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Writer: Regis
Subject: KONFLIKT 7
Synopsis: Konflikt is a code name easily recognized as having to do with fighting, and when fight fans see it, their interest is immediately raised. This works particularly well when there is a faint background image supporting fighting, such as boxers in a fight ring. What moves the prospective audience in the right direction is the inclusion of key words that have to do with children, nudity, aggression and perhaps even weapons. People who look for that kind of action quickly join the dots, and the result can be a full arena. The competitions are always extreme, and they are often not designed for the competitors to survive. For survivors, go to television For intentional ‘accidents’ that are frequently fatal, check out the Konflikt fights. Naked men, women and children are involved, though seldom together, and the outcome is frequently satisfyingly deadly.
Story Codes: Erotic Horror, Violence, Young Ones, Snuff
Konflikt 7
“You’re an amazing beauty, Hallie, and in very good shape as well.”
“Thanks,” she replied, “I go to work out classes every day.”
“That really pays off. May I ask your age?”
“No problem. I’m twenty-two.”
“Great! Why don’t you come with me to Miami, I’m flying down there this evening, and there’s someone I’d love for you to meet. I think you’d get along beautifully.”
“I have a dinner engagement booked for this evening,” she responded, “But I can reschedule it, as it’s just social.”
Outstanding. I’ll pick you up on the way to the airport at 4:00 pm, as the flight leaves at 6:30 pm.”
666
A limo awaited us as we arrived at Miami International Airport, and took us to the USS Konflikt at its moorage, the clandestine ship-board D-Ring Casino. Once aboard, we went directly down to the holding and preparation area, where we entered a private lounge. I suggested to Hallie she disrobe.
“We’re going to the special small theater for an extraordinary nude show,” I explained to her, “And because of its very intimate nature, all of us the audience will be nude for this one.”
We got out of our clothing, and accepted a cocktail. Hallie had no idea hers was laced with a powerful aggression-producing drug.
We were sitting alone in the lounge when the door opened and a man and an attractive young Romanian gypsy woman entered. He introduced her as Rosa. This bitch was spectacular, even more voluptuous than Hallie, with very large breasts, a slender waste and outstanding legs.
They too disrobed, and were given cocktails by the naked seven-year-old waitress, a child wearing only spike heels, her bare cuntlet painted like her lips. As the drug took effect, Hallie and the Romanian cunt began to glare at each other, and within moments to make nasty comments about the other’s physical appearance.
The other man, an associate at D-Ring, and I watched with satisfaction as the bitches began to swear at each other. Things were progressing nicely. At last they got up, and moved aggressively toward each other. We had to step in, but their clearly apparent growing hatred for each other was exactly what we were waiting for.
We moved them into separate small holding rooms, and equipped the luscious cunts to go into the arena. Their preparation was simple, and with the assistance of stock grooming girls, it took us less than ten minutes to get them ready for their appearance in the ring. Unknown to them, they were going to do battle in the final and feature fight of the evening.
We clipped four-inch-long sharp steel curved claws onto their fingers, thrust a post into their rectums which served as anchors for the long cat tails attached to them, and then carefully stuck through the flesh above their upper lip, long plastic whiskers to give them a more authentic feline look.
To give them the appearance of something between showgirls and prostitutes, we also added extra-long false eyelashes to their own, giving them a sultry look. The two human pussies, who were of similar age, size and fitness, were now ready for their first appearance each in our floating casino’s underwater showring.
666
We had set up this special demonstration of aggressive and highly destructive female nastiness in the form of a catfight some time earlier. Neither of the participants had been aware we were preparing them for this, but their encounter and its style were well advertised to our precious clients.
I had found Hallie personally, and carefully groomed her for her role. She was one of only three females attending one of the outrageous cockfights we had sponsored several months earlier. The other two were dowagers, mature ladies who always arranged to be fucked by one of the competitors in the holding room before the fight.
She was the oldest of three sisters, and by far the most beautiful. Her parents had given all their attention to her younger siblings, and in response she had become fiercely independent, and had left home at the age of fourteen. She had worked the streets at first, but a pimp with foresight had moved her up to being a highly sought-after escort and call girl. In every respect, she was a gorgeous cunt.
I came across her when a guy had hired her to accompany him to a cockfight, where we had two huge nigger muscle builders with enormous equipment fighting each other naked. Naked in our business meant they wore no ball cage beneath their raging erections, their nuts swung free. Her date had volunteered her to suck up their pricks.
She did an outstanding job, and before leaving either of them, got her fabulous breasts out and got the excited niggers to ejaculate all over her swinging boobs. Being a good sport, she got her eyes wide open when I suggested it, and got the niggers to cum on her face, so that her vision was blurred by semen.
Rosa was a hot bitch too, who was a guest at a nightclub where one of our guys found her, and she had made a thing of herself by getting up on the stage, getting naked, and dancing obscenely, with what appeared to be a stout sausage in her cunt, that turned out to be a guy’s severed cock!
When we took possession of her, Rosa was unwilling to explain where it came from, or how it happened to be lodged in her cunt, but we did not press the matter. All that counted was that she was now ours, and we promptly developed plans to make owning her worth our while.
We were surprised that, for an adult nude competition, the kiddie fight ship’s main theater was sold out. The two naked beauties were going to go at each other in the ring, thinly disguised as cats, and one of them was definitely going to die, because that’s how all of our events aboard this ship finished.
I watched with interest as Hallie was brought into the theater, her wrists in quick-release cuffs behind her back for the protection of her handler, and she was lifted over the ropes, her thighs raised and spread, providing an amazing look at her highly stimulated cunt.
As Hallie took her bows, her wrists still cuffed, Rosa was also lifted over the ropes, cuffed in the same manner, and the crowd expressed its appreciation for overt sexuality of the pair of naked teenage cunts. These were the kind of combatants they had come to see, and were anticipating brutally violent action.
The nude cunts were moved to their corners, where their handlers contained their movements, and the referee, wearing only a striped shirt, open in the front to reveal his hairy chest, belly and genitals, black boots and a raging erection, his full balls swinging with his movement, shouted at them “Fuckin’ Kill!”
That was precisely their plan.
At the instant their cuffs were releases, freeing their hands, the two nude bitches sprung forward, charging at each other, their fake tails wagging from between their bare buttocks, brandishing their new long sharp claws. The audience cheered, seeing they were in for an amazing cuntfight where two gorgeous young cunts would demolish each other.
The referee jumped down out of the ring, as his only role was to get them started, with no rules to be applied. In fact, his only task remaining was to take the pistol he carried in his belt up into the ring after one had killed the other, should that one survive, to dispatch her with a bullet.
He had the discretion to blast a slug into her head, up her cunt or into her ass, depending upon his mood, and the position she was in to provide good access. All three methods of dispatching a nude bitch in the ring were popular, but groin shots, particularly those deep into the cunt, brought the biggest cheers.
Referees were not paid, but were volunteers, usually single men who liked to vainly display the length and girth their erection, to ejaculate in public, and to have a sense of total power over helpless naked females. There were so many anxious to take the role that the decision for each cuntfight was decided by a fun masturbation contest a couple of hours before the fight.
This dude reached a self-induced orgasm, and began to shoot his semen into the air as soon as the pair of naked cuntfighting ladies slashed at the other’s face, tearing bleeding strips across them, and then got their talons sunk deep into the fatty meat of the bare breasts of her opponent.
This naked female battle, a diversion from the usual kiddie fights, was going exactly as expected, and the bitches we had brought were proving to be outstanding combatants. They did not shrink from doing severe damage with the finger weapons they used with such great effect on each other, proving their worth.
Hallie suddenly jerked the talons on her right hand out of Rosa’s left breast, leaving gaping holes, and with all her might thrust them into her tight lower belly. The four sharp steel talons on her fingers penetrated in their full four-inch length, and the movement of her hand caused the bitch internal damage.
The fifth talon on her thumb was used to scratch the flesh, and screaming, Rosa jolted her wrists, jerking her talons free of Hallie’s big tits, and she grabbed the bitch’s bare sides, piercing the flesh to draw more blood. Hallie pulled her left hand free of its talon grip of Rosa’s breast, and slashed again at her face.
One of the talons made direct contact with and burst one of Rosa’s eyeballs, while the others gouged face flesh. Rosa jerked her talons in Hallie’s belly meat, slicing her raw bacon. With a strong upward sawing motion, she began to rip the bitch’s meat open, and with the depth of the invasive hold, was also ripping open intestines inside her.
This was Hallie’s first rodeo, but she instinctively knew what was happening and why. She began to feel weakened by her shit being released from split guts inside her body. Quickly she got her talons deep into the belly flesh of Rosa, with the same devastating results. She knew she was tearing open the stunning cunt’s internal viscera.
She jerked her talons out of Rosa’s belly, only to thrust them in again, in a different place, and began the same sawing motion Rosa was using to open her tummy up. This battle was incredibly violent, and went beyond the normal range of a cuntfight; this was an all-out cunt war!
Cunt against cunt, Hallie against Rosa, each of them committed to performing a kill with those big talons on their fingers. Rosa swung her free hand at Hallie’s face, and hit the side of her cheek so hard she drove two talons right into Hallie’s mouth, through the side of her cheek. One of them stuck her tongue.
Having figured out how to use those talons, she started to saw, and she cut right through the cheeks, giving two extensions to Hallie’s mouth. That really pissed Hallie off, and she jerked her hand in Rosa’s belly, and actually sliced it open enough that the gypsy bitch’s gleaming guts started to slide out!
It was the beginning of the end, as both bitches were leaking shit inside their bellies from ripped guts. Both were slowing down, and at last Rosa heaved over onto her belly. She propped her ass up in an attempt to get up, but didn’t have the strength to regain her feet. Hallie was not doing much better.
Hallie saw Rosa’s anus presented to her, and unable to resist, jerked the tail out of her ass, stuck the heel of one of her spike shoes into Rosa’s rectum, and began to give her an ass-fuck by kicking as hard as she could. Weakened by shit-poisoning in her tummy and the exertion of kicking, Hallie too collapsed, falling to her back with her heel stuck in Rosa’s anus.
She continued to kick, and now the referee came back up into the ring, with his pistol still in his belt, and carrying a device that was soon revealed by what it did to be what’s commonly known as a cattle prod. This one had been greatly enhanced, and was supplied with additional power in a backpack the referee wore.
This device could deliver a high or low voltage shock, at both high and low frequencies. The importance of this was that the handler, in this case the referee, could drastically change how the shock was delivered, and how the victim’s muscles would respond. Before the evening began, this volunteer had received the crash course, using it on a naked woman in her thirties, involuntarily selected from the audience.
He was ready, and knew how to make it work to the best advantage on naked females. Hallie and Rosa were perfect subjects for his work, as both were experiencing significant loss of muscle control. The electric jolts he would provide them would quickly have both of them heaving and contorting in an amazing dance.
Hallie was most accessible, so she received the first contact with the vicious electric prod. She was given a low frequence high-volt blast on her belly, and the immediate muscle spasms had the nude cunt heaving and twisting so that she lost bladder control. Her arch of urine struck Rosa’s back, and conducted the jolt to her too.
Now Rosa was heaving and pitching as held down the trigger, extending the jolt for nearly twenty seconds. Both cunts sagged when he released his grip on the trigger. He moved the prod to Rosa’s ass, and when he pulled the trigger, she bolted, twisted and then pissed in an arch that easily reached Hallie.
It would be understatement to say that Hallie was shocked by the spray of piss that washed over her groin and stomach. She too heaved and twisted as Rosa’s electrified piss stream splashed her groin, inner thighs and stomach. The audience went wild with this display of filthy bucking and heaving.
Now the referee jerked out her tail and thrust the probe into Hallie’s rectum. When the lower voltage but higher frequency shock hit her body, her legs spasmed and kicked, thighs spread, that quickly became a kicking attack on the prone Rosa. She immediately regained her feet, just in time to get out of the way.
The probe was jerked out of Hallie’s ass, and was thrust into a tear in Rosa’s tummy, so that she got the shock of her life inside her torso. Her legs and arms sprang into violent motion, totally uncontrolled and involuntary, and in her desperation, her hands found Hallie’s outstretched arms.
They locked hands, and collapsed to the deck once again when the probe was pulled from Rosa’s belly. As before, Rosa was on her chest and knees, her butt propped in the air, her back to the referee. He took advantage of his ready access, and again the electric weapon went into her rectum.
Now the probe was set to extreme voltage, low frequency, and the muscles of both naked bitches, holding hands, went into violent convulsions, with the most incredible display of extreme thrashing and heaving. Within seconds both of the naked cunts were dead, but it was impossible to see that from their frantically erratic, erotic movements.
The referee was giving a master class on how a well-trained volunteer could make dead naked female carcasses perform the obscenest dance imaginable. The audience was eating it up, and he continued the demonstration until smoke was emerging from their portals, and at last his massive battery was exhausted.
The two nude cunts fell in a final heap, their open vaginas spewing out smoke of their cooked internal organs. As it spread, the audience could smell the aroma of roasted guts and bitchmeat, a fitting end to a spectacular show that had begun as a simple taloned nude cuntfight, featuring a pair of carefully selected nudes in brutal Konflikt.
THE END OF CHAPTER SEVEN