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The cage official immediately starts to lick her ass--without the slightest hesitation. The tone in her order is so commanding, so in charge, that it chills him to the bone. While her hands expertly move over the typical fat, white belly of a middle-aged man, his hands wildly grab her ballooning, slippery glutes, astonished by their sexy firmness and hyper-muscular development. The sheer size of her bulging muscular legs make his skull look ridiculously small and frail--as if one flex of her lethal quads would squash his head like an overripe grape. He has no idea what he is about to experience.
- Pathetic fuck: that's a fuckin' toothpick you got there... If I gave you a blowjob, your cock wouldn't even get past my lips! Hahaha! You're absolutely worthless.
Denise disdainfully takes his inferior penis between her gloved thumb and index. His cock stands out at its full length, engorged with blood, throbbing with pleasure, totally at the command of the busty orgasmatrix: a mere 4 inches of male hardness...
- How do you deepthroat a penis like that? I want size, you fuck. Pornsize! I'll show you how I treat men with.
Totally in control she moves her ass up his face so he is forced to lick her juicy clit. God, she is smokin' hot! Her pussy is dripping wet. She slowly moves her thumb and index up and down his prick once, forcing him to do his utmost best to control his emerging orgasm. His hands grab her Brazilian bubble-butt feeling the power of her striated glutes vibrate through his hands and down his arms. His fingers move over the slippery flesh and a quick squeeze shows there is no give at all! Her ultra-sexy ass feels like velvet wrapped stainless steel! This female beauty is the combination of a ravishing sex goddess, a femdom porn queen, a sultry muscle monster and a ruthless Pentagon-engineered super-soldier--in short: she is totally overwhelming!
- Don't cum, midget, or I'll slaughter you like a beast. You know what? I'll be generous: I'll cut you a new asshole.
She closes her eyes and pushes her perfectly groomed pussy along the length of his wet tongue, teasing her pussy lips with the tip of his tongue before breathing in sharply and opening her eyes, her look ravenous. With visible pleasure the ultra-jacked predator inserts her gloved fist into his ass, her fist stretching his virgin asshole to the max. and simply opens up her hand. His world explodes. rip his ass apart. The ultra-busty vixen takes her time to totally fuck him up: she cuts, scratches, rips, and tears him open from below, until his ass is like a monstrous, bloody hole. Her fingers are so freaking good at this--blood and shit are dripping from her gloved arm. The poor ring official starts to shake in utter panic, trying to accomodate himself to the horrific pain, but there is no way on earth you can brace yourself for such onslaught.
- Yeah, baby. Scream! Tell my pussy you love her. I'm s-o-o-o fucking w-e-e-e-t-t-t...
At the same time she expertly jerks him off, mixing his pain with waves of extreme pleasure. You cannot hear him scream, but the frantic movement of his hands over her beautiful butt shows that he is suffering like hell. A little flex of her upper legs make her massive thighs jump to attention, rippling with unabashed power. The man startles as he feels how his skull is nearly giving in to her expanding quads. Her front quads quiver as she tenses and un-tenses her ultra-developed thighs, making them bunch beautifully into detailed teardrop muscles that nearly bury her knees. They blast larger and more defined as she pumps and flexes them; a whole system of veins snakes over her perfectly tanned skin. Denise smirks when she squashes his penis in the palm of her hand with delicate tenderness, carefully crushing his shaft in her iron grip, teasingly slowly clenching her gloved fist. The busty sadist has a hard time to restrain herself, and not to crush his head there and then between her superior legs. Her shiny and beautifully shaved crotch is pulsing with orgasmic energy sending waves of pleasure through her fabulous hotbod!
- Oops! Now there's even less of it...
His frantic screams are muffled in her wet crotch. Actually, she is literally dripping with excitement--how she loves this! When she starts squashing one of his testicles between her lethal fingers, she savors how unimaginably intense pain hits him like a truck, totally overwhelming his nervous system, sending him in overdrive.
- Oh yeah, this hurts, you piece of shit! It takes some practice to squash them one after the other, but as you can feel, I'm not lacking in practice. Hang on!
By the time she crushes his other ball between thumb and index, he has gone totally berserk, but she easily keeps him trapped between her superior legs, his desperate wailing only increases the familiar tickling in her crotch.
- Did I fucking tell you to stop licking? The fact that I just castrated you, doesn't mean you don't have to comply with my commands. Lick, asshole!
When Denise suddenly feels his tongue licking her dripping labia again, she smiles with sadistic satisfaction. Few guys manage to continue going down on her after she crushed their cock and balls! Her engorged clit is throbbing with orgasmic pleasure as he diligently licks and sucks it--despite the excessive pain he is in... How he is hoping she will show some mercy, because he realizes how apt and well-chosen the announcer's words were in his intro: Pentagon's Goddess of Torture. He has gone from sheer terror when Bill forced him into the cage with the annnouncement to stop the fight, to utter post-castration agony in just a couple of minutes. In just a couple of minutes she has broken him completely, transformed him into someone willing to do anything to stop the pain. Anything. How he prays and hopes to get out of this cage alive.
- Good boy. I like obedience in a man... Well, 'man' is a bit of an exaggeration with your cock and balls removed... But then again, you weren't that much of a man either when you still had them. Hahaha!
The muscular pornchick grabs his upper legs and brutally digs her strong experienced fingers into his flesh. With a menacing laugh she pushes them further down, her biceps and triceps harden and expand. The audience is witness of how Denise blasts incredible power into her freakishly pumped arms: her biceps transform into mountains of doom never before seen on any human, much less on a gorgeous young sexbomb! When her merciless fingers touch his bone, the busty predator grins evilly. No matter how hard he tries, the otherworldly pain prevents him from continuing his licking. He is broken. Wasted. Triggered into a universe of pain. Her universe. Each time he thinks he is going to physically and mentally collapse from her brutal torture, she increases the intensity of her onslaught and rises the pain-level to unimaginable, inhumane heights. This is torture at its most extreme level of efficiency, beyond sadism, beyond ultra-sadism. This is Denise.
- Fuckface: lick!
The tone in her voice is so commanding, so totally dominating, so in charge, it chills him to the bone. The Pentagon's Torture Goddess must indeed be freakishly good at getting whatever she wants, be it intel, money or sex!
- Wanna live? Suck my clit! Fuck, I'm so close...
Her poor victim has almost gone into a stupor, delirious with pain, but his tongue obeys her crazy command, even though she pushes her sizzling pussy brutally hard into his face, breaking him in.
- Good boy... G... oooooo... ... ooo...
Then orgasm hits her. Deeply. Intensely. Denise closes her eyes, throws back her head into her neck, and sucks in air through her pouted lips. Moaning with orgasmic pleasure, she enjoys every second of her sexual high. As she arches her wide muscular back protruding her magnificent breasts, you can see her erect pierced nipples getting even harder, almost piercing through the tank top. What a beast!
- Your licking efforts are much appreciated.
And then she slowly starts pulling his legs apart. She is immediately rewarded with a wet, crunchy sound as she simply tears his limbs from his body! Easily. Effortlessly. Blood gushes from the two huge holes where his legs used to be.
- Haha: I knew I could pull this off.
The immense power she used to rip his legs off also pulls his head deep into her groin, nearly breaking his neck.
- Nobody comes between me and my prey. Not even death--only when I want it to. By the way, your licking was worthless!
She slowly and elegantly lifts herself off his broken body doing a press handstand and enjoys the way her victim now starts squealing like a pig at the killing floor. Graciously flipping back into a standing position, she places her hands on her hips and smirks as she sees him instinctly trying to crawl away from her in a pool of his own blood. She faces the audience standing with her back to Matt showing off her wicked, skin-tight tank top, her black patent leather boots with incredibly high
heels. She looks absolutely evil. Matt cannot stop from staring at her
spectacular ass, until she turns around. That is when he actually gasps out
loud--like most of the men around him--at the sight of her huge, magnificent breasts which are threatening to
rip the front of her tank top to shreds...
- Haha! Crawl like the miserable worm you are.
Denise grabs his legless torso and places him under her arm, carrying him against the side of her impressive torso, making sure she can see the expressions on his face. He is crying and screaming in total agony. The man squeals and tries to free himself from her grip, but it is no use: she is way too strong.
- Don't worry: I'm only going to use one arm. Consider yourself lucky I don't use my other arm too...
Denise smiles knowingly when she pulls her arm closer and flexes her humongous biceps. The man’s squirming intensifies as his body begins to compress in her vise-like grip. The busty bitch starts moaning with pleasure as she feels her mighty biceps and forearms dig into his weak sides and press harshly into his vulnerable ribs. As she continues to squeeze harder, several loud cracks are heard. The man's face has become a mask of terror screaming in pain, which only causes Denise to laugh and compress his torso further. And with one final, body-breaking squeeze, she smashes his chest, caving into his pectorals and rib cage, puncturing his lungs and heart. Her pumped biceps tear into his sides like a hydraulic press, nearly ripping him in half! The man lets out a death yell and his head falls backward as blood drips from his orifices--his last image being the sadistic grin on Denise's gorgeous face, her wet tongue licking her plumped-up swollen red lips suggestive of the mind-blowing blow-job his tiny cock never got... Just for the fun of it, the busty predator grabs the back of his head and smashes him face first onto the ground, totally crushing his skull, breaking him in.
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The people in the audience are shocked. All is silent. Deadly silent. Like an experienced actor she makes use of this dramatic silence to bare her huge breasts by ripping off her black leather high-neck halter bra. Holy God, she reveals two of the sexiest breasts ever seen on a woman! Huge, firm, round, perfectly formed, shiny from the oil they have been rubbed in with, their feminine softness contrasting sharply with the striated and vascular expanse of mankilling muscle they are surrounded with! The shiny, alluring flesh of her tits is beautifully and evenly tanned, her perfect nipples are rock-hard: these ballooning babies are so sexy, they make men cream their pants without Denise even touching them...
- Yeah, folks. The Pentagon tried to train me into a ruthless henchwoman, but they created the ultimate weapon of mass destruction: a drop-dead gorgeous, ultra-sadistic, totally unstoppable killing machine. And my libido is even bigger than my boobs--ask my boyfriend... Hahaha!
Matt has been watching the fight with growing amazement and fear. How could he have been so blind for all the obvious signs that his girlfriend is an evil psychopath, a total nutcase? To say she is dangerous is the fucking understatement of the century, but then again: how can you not being intoxicated by her otherworldly beauty, by her refined and elegant way of moving, by her massively muscular yet perfectly feminine and ultra-curvaceous body, by her provocative attitude? And indeed, Matt has been totally blown away by her libido and outrageous sexual skills! The past three weeks have been one hell of a ride for him. When she was home, Denise kept him in a permanent state of arousal, fucking or sucking him whenever and wherever she wanted, sometimes up to ten or fifteen times in 24 hours. And for Matt, who is attracted to big-titted dominant women, Denise's ultra-dominant attitude added spice to her totally overpowering behavior in bed, sometimes simply raping him with her fingers or fist or forcing him to lick her pussy for hours--and if he slowed down she would electrocute his balls, which kept him going for sure: how he licked!
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She tumbles back towards John--she combines powerful and quick tumbling passes with an impressive series of backflips to move around the cage a couple of times. What a spectacle! Her agility and speed are only outdone by the elegance and sheer beauty of her gymnastic movements. Denise would outclass any Olympic athlete and she knows it: she revels in the way her sultry mega-muscular hotbod has retained its agility, flexibility and femininity. John, the once proud fighter has regressed into a sobbing, terrified heap of misery. It is obvious from the way his torso is deformed that several of his ribs are broken as a result of the devastating impact against the iron bars of the cage. From the horrifyingly mutilated hole in his face escape unintelligible gurgling noices, but the pleading pitch suggests he must be asking her for mercy. But Denise is not interested in mercy or in his pathetic pleas. She orders him to get on his back and kicks him in the face again. Unable to use his hands to protect himself, John receives the full impact of her kick, which throws his head back brutally hard. His lower jaw flies somewhere in the cage. His face is destroyed. Denise roars with laughter and places the bloody tip of her booted foot under his balls.
- Sorry I kept you waiting, baby, but I'm back. I want you hard. Now!
The ultra-fit psycho-bitch does not waste any time with social decorum: you can see she is only interested in getting his huge cock erect and fuck the living daylights out of him. She leans over and starts fingering his penis and balls. He shivers at her touch. It is intoxicating.
- I like my men to be afraid of me, John. Do I scare you, sweetheart?
The gurgling moan escaping from the ghastly hole in his skull will do for a 'yes'. She is amused by his honesty and giggles girlishly.
- Good. Your honesty is much appreciated, but it won't save your life. There's only one thing that may save your life and that's your cock. I want it hard.
To everybody's amazement Denise gets him hard. His huge penis stands rock-hard--a beautifully thick and long rod which would even rate big among porn-cocks.
- Wow, John. Quite a specimen you have there. I've fucked thousands of cocks and yours beats most in size! Fuck, I hope you last...
She quickly lowers herself onto his rigid pole, going down slowly along the length of his shaft, savoring the passage of his huge erection into her seething, super-charged vagina. A second and third thrust of her hips, delicately swallowing his member into her burning sex, are accompanied by a deep, sexy moan. How she enjoys this! She closes her eyes and starts bucking her hips up and down, softly clenching and massaging his shaft with her pussy muscles. After a couple of thrusts, Denise starts to ride him harder, letting her primal urges take over until she finally rides him with such ferocious force, pushing down her mighty hips time and again with such mankilling intensity, that his body gives in to her superhuman onslaught. What a sight it is! Seeing that super-feminine, ultra-athletic amazonian body riding a man, fucking him like a wild animal, her big boobs elegantly jutting up and down with each thrust, is just too much for most male audience members! They cum hard in their pants--huge loads of semen wetting their pants. When she climaxes some minutes later, she has literally fucked him in half: her hands have crushed his ribcage and her hips have totally destroyed his pelvis. His once proud penis has been transformed into a reddish, bloody mess, mangled beyond surgery. John however, is still alive.
- A pity you broke so quickly, John. I loved the ride. Did you?
John does not react, except for a continuous, monstrous moaning escaping from his broken mouth.
- Answer me, fucking asshole!
It is obvious that the busty bodybuilder is merely toying with him, because a couple of seconds later she starts kicking him with her booted feet. More than twenty times her lethal legs lash out--every kick in itself enough to crush steel--and she makes her stilettos totally destroy his already heavily mutilated body. Well, his body is actually torn apart, kicked and ripped to pieces. When she finishes her attack, she is dripping in her victim's blood and viscera--a red devil from hell--and John has literally disappeared, his corpse transformed into tiny bits and pieces of bloody human remains scattered around the cage...
- I guess that's a win, folks... Hehe. Bill, won't you come into the cage to announce my victory?
Bill, head of the cage officials, is horrified by what he has just seen. There is no way he dares to enter the cage with Denise around. The announcer breaks the awkward silence in the stadium and proclaims Denise as the winner. Bill silently hides himself deep in the catacombs of the stadium.
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Denise is taking a hot shower in her dressing room. Matt cannot keep from staring at his outrageously beautiful girlfriend who is enjoying the sensation of the steamy hot water flowing over and dripping down her feminine curves. The blood of her victims has been washed away and she takes her time to soap and soak every inch of her alluring flesh. Impossible muscles flex and flow around her curvy frame in a frenzy of male bodybuilding shaming definition. Suddenly she is standing there, completely naked with her hands on her hips in a classic superhero stance to blow away any comic book superhero Matt could think of.
- Matt, you can dry my body now. Take the towel there.
Matt keeps being aroused and intimidated at the same time by the raw, brutal power of his naked überbabe. It causes him to sweat. He quickly dries her soaking wet hotbod, enjoying the feel of her rock-hard muscles under his trembling fingers--from fear and excitement that is. With her mega-muscular frame she towers over him, dwarfing him as he scrupulously dries the last drips of water from her flawless, deeply tanned skin, silently hoping he will be allowed to oil her muscles.
- By the way, did you cream your pants during the fight?
She looks into his eyes and smells his fear. She grins.
- ... But Denise, you simply slaughtered these men!
- What's the purpose of these fights, you think? Kill your opponent and cash the money. It's ten thousand K, you know. I thought to give them their money's worth... Aren't you happy I won?
She grabs his crotch, massaging his growing member through his pants.
- ... Of ... of course...
- Oh Matt, what's up? You think I'm going to kill you? Don't be ridiculous! You're my boyfriend. I love you, Matt!
Her gifted fingers perform their magic and have him close to cumming.
- ... Oh ... God, Denise... ... ... Your fingers... ... Oh Lord... Is ... ... is it true? ... ... About the Pentagon, I mean?
- I can't tell ya, it's top secret. I could tell you, but then I would have to kill you afterwards...
Denise bursts out in laughter, releases his crotch and throws him onto a massage table in the middle of the dressing room.
- Come on, let's fuck! Get your cock out.
Actually, she does not wait for him to undo his pants, but she simply rips it off his body, tearing it to shreds. Denise gently takes his erect shaft in her hand and brings it to her invitingly sexy lips. Matt is shivering with arousal--Denise's blowjobs are cosmic! But suddenly she releases his prick and...
- Fuck, Matt. How come your penis smells of another woman?
Denise grabs his throat and brutally lifts him off the ground. Matt can see the veins snaking over her ultra-muscular arm. He knows what these babies are capable of. He notices her pierced nipples hardening as she slowly closes her fingers around his throat, the nails almost piercing through his flesh. The sultry, sexy mistress transforms into the deadly assassin.