at this. Nevertheless, she had forced Enri's G
string aside and the toe of her stocking was also damp
from its work in Enri's cunt. Slipping their free legs
into a rung of the other woman's chair, the two rivals
moved their toes to attack each other's bared cants.
Elena quickly slid her foot between Enri's legs as she
felt the other woman's foot find her now exposed crotch.
There would be no mercy now, this was a fight to the
death, and Elena pressed home her attack, slipping her
big toe deep into Enri's pussy. Enri gasped out loud as
Elena penetrated her. Someone on the table asked if
there was a problem but most thought she was turned on
by Anecita and Whilamina's contest. Enri shook her head
to say no and the table quickly returned to watch the
two Filipinas and the four men.

Elena would have smiled except Enri's toe found its way
through her thick pubic hair and immediately pressed
inside her. She let out a little shuddering moan which
went unnoticed in the noisy room. The blow job contest
continued on course, while below the table, the fight
continued in earnest. Locked together with no escape,
the two women worked their toes deeper and deeper inside
each other as each tried to drive the other to screaming
orgasm and public shame.

Elena's sex was on fire. Wave after wave of pulsing
pleasure started in her sex and worked its way out with
building force. Her breath became shallow and panting as
her nipples became erect and pressed firmly against the
flimsy, sweat soaked blouse. She wasn't going to make it
she thought. Enri would force her to orgasm and she
would whimper and moan like a common whore in front of
all the people on the table. The drink before her was
swimming in and out of her vision. Her heart beat like a
drum in her ears. Any moment now and it would all be
over; there was no way to pull back, no way to escape.
A high pitched squeaking scream suddenly wrenched the
air. It took Elena a moment to realize that the sound
had come from Enri. Enri squirmed in her chair, arching
her back and moaning again and again as Elena finished
her off under the table. Finally she collapsed in a
nearly silent whimper. Only after that last fluttering
gasp did Elena release her grip on Enri's chair and
withdraw her dripping wet toes from her rival's snatch.
It was over; Enri looked up to see every person at the
table staring at her in complete amazement. Grabbing up
her handbag, she burst into tears and fled the room.
Meanwhile Troy reached across to take Anecita's head in
his hands, and it didn't take long before his hips
started moving with the rhythm of her mouth as she
pumped it up and down his shaft. It just took one finger
flicking across his arse before he shouted that he was
coming, and he filled her mouth with his sticky wad.
Anecita swallowed hungrily, lapping up every drop she
could squeeze from him.

Anecita looked over at Whilamina while she deep-throated
Graham. Anecita could tell he was getting close to
coming too, and she quickly studied Whilamina's style.
Whilamina held him deep in her throat taking his 9
inches while her tongue extended to tease his balls and
arsehole. His body tensed, his hips bucking off the bed
while Whilamina held him tightly in her mouth. She
didn't spill a drop, and looked over at Anecita when she
had finished swallowing. "Next," she demanded as she
shifted over to kneel at Jamie's feet.

Whilamina and Anecita were now working beside each other
now. Their bodies rubbed as they both sucked on the
fresh, hard cocks before them. Anecita could feel the
smooth leather of Whilamina's outfit moving over her
skin, and Anecita pressed her own body against hers
flaunting her youthful firmness as she toyed with Leo's
6 inches of hardness. Her cunt was sopping with the
wetness that oozed from inside her, visible for everyone
to see as it glistened on her cunt and ran down her leg.
Whilamina assumed correctly that this second set of men
would come more quickly than the first since they'd been
quietly watching them working on the others. Within
minutes she felt something splash against the side of
her face, and when she looked over, Anecita was holding
Leo's cock in her hand, splashing his cum at her. Most
covered her face and hair, the rest of it spurting
against her neck and running down her breasts.

Anecita was laughing triumphantly as she hosed Whilamina
with Leo's cum, and Whilamina pumped Jamie faster and
over the edge so she could reply. Jamie came with a
tortured roar as she dragged his cum from him, and
though she aimed his first few squirts at Anecita, the
rest of them she showered on herself as she defiantly
stared into her rival's eyes. She leaned over and licked
the traces of cum off the side of her face and down her
throat to her full breasts.

With no rest they started the second round. All 4 men
had already come once, and the true test began as to
whether they could bring the guys to hardness and make
them come a second time.

Whilamina moved over to the end of the couch Anecita had
started on and looked down on Troy's still flaccid dick.
To give him credit, it had only been ten minutes since
he had come in Anecita's mouth. Whilamina turned her
back on him and started gyrating her hips in front of
his eyes. She spun around so he could watch her hands
moving across her breasts still encased in the leather
bustier. She unzipped the front, setting them free. They
drooped slightly, very slightly considering their size
as they fell out of the leather cups. She rolled them
together between her palms, forcing and pressing the
stiff nipples against each other. A gasp went up from
the crowd not only at the length and thickness of her
nipples but at the almost saucer sized dark brown
aerolea that spread across her immerse, for a Filipina,
tits. No-one at the club was bigger than 40 and no-one
was an E cup, not even the Prez's surgery enhanced
teenage clones.

Whilamina turned around again and unbuttoned the clasp
on her tight black shorts, doubling over as she slowly
lowered them down her legs. The cheering crowd watched
as first her large arse came into view and then her
completely shaven pussy was exposed to daylight. Her
lips were puffy and spread open, and there was a
glistening wetness clinging to her dark folds of flesh
which she opened to show her inner pinkness. She held
her ankles as she wiggled her ass in Troy's face. When
she finally straightened and turned around, she opened
her legs and fingered herself deeply sucking her juices
off her fingers and palms, before working her full fist
into her cunt. Troy's penis was fully erect and bouncing
gently in the air.

At her end, Graham was also standing hard and proud, no
small part due to Whilamina's display. Anecita dropped
to her knees, determined to give him a better blowjob
than her opponent already had. She lowered her face to
his 9 inch long, thin, hooded penis and started mouthing
him deeply, dispensing with all preliminaries.
The room was heating up and the sounds and smells of sex
filled the air. Anecita could see that Whilamina had her
own hand between her legs and was rubbing at her pussy
while she licked and sucked at the cock she held tightly
in her fist. Both Leo and Jamie were touching themselves
as they watched them blowing their fellow members.
Taking her wet hand Whilamina reached across to her left
and stated to give Jamie a hand-job as she worked her
skills on Troy with her mouth and tongue.

Leo was the first to grow impatient with waiting. He
climbed off the couch and parked his face behind
Whilamina's outthrust hips as she slurped at Troy's
second hard-on. Anecita couldn't see exactly what he was
doing from her vantage-point, but she could tell he was
doing it right. Anecita watched as Whilamina's eyes
closed in pleasure and she began jutting her hips back
onto his face as she continued to move her mouth up and
down Troy's saliva coated rod and worked over Jamie's
stiff cock with her hand.

"Eat me," Whilamina moaned against the cock she had
wedged in her mouth and into his thighs as Jamie kept up
his own mouth work between her legs.

Leo's fingers pried her sticky lips apart as his tongue
snaked over the stiff bud of her clitoris. He found the
right spot, and her body trembled as he worked his
tongue against her clit and brought a finger up to play
against the entrance of her fully charged pussy.

Whilamina kept licking at Troy's hardness; taking his
full length to the back of her throat even after he
spluttered his second load into her cavernous mouth she
continued to buck her hips back against Leo's face. Troy
squeezed at her stiff thick nipples and fondled her
heavy full breasts while Leo inserted a finger into her
dripping channel, his tongue still dancing across her
throbbing clit.

Anecita didn't stop what she was doing to Graham but
kept a close eye on what was happening not three feet
away from her. Soon Jamie straightened and placed the
head of his cock near Whilamina's face and poured a
torrent of thick white cum into her face and hair.
Simultaneously Anecita could tell that Leo had sunk
himself deeply into the challenger by the way Whilamina
gasped against Troy's outspread legs.

Anecita lifted her face to look over at what was
happening next to her. Whilamina had to remove her mouth
from Troy's penis as Leo slammed into her from behind.
She wailed into his thighs as finally her orgasm
overtook her. Anecita watched her whole body shake as it
welled up and around her. She thrust her hips violently
back onto Leo's cock, then collapsed into Troy's lap.
It seemed as if their carefully planned contest had
degenerated into a one sided affair, but so far, none of
the crowd was disappointed.

Whilamina climbed up off the floor and turned around to
where Graham was sitting, his long cock still inside
Anecita who was now sobbing knowing she had lost to the
challenger. Whilamina pushed her aside and withdrew his
cock coated with her rival's saliva. She squatted on the
couch, straddling his hips and slowly lowered myself
over him. She reached between her own legs and rubbed
the head of his cock back and forth across her slit.
Finally the dark skinned rotund Filipina sunk herself
onto him, spread her legs wide and started up a slow
rocking rhythm.

Whilamina rode him facing forwards so she took him from
behind, his cock deeply embedded in the folded lips of
her pussy. A younger 19 year old Filipina Marlyn eagerly
ran from the crowd towards them, went down on her hands
and knees and started licking at where their bodies met,
stroking her tongue across his slippery cock and
flicking at Whilamina's clit. The other three men stood
up and circled around her so they could get into the
game as well. Whilamina reached out to grab a cock in
either hand and rapidly stroked them with her fists
while she took the last of them into her mouth.

Graham wrapped his arms around her from behind,
squeezing and rolling her tits in his hands. Whilamina
was losing herself as she fucked and sucked and fisted
at four different cocks while the young Filipina licked
at her exposed clit. Jamie came first, his own hand
wrapped around hers as together they jerked him off. His
jizz flew high in the air and splashed across her face,
neck and breasts. Graham came inside her and Whilamina
could feel him pulsing against the tight walls that
enveloped him. Then she came again, shuddering as the
waves of her orgasm washed over her again and again.
Whilamina kept riding Graham's cock as it softened
inside her, juggling the two cocks before her from mouth
to fist. "The Prez" threw her a strap-on dildo and said,
"Let's see what you can do with this one."

Eagerly Whilamina climbed off Graham's cock, pushed the
men aside and allowed Marlyn to strap it on her. Marlyn
hooked a finger up under her harness and dipped her
finger into her moist folds of flesh and began fingering
her. Looking purposefully into her eyes, Whilamina
opened the young girl's mouth and slowly deep-throated
her 'cock' into her as the gagging Marlyn continued to
rub her finger back and forth against Whilamina's clit.
Reaching up, she took Whilamina's hand in hers and
pulled her down onto the floor beside her.

Whilamina pushed her onto her back and lowered her body
over top of her. Her mouth reached down onto one of her
firm 33 B breasts and Whilamina took the small hard
nipple into her mouth. In this position, her own
monstrous tits were hanging directly over Marlyn's mouth
and she wrapped her lips around one of her huge nipples
while Whilamina gnawed at hers. Whilamina's hand found
her wet sex trench and she Whilamina's, and they rubbed
each other's clit as their mouths worked on each others'
breasts.

Whilamina moved to straddle her face and went down on
her leaving the men to their own devices. Marlyn wanted
to make a name for herself by giving Whilamina's pussy a
good licking in front of the crowd, and to do so she had
to detach the dildo from around her waist. Whilamina
took it from her and held it in her fist as she tongued
at Marlyn's clit, then turned it around and began
running the latex head up and down her own slit. Marlyn
clasped Whilamina's thighs against her face as she
tongued her hole deeply, her hands running frantically
over her arse and her back. Keeping her lips wrapped
firmly around Marlyn's fleshy pink nub, Whilamina eased
the dildo inside herself and began fucking herself with
it cumming again and again covering the young Filipina
with the cum that ran from her.

Eventually Whilamina fell backwards onto the floor and
with trembling hands fumbled to re-attach the dildo
around her waist. Looking around she searched out
Anecita who had disappeared.

"I want the bitch," she screamed and the crowd pushed
the tearful Anecita back into the circle. On Whilamina's
instructions Marlyn knelt and Whilamina arranged Anecita
so that she was bent over resting her forearms on
Marlyn's back. Now with her arse poked invitingly at
thigh height, Anecita didn't have to wait long. Reaching
down, Whilamina rubbed the tip of her latex cock up her
trench and maneuvered it into position. Without any
preamble, and accompanied by a scream of pain from the
19 yr passport (in reality 14 yr old) Anecita, she
thrust the dildo home and started stroking it in and out
of the former champion.

Whilamina reached around to grab her hips, pulling her
back so the dildo went deeper inside with each stroke.
Her fingers found Anecita's clit while her teeth found
her neck and held her like a lioness with her prey. She
motioned to the men and ordered them to hold Anecita
steady on Marlyn. She withdrew her 10 inches from
Anecita and placed the placed the tip of the 3 inch
diameter cock against her ass and made short jabbing
motions viciously spreading her until the tip was half
inside. Then she unleashed a brutal kidney punch to
Anecita. As the pain surged through her body, keeping
her sphincter muscle involuntarily closed was the last
thing Anecita's body was doing, and at the same moment
Whilamina buried 10 by 3 inches fully up her arse.

With the black dildo embedded she reached down and under
and eased four fingers, then her thumb and with one
swift movement her full fist into Anecita. Then she
rocked back and forth, filling one hole on the forward
stroke of the dildo and the other with her fist on the
back. Her tempo increased as she drove her fist and cock
into Anecita with such force it looked as if she was
trying to drive the dildo out the teenager's mouth.
There was nothing sexual in the assault for Anecita; she
writhed and struggled and screamed as Whilamina gave her
her version of the Filipina Fuck grunting and growling
with the effort of each thrust.

Finally Whilamina thrust her fist in as deep as she
could and straightened her arm towards the floor
stretching Anecita's cunt and the skin between her cunt
and arse. Then she fucked her in a frenzy driving the 10
inch dildo fully and rapidly in and out of her arse.
Each stab of the strap-on was accompanied by a yell of
triumph.

"Take it bitch".

"You want it deep".

"You won't fuck for 6 months".

Anecita's wailing turned into a shriek of pain and her
body resembled a person suffering an epileptic fit as it
jerked out of control barely held by the four men. The
dildo had split the skin between her arse and cunt and
the blood oozed onto the rutting Filipina's thighs.
Without the audience being able to see, she straightened
her fingers inside Anecita and fisted her, her
fingernails ripping at the defeated woman's inner cunt.
Satisfied she withdrew and the battered Filipina rolled
off Marlyn and lay slumped on the floor. Whilamina stood
legs apart over the beaten woman her thighs covered with
Anecita's blood and removed the strap-on and raised the
bloody instrument aloft in her left hand for all to see.
Then she wiped her bloody right hand over one of her
massive tits before raising the still bloody hand aloft
and unleashing primeval roar of triumph before
declaring.

"I am the champion"

