LILLY WHITE 2 by Regis

Disclaimer: The following is fiction. The content of the story is not representative of 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 any unlawful activity such as is depicted in the story. 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 that they are depicting but they remain at all times adults.

Feature Writer: Regis

Feature Title: LILLY WHITE 2

Published: 13.02.2024 / Previous Chapter 1

Story Codes: Racial Discrimination, Interracial, Scat, Young Ones

Lilly White 2

CHAPTER 2

The ballroom at the private Golf and Country Club was the perfect setting, and Allison Wayward had done a magnificent job in getting everything in place for the evening of skulduggery. This would be a night to long remember and for reasons not usual in this upscale community.

The members were all owners, CEOs or CFOs of major manufacturers, construction contractors, oil companies, and law firms in the Huston area, both men and women and all of them making in excess of five million dollars per year, some of them many times that. Membership was exclusive, and the long waiting list crept forward very slowly, as members valued the total privacy the Club provided, and few left it.

They had all paid ten thousand for a pair of tickets to tonight’s event, produced by Ms. Wayward, who was backed by a highly secret group of international businessmen from more than a dozen countries. The entertainers she provided were little girls, who would perform naked, and some of the little nude little monkeys would likely not survive the violent games planned for them. That was the expectation.

A tall, beautiful platinum blonde woman dressed entirely in white, including her spike heels, tight suit with a very short skirt and jacket, a broad-brimmed hat and a small purse slung over her shoulder that some were aware contained her trusty little 9mm pistol. She was known to use it to resolve certain situations handily, and of course permanently.

Ms. Lilly White, who preferred to be called Ms. White, was, as several of the members knew, a real piece of work, a nasty bitch with an attitude, the kind of woman they liked to see being in charge, as she was now. She was definitely a cunt, and behaved as such, an educated woman with an exceptionally well-endowed body, who knew how to get people in her audience randy, the men’s penises fully erect, the women’s clits vibrating, all ready to openly masturbate to orgasm.

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Sheena was six, and before her abduction, had been in grade one. Some of her friends were in the group of children kidnapped on that terrible day, and they all missed their mommies. Sheena was a cute blonde, with curly hair and bangs. She had lost most of her baby fat, and her little figure was showing signs of maturity.

Her face was that of a seven-year-old, with a serious look that easily melted into a warm, winning smile. Since her kidnapping, she had seldom smiled, but she had learned to be an optimist and always expected the best of whatever situation developed. For girls like Sheena, life was special.

Because her school was in an upper-middle-class district, there were only about a dozen nigger children. Her dad resented blacks buying homes in the neighborhood, and he always spoke with disdain of the “fucking niggers”. The first word in that often-repeated phrase was one Sheena never used.

She learned from her parents that it was all right to hate any niggers, and she never befriended any of them. That was simply not a cool thing for a girl in her class to do. Instead, she and her friends bullied them and often got into scraps over their inferior race. Everybody knew that niggers weren’t really human.

Betty was a nigger girl in her grade one class who Sheena got into scraps with often, and both had gone home more than once with a black eye or a nosebleed. As the year progressed, Sheena found it necessary to berate the girl she called a ‘fucking nigger’ more often than ever before. Betty not only resented it, but called her a ‘fucking whitey’, and would also start a scrap over it.

Now Ms. White stood on the elevated platform covered in white canvas in the middle of the ballroom, with people seated all around it. It was like a small boxing ring, without the posts or ropes. It stood four feet high so that the seated people all had a great view. With her stood two bare naked six-year-old little girls, white Sheena and nigger Betty.

The only thing they wore were unpadded gloves, with studs built into them. These were weapons intended to do real damage to the bare child-meat they hit, certain to draw blood and cause conspicuous swelling. The intent was that these precious and hateful naked little girls would beat the living shit out of each other, which was what the people in the elite audience had paid so much to witness.

“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen,” Ms. White began, “First of all, I want to thank you all for coming and making this special sporting event possible. As you well know, niggers have infiltrated our neighborhoods, and are drastically affecting the value of our property. That is true not only here in Houston, but also throughout Texas and America.

“The little scrappers before you come from an upscale community in Dallas, where the nigger problem is as severe as it is here. These little tykes are from the same classroom and have learned to properly hate each other ever since they started school. I’m told they’ve had many fights, but never nude, never with an appreciative adult audience, and never armed with these ingenious studded gloves, with which they can do significant damage.

“There will be no referee for tonight’s fight because we are imposing no rules. They may do whatever they wish to each other, with the only condition being that they continue fighting the other until I tell them to stop, and I will do that long after the first is beaten unconscious, and as all of you will be able to see, the loser has clearly died. Tonight, for your personal pleasure, you will witness a fight to the death!”

A cheer arose from the distinguished audience. They had all come prepared for this and would accept nothing less. They would be treated to the sight of two naked little girls, one white and the other a nigger, engaged in a death fight. Both of the little cuntlets, filled with seething hatred for each other, had been enraged by her team to the point that both were committed to killing the other.

“To enhance the visuals of the combat,” Ms. White continued, “Both girls have been fed large meals, and each has drunk two quarts of cola more than an hour ago, to ensure they can both produce ample bodily waste during their fight, in addition to the blood they will certainly spill. We intend to make this a highly memorable experience for you all and on more than one level.”

Another cheer resounded, and at that moment, nigger Betty suddenly saw an opportunity, and kicked Sheena with an unexpected punishing blow with the top of her bare foot to the exposed cunt. The black kid was on her game. The fight was on, and Ms. White took the narrow stairs down off the platform so she wouldn’t obstruct the view of those who paid to see this contest.

Sheena responded with a kick, but the naked nigger kid turned, and the foot caught the base of her round buttock, bringing a scream, but doing no damage. The two naked girls stood facing each other, their fists raised, braced for the battle they knew one of them was going to lose in the worst way possible, neither of them wanting to be the loser.

“Fucking nigger!” Sheena shouted and threw a gloved fist that caught the nigger girl on the side of the jaw, the sharp studs cutting furrows in the dark meat of her cheek.

Betty responded with a brisk punch to Sheena’s ribs, scratching the flesh nearly to the bone. Both naked little girls were now producing blood, adding color to their battle.

There was a sudden flurry of fists, now that both girls had seen what the studded gloves were capable of doing to naked girlie meat. Their heads were touching, one beside the other as they leaned into each other. Sheena suddenly turned and got her teeth into the ear of Betty, and without hesitation bit off a piece.

Nigger Betty threw a fist directly at Sheena’s face, and when the girl lowered her head, the blow which had been aimed at her bloody mouth instead caught her nose, breaking it and providing a new source of blood. The blow was so damaging that Sheena’s anus produced a stout log of her shit.

A roundhouse blow to the side of Betty’s head caused the nigger girl to also eject a lump of shit, and as they moved, both stepped in their own warm excrement with their bare feet. This was not going well for either of them. The hateful little girls continued to batter each other’s heads and bodies, producing much more blood than the audience expected to see from a naked little girl fight. They loved it.

With the nigger girl’s first unexpected kick to Sheena’s cunt, one of the men had his penis out and began pumping it as it rose to a firm erection. Quickly others followed suit, and soon all of the women were also masturbating. Their only reason for coming to the event was to achieve orgasm. The naked kids were taking them in the right direction.

Both little battling nudes were soon liberally pissing, and the canvas was absorbing only a bit of it, the rest was a mess on the surface. Betty caught Sheena with a blow to the chin, decking the white child. She fell on her back onto the growing puddle of piss, her knees spread and raised, presenting great access to her puffy little vagina, swollen from the kick it had received at the beginning of the match.

The little nigger girl took full advantage, got onto her knees, and began pounding the weapons on her fists into Sheena’s exposed cunt. As the female organ swelled, it also began to open, and seeing a new way to hurt her opponent, nigger Betty got a gloved fist into the opening vestibule, and began pounding.

The screaming white child’s hymen was not designed to resist this kind of aggression, and it failed, allowing nigger Betty to drive her fist deep into the white child’s organ, which gripped her arm as she pumped on it, forcing its way to the back of the invaded cunt. With new resolve, the nigger kid hammered the studs into the head of Sheena’s uterus.

The result was so severe that in just a few seconds, blood coated the black arm in the grip of the invaded white cunt. Somehow Sheena managed to sit up and realized that the nigger kid had only one hand free to defend herself, and it was being used as support, for Betty to keep herself in position.

Sheena put both her gloves to work, and after pounding the nigger’s face and temples, discovered her best work was to attack the exposed throat. She hammered both fists into the naked nigger’s neck, and the studs on her gloves ripped the flesh, actually opening the little bitch’s neck and throat, cutting off her screams.

Betty fought to get her fist free from the white bitch’s cunt, but her efforts were too late. When she finally got her fist free of the grip of Sheena’s cunt, she slugged her white opponent in the face, further damaging the beauty of her opponent, but her strength was sapping, and she fell onto her side, no longer able to throw a punch.

With all her might, Sheena got up onto her knees and went to work hammering the head of the little nigger nude. The head flopped from side to side, and she continued her beating of the girl, seeing she was fading fast. It was hers to win, and she was going to take full advantage to come out on top.

What she didn’t reckon on was her loss of blood, and how much the unusual exercise was taking its toll on her strength as well. The two naked children had been at it for nearly forty-five minutes, much longer than professional fighters could go on without a break. Nigger Betty was unconscious, and still being battered, her brain bouncing around in her head with each blow.

The black nude’s anus opened one final time, to eject her death shit, and she was gone. Sheena had no sense she had won and continued her assault on her dead opponent. The audience was by now all in orgasm, and Ms. White allowed the pounding to continue until Sheena was no longer able to manage a significant punch.

She climbed onto the stage, held the sagging arm of the white nude up to declare her the winner, then let the arm down to allow the white girl to bleed out, giving the audience the satisfaction of enjoying two little girl deaths in the same naked fight. The smell of girlie shit and pee was joined by the aroma of fresh semen.

THE END OF CHAPTER TWO