KONFLIKT 2 by Regis

Disclaimer: The following is fiction. The story’s content does not represent the writer’s beliefs, opinions, or attitudes. This story is intended for adult entertainment only. The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote unlawful activity as the story describes. By continuing to read this work, you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy. All the characters in this story are adults. They may play different ages for the fictional character they are depicting, but they remain at all times adults.

Writer: Regis

Subject: KONFLIKT 2

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 2

“It is them time to prepare them for the Florida below sea level fight ring. It’s important at this point that we get the mothers out of the gambling dens to witness the beginning of this training session, since it contributes to how the mother will take to her own personal training for the fight ring, still something she doesn’t realize.

“Put two beautiful nine-year-old girls together in an intimate setting like a boudoir, and with their mothers watching and, with our prompting, actively encouraging them, we get them comfortable being nude in front of the cameras and each other, and pose them in an embrace on top of the bed.

“We remove the mothers from the set to get back to the casino tables, then have each pretty little girl tell the other that she loves her. They increase the intimacy with stroking and carefully coached genital touching, and then give them permission, or even the suggestion that it is acceptable to fondle each other internally as they kiss.

“Always the little darlings get close enough to touch and then pause, wondering if it is too risky, fearing they could be rejected, and then at such close quarters they invariably give in to the temptation, slip curious fingers into each other’s little cuntlet, and it takes no more encouragement for them to become passionately intimate with each other.

“With just three days of sex hormone therapy behind them (coincidentally the time it took to get the mothers addicted to gambling and deeply into our debt), the two little beauties are passionately swapping saliva, while their eager tongues reach deep into the other’s throat.

“Within minutes their probing fingers explore warm moist areas they wouldn’t have dared to touch just a few days earlier. In just a few moments, their pretending for the cameras becomes their reality, and the cute little bitches are hot and heavy at it like lesbian cunts.

“Now it gets interesting. We introduce a third girl, one we have already trained, by removing one of the pair and confusing her as she watches her partner now engage in intimate sexual behavior with the other pretty young girl. We photograph it all, so the girls can believe its just pretend.

“Only unusually attractive girls with exceptional figures are taken into the program, due to our high standards, and the very best of those is selected to act as a third party, since they must trigger jealousy watching the first passionate embrace and finger-fucking kiss.

“As quickly as that, the switch turns love to hate in these immature girls’ minds, and with a brief confrontation, over something as being allowed to use the toilet first, the two new girls are ready for the Konflikt fight ring. That’s all there is to it. Its that easy.

“They get a time-release adrenalin capsule inserted deep into their colons and are placed into the ring, naked, and the loud cheering of the approving crowd is the only persuasion they need to get very violent with each other, and they do so quite quickly. It always works.

“With no training, the little vixens take the fighting seriously, give their all, and are quite creative in hurting each other, doing as much lasting damage as they can manage. Nine-year-old girls can be quite nasty to each other once hatred is properly generated, even in girls as young as seven.

“With scratching and gouging permitted, at least one of them will spray blood in the ring. They don’t hesitate to bite each other, and also use their fists, knees and elbows quite effectively. Our surgeons are very good at mending broken noses, bitten ears and cheeks and cracked ribs.

“Little girls make quite interesting combatants. Once they get into it with a few fights behind them, most of them become very focused on long term harm to their opponents, and it is a surprisingly small step to take them from there to becoming fight ring killers.

“The best damage I’ve seen done in a first Konflikt fight between two girls in the nine-year-old class. It was done by a beautiful long haired blonde girl who was pitted against a very pretty velvety brown skinned nigress. In fact, I discovered the little blonde was really only eight.

“Her mother had entered her in another earlier audition for seven-year-olds, and that was how we had the research on her. The faked birth certificate was not bad, and we decided to give the kid a shot, just on the basis she was so startlingly beautiful.

“The nigress kid was really ten, but small for her age, and when it comes to ring sports in our arenas the age police are few and far between, and this kid was also a knockout. So was her mother, who we’ve got in the pens ready for fight training herself. That whole evening was quite a party.

“It happened just a couple of weeks ago, and was quite an extensive night, considering the small group of guests. I was in Miami to put together some entertainment for the next regular event, and went aboard the ship to catch the show. I’m glad I did.

“It was not one of our regular monthly events, but a private party we catered. A Nicaraguan banker had booked the ship for a private party, and had invited a few prospective clients he wanted to impress. He learned from us that those he was inviting were great fans of death fights.

“These were fight fans who had a predisposition to extreme violence with pre-pubescent girls. We procured the two children specially for this competition, along with their mothers, who went on to become useful entertainers in our stable of business women.

“All of the other young girls and a pair of twin ten-year-old boys were from our youth stable. We also had a couple of twelve-year-old boys capable of getting and sustaining an erection there for some copulation. It was quite a night, and I’ll tell you all about it.”

“I haven’t heard you mention boys before,” said Hallie, “I thought D-Ring was just into female death fights.”

“That’s almost all of our business, due to their enormous popularity, but we knew that one of the major guests of our client, the Mafia guy, was secretly gay, and we wanted to push his buttons as well. It proved to be the right thing to do, and proved to be popular with everyone.

“It was done for everyone in the audience, keeping the Mafia guy’s passion a secret. It resulted in success for the banker and a huge sale. We used a couple of men the banker had procured independently and deliver to us nearly three months early, and the twin boys we obtained six weeks prior to the event to properly prepare them.

“First let me tell you what an education that little blonde girl gave me. I had never noticed little girls as particularly stimulating sexual beings, but the truth is, as I discovered, they are really early women, and when the characteristics of a woman start to show up, which they can do from as early as seven, I think, then the whole sexuality thing kicks in.

“I was at her initiation with the black bitch, where they were making out nude on top of the bed, and I have to tell you those two turned me on. I worked as photo coach in their initiation, and stood at the foot of the bed just out of range of the cameras.

“The nigress was on her back, and the little blonde was lying on her side, half on top of her, with one leg over the colored girl’s groin. I noticed for the first time from that angle the roundness of her calf, although slender, and the tight roundness of her pale buttocks.

“She really looked great. Her back had all the musculature of a woman’s, and the flare of her hip was as good as any I’ve seen. With one leg raised I could see her split pubic mound fully displayed, and in the opened hollow of her buttocks the pretty puckered starfish of her rectum.

“The little cunt was a perfect specimen, and I could hardly believe such a complete and beautifully developing body belonged to an eight-year-old. Her hair was up, and the line of her neck was remarkable. She had perfect ears, tucked close in beside her head, and a jawline that comes only with outstanding beauties.

“Her nose was flawless, with well set cheekbones and the frail yet assured look of a girl nearly twice her age. I was very pleased to be part of her preparation, and hoped she would defeat the pretty nigress, who at ten was also an outstanding specimen. Thanks to the little blonde beauty, I had a new appreciation for her as well.

“Including escorts, there were only twelve guests at this private party, so we used the smaller of our facilities aboard the ship. Rather than a raised ring like most of our casinos, one of the ship’s two fight theaters is designed as an intimate death pit for nude kill fights.

“The pit is only twelve feet across and three feet deep, with a high Plexiglas barrier to protect the guests in the tiered seating from splattered blood or thrown weapons. A special spray system was installed to keep the Plexiglas clean enough that excessive blood would not obstruct the view.

“In this case everyone had a front row seat, very close to the action. With only six rows in the stands, even when the place is packed with a hundred and ten guests, everyone has a perfect view of the action. The floor of the pit is gently tapered to a drain, and for most events is covered with a six inch layer of light brown sand.

“For this event the banker had requested white sand be used, to enhance the visual effect of spilled blood. His only other request was that the naked carcass of anyone killed be left in place throughout the evening, with no cleanup of spilled blood or viscera.

“This was to remind the viewers of the successive events, and to act as obstructions for combatants in the events to follow in the small death pit. With several extreme competitions planned, the floor would be littered with the dead and dying, including their spilled blood and gore. The banker had seen this done, and knew what he wanted.

“To get things rolling we staged a novice event, featuring two six-year-old inexperienced naked girls, to be followed by the eight-year-old blonde vixen and her ten-year-old nigress opponent. We had worked out how things would progress, and thought this would make a good start to the evening.

“The contest, which was to be a simple demonstration of very young girls in their first naked violent action, started out in the usual way, with the two very young nudes, charged with hatred fortified with the early release drugs in their colons, went at it as rank amateurs.

“They charged at each other, slapping and scratching in a flurry of blows that made better theater than damage. There was no way either one of the toddlers would be capable of a kill, but the audience loved the passion they demonstrated in their attempt to injure the foe.

“In the second bout, the little blonde was more effective scratching the face and arms of her opponent, but was not making a lot of headway to winning. Seeing that standing face to face and exchanging blows was not productive, the blonde kid suddenly dropped to her knees and grabbed the nigress’s hips, pulling her puffed out groin into her face.

“She got her teeth into the meat of the screaming black’s cunt and ripped it severely. Can you imagine in a novice event as a ten-year-old getting your cunt ripped? The gorgeous little nigress bucked and heaved in agony, and the blonde got her bloodied face back into the damaged cuntlet.

“Again she sunk her teeth into it, and tore it up some more, actually biting off and spitting onto the white sand bits of bloodied chocolate and pink colored meat. The audience loved it. The cute nigress was spraying blood from her ripped cunt onto the face of the amazing little blonde kid, but was so distraught that she also pissed on the blonde’s face, washing some of the blood away.

“The blonde girl had to get out of the hot shower, so she got to her feet and again using her teeth, immediately bit most of an ear off the screaming nigress, then got her teeth into the black’s cheek and ripped it so badly she enlarged the pretty mouth. It was brutal.

“The pretty nigress was in the ring because of her gorgeous appearance, not her ability to fight. The stunningly attractive little blonde took both the black’s bent knees to the stomach, but that was as much as the nigress was able to produce, she was really just a victim ready to be killed.”

“Spec-fuckin’-tacular!” Hallie rejoined, masturbating herself through the material of her slacks. “I love it when the fix is on, and one competitor has no chance!”

THE END OF CHAPTER TWO

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