5 comments/ 31134 views/ 19 favorites Cherry's Jobbing Spree Ch. 01 By: StoneKidman A New Friend I was watching my niece Cherry getting fucked from behind on the couch by Jake, Amanda's dad. I had to sit there as Amanda took a big drink from her bottled water while she towled off her sweaty, nude body. She was catching her breath as we both stared at Jake and my niece screwing each other's brains out on the couch like passionate lovers, even though my niece was nearly half his age. I was looking directly at Cherry's tits, almost hypnotized as they bounced like water balloons, while Jake, who was now also nude on their tan leather couch, pounded his schlong into Cherry's smooth, shaven pussy. She moaned as Jake cocked her leg up, he was behind her in what I call the spooning position, and Cherry was clearly enjoying herself despite having lost to a girl clearly not as skilled as she was at wrestling. Cherry pulled Jake's shaved head close and began french kissing him as he continued to pound into her hard; she looked so slender next to that big muscled gorilla. Jake had at first approached Cherry and myself at the gym, it was frequented by other wrestlers in our group. His first words upon walking up to us were to tell me that it wasn't gym policy for creepy old perverts like me to stare at the girls. I told him she was my niece and I was her coach. After explaining she was an underground wrestler, Jake told us his daughter was also training to compete too. Cherry offered to wrestle his daughter-without any prompting from me or Jake-with the caveat that the loser had to fuck the winner's coach. Jake shrugged and said fine, then *they* shook hands and he departed after scribbling down his address on a notepad he had in his gym bag. After arriving at his ranch style house, he lead us into the living room where his daughter was stretching on the carpet wearing a revealing two piece. The girl was much shorter than Cherry who had grown to a statuesque 5'10". Amanda was 5'4" and lithe, about 110 pounds with a long ponytail of dark brown hair compared to Cherry's new blonde look. Cherry insisted they fight in the nude which Amanda seemed fine with, as they stripped off their tiny bikinis; Cherry's big 38 DD cups barely fitting in her flimsy yellow bikini top. They immediately circled on the brown shag carpet as Jake and I sat on opposite sides, me in an easy chair and him on the matching tan couch. The girls both went for their hair, Cherry almost seeming to lose the battle as she was off balanced by the much shorter girl. She was promptly brought to her knees where Amanda punted Cherry in her firm stomach. She seemed to over sell the move, wrapping both arms around her toned abs as if the air had been knocked out of her completely. Amanda kept both hands full of my niece's hair and pulled until Cherry was on her side on the carpet. She kept yanking her hair as she slapped on a pair of headscissors, clamping both thighs around Cherry's cheeks as the back of her head was right up against Amanda's pussy. "Get her nipples baby," I heard Jake say from the couch; giving advice was common practice in these kinds of matches just no interference. I watched what felt like a bad movie happening as Amanda's little arms reached over my niece's feminine biceps and grabbed Cherry's left nipple, giving it a vicious twist. "Ow, not my nipple!" she cried out, in what felt like a scripted line because she'd never she say something as tropey as that. I reflected that Cherry seemed to enjoy pain, especially if it was focused on her boobs; it seemed to spur her on usually-almost "hulking" her up as it was a great turn-on to have her nipples twisted and big breasts squeezed hard. "It hurts! Ow! They're sensitive!" she whined over and over without even trying to pull the petite girl's skinny hand off her own thick nipple. "OW! Stop please!" Cherry cried out as the girl grabbed a handful of Cherry's firm tit and squeezed it, digging her nails in before viciously pinching her nipple, stretching it as if she wanted to rip it off. This normally made Cherry have an orgasm; being the pain freak that she was, the more torture her boobs endured the more it turned her on. "Now pumpkin," Jake said, rubbing his hands together like some james bond vilain, "get her pussy!" Amanda released Cherry's boob and reached behind my niece's ass to slip a finger into her opponent's pussy. Cherry moaned as Amanda's little fingers found their home. Her cunt was juicy from wetness and squished as Amanda pumped her fingers in and out as she moaned like a lewd pornstar while her well toned body tensed as she neared her orgasm. "She's all wet daddy," the girl said, looking over her shoulder at her father on the couch. "That's because she's a slut," he stated with absolute certainty. Amanda still had one hand in Cherry's blonde hair to hold her in the headscissors and she tugged painfully causing my niece to wince. "Are you a slut?" she said more than asked. Cherry mewled a little whine as she was getting close to cumming. Amanda shoved nearly her entire little hand inside my niece's soaking twat and yelled louder, "Are you a slut?!" "Yes! I"m a slut! Use me anyway you want but please let me cum!" she shouted as Amanda kept pumping her delicate wrist in and out of my niece's pussy until Cherry began trembling. "Should I let her get off?" Amanda asked her daddy, looking over her shoulder again and he just nodded. "Work her butt first, honey," he said with a serious look. You could almost hear an audible pop as she pulled her slick hand out of my niece and started shoving her middle finger up Cherry's tight ass. "Get yourself off, slut," Amanda shouted, pulling on the reigns as she tugged Cherry's hair hard making my niece hiss. Obeying her opponent's command, Cherry slid her hand down to finger her own clit as she took two fingers up the ass. "You like it up the butt, slut?" Amanda asked, again in a more implicating tone than if she were actually asking. "Oh god yes! I love it up the ass, use me like a slut please," she moaned. Cherry was humping her hips back against Amanda's fingers as she started shaking like she was having a grand mal seizure, bucking so hard Amanda had to clamp her headscissors on full bore to keep my niece from flying across the small living room. Finally after fifteen or twenty seconds of Cherry screaming like she was being branded she settled down in a sweaty heap, gasping for breath. Amanda released the headscissors and not waiting for anyones permission, nudged my niece onto her back than straddled her pussy on Cherry's face. Amanda froze up as Cherry's hands went up to gently play with her opponent's nipples. Amanda in no time was pulling Cherry's hair so my niece's head was shoved deeper into her cootch. Within two minutes Amanda let out a high pitched shriek as she came with a tremendous shiver that had her legs wobbly when she got up. Cherry's face was dripping with sweat and Amanda's pussy juice. Jake got up to strip and spoke in an authoritative tone, "Get your slut ass over here now." Cherry crawled over, her energy seemingly sapped out of her toned body from the facesit as Jake grabbed my niece by her hair and pulled her face onto his cock. She gagged on Jake's long, thick cock as he was pumping; roughly face fucking her. He finally pulled her off as Cherry was gasping and coughing, trying to get air; a long stream of slobber and drool puddled on her tits. He sat down on the couch, still pulling on Cherry's mussed blonde hair and positioned her with her tits facing me as he slid up and inserted himself. "Oh god yes! Shove that big dick in me," Cherry panted wantonly. Jake reached one hand around to choke my niece, while his other arm cocked her leg up to give him deeper access. "Shut up slut, you lost so you don't get to enjoy this. I'm just using that pussy since my little girl beat you like a bitch," Jake said coldly as he continued choking Cherry who seemed to be enjoying it as she said, "Yes sir," with a raspy voice. Now I sat there as Jake pumped away while Amanda drank her water as Cherry reached around to french kiss Jake as they humped, she broke the kiss and asked him to put it in her ass. I was dumbstruck. "Slut, beg me for it," Jake said after a hearty laugh. "Please sir, stick your big cock in my ass, I need it there," she whined. Jake pulled out his wet dick and Cherry shifted forward with her strong legs almost hanging off the couch as she positioned her ass for easier access. She let out a satisfied moan as Jake slowly pushed his thick meat stick up my niece's butt. "You like it rough, slut?" Jake asked which Cherry screamed, "Yes sir! Hurt me please, it feels good!" Jake grunted, "Your ass is pretty tight for being such a slut," he said. "Because you have such a big cock sir," my niece moaned. "May I play with myself sir, it feels so good I need to cum," Cherry asked obediently. "No slut, you're mine to enjoy you may NOT cum," he barked and pulled her head back roughly by her hair as she slammed himself all the way up her butt, making her scream with pain and some pleasure. After another ten minutes of their screwing, Jake finally emptied the contents of his nuts into my niece's rectal cavity, letting it stay up there, probably due to how tight she was, until he was flaccid enough to pull out. He pushed Cherry onto the floor where she panted as if she had run a marathon. He turned to me after taking a towel from his daughter, who gave a sort of "You really gave it to her dad," encouraging smile. "Your daughter," he said, taking a gulp of water; I didn't bother to correct him. "Is a real good fighter. I have an ex-wife, who's a dominatrix she should go up against sometime. If you're interested here's my number." He handed me a card, it said: Jake Tucker personal trainer And it had a picture of him curling some heavy dumbbell with his body dripping with sweat and glistening. It had his cell number and when I looked up Amanda had "helped" Cherry to her feet by her hair and thrown her clothes into my niece's arms, as she walked awkwardly, as if it were painful to do this simple act, over to me and we went out through the garage since she wasn't in a hurry to put her clothes on. Cherry's Jobbing Spree Ch. 02 Cherry jobs to a nerd A couple days later, Jake the trainer called my niece. He said his son wanted a shot at Cherry but his ex-wife would be there to referee as it would take place in her gym. He said how they had a full size wrestling ring. I thought it seemed suspicious but my niece wanted to go so I got my keys and went to warm up the car as she got ready. Cherry forgot to mention what the special stipulations were so imagine my shock when I was sitting in the car as my young niece came click-clacking out to the car in stiletto heels, dressed like a street walking whore. She had her make-up all done up in a zebra print tube top that barely held in place over her big jugs and a short black leather mini skirt; almost her entirely fit, toned body was on display. Her legs looking like they were carved out of fine marble and her abs, though still forming, clearly had definition and finally her firm arms, supple with the light curve of feminine muscle. My niece wasn't a body builder but resembled the women on those reality exercise shows-usually the too-hot female host. I typed the address that Cherry got from Jake in my gps and arrived at a plain brick building, almost like a warehouse. There was a security gate and when the guard asked our names he said he was very happy to meet us. I saw him eye-banging my niece as she was anything but bashful, thrusting her chest out and batting her eyelashes. I raised an eyebrow but he handed me a guest pass to put up by my rear view mirror and raised the gate to let us into the underground parking garage. We went inside and were greeted by a cute brunette at the counter. I said we were with Ms. Brandon's party. She smiled and pushed an intercom switch telling the woman "The slut is here, ma'am." I was shocked at not only the woman's curt attitude but how matter-of-fact she was about it. The intercom clicked back, "Send her slutty ass in then, Courtney," a cheery voice answered. Courtney came around the counter, she looked stunning in a pair of lycra booty shorts that hugged her fine ass, and slid a keycard she had attached on a clip to her tank top in front of a black square by a sign saying "No Admittance." Right this way, they're waiting inside. "I would say you could get changed in the locker room but you're already pretty fucking slutty enough," the girl said with a bright smile as if she were just saying "have a nice day." I was stunned by the incredulousness of the situation until Cherry pulled me by the arm, as if I were her lost old grandfather, and followed Cherry back behind the plain looking keyless door. We navigated our way past the showers and several rows of lockers with benches between them, towards the sign marked "ARENA" in big red neon letters. Cherry and I came out to a room the size of a high school gymnasium, with rows of empty bleachers and a full sized pro-wrestling ring. Standing in the ring was a tall but incredibly skinny lad. He had jet black hair; oily and combed almost like Clark Kent while wearing a pair of black speedos. He was maybe 6'4" tall, probably between 18-20 but looked like he weighed no more than 120 pounds; just skin and bones. Not even like he was fit, he had no muscle tone, just a lanky scarecrow. There was an incredibly tall dark haired woman standing by the ring, casually talking to the lad. She had to be almost 6'5" and was as gorgeous as a supermodel but what I noticed more than anything was that she wore black leggings with a leather bustier that seemed to be painted on her voluptuous body. Her breasts pushed up out of the top making a pair of mountains on her chest. Her long black hair was silky and flawless as was the rest of her ivory skin. She walked over to Cherry, smiling brightly. "Nice to meet you," she said with this look in her icy blue eyes that resembled a lion about to dine on a weaker animal. Cherry shook the amazon's hand and I was in awe of her body. Not just sexually but she looked like she could be a professional athlete. Not some gross body builder pumping iron all day but her every curve was solid as if she were some ancient Grecian bronze statue come to life. "This is my son Jeremy," she said, motioning with her head over her shoulder towards the ring. "I've been training him but he doesn't have your experience," she said with that same cheery voice, then her eyes narrowed and she reached out, quick as a cobra, and latched her fingers onto Cherry's nipple through her tube top. "I trust we won't have any problems because I will be refereeing and I want him to enjoy himself...any way he wants, you understand me, whore?" she hissed while pinching my niece's nipple with such intensity that Cherry had to bite her lip to keep from screaming. Cherry nodded her head and the giantess twisted my niece's nipple 180 degrees, causing Cherry to almost fall to one knee but she held herself up by clicking back on her heels, in the process pulling her own nipple out longer. "I asked if you understood?" she almost spit this last word out and Cherry meekly squeaked out a "Yes, Miz Brandon." "You will address me as Mistress, you understand, bitch?!" she almost shouted this word under her breath and Cherry shook from an intense orgasm as she tried to catch her breath to stammer out, "Y-y-yes mistress, I unders-s-t-t-a-a-and," and looked like she would almost pass out as her eyelids fluttered a few moments. "God you really are a slut," the giant woman said with almost a sneer as she released my niece's nipple in disgust and put both hands on her own hips while Cherry gasped quietly. "If you put up a good performance today than you and I will have fun next week," she smiled once again, then gave Cherry a gentle pat on the cheek. "Okay honey, do a last minute stretch and after you're ready we'll begin." The tall boy waved from inside the ring and pulled against the top ropes to stretch out his back muscles, though probably relieving the pre-match tension. I almost had to hold Cherry up as the dominatrix walked back toward the ring, her knee-high boots clicking on the pavement before she climbed up the steps and stepped through the ropes. She shook her ass a little in my direction, giving me and Cherry the slightest winks. Cherry was almost numb, hobbling as if she were a zombie or still in a dream as she climbed the metal ring steps on the opposite side from Jeremy and almost tripped getting into the ring from her stiletto heels. The amazon took her place in the middle as referee, blew the whistle that dangled around her neck, and the match began; the kid came out with his dukes up. Cherry was still in that dreamy state, her eyes not even focused on nothing as she stared out into space. The boy had his defense up like he expected a sucker punch or something and it was a good ten seconds before he shot a weak punch to Cherry's abs. She barely budged, almost like she didn't even feel it so the kid did it again and, aiming a harder punch as he really put his shoulder into it and Cherry let out a small grunt but continued staring off into space. He grabbed her by the hair and arm than went like to whip her to the ropes but pulled her back and knocked my niece on her back with a short arm clothesline from his twiglike arm. He did a little hop and dropped an elbow down on Cherry's breast, squishing it in her tube top. This finally brought her back to reality as she screamed and held her boob, rolling onto her side. He got up and kicked her with his sneakers in the ribs. He did this twice until a third kick knocked Cherry onto her back. He sat down on her stomach, pinning her arms to the mat with his knees and shot straight punches at Cherry's face. He landed about three, to the cheek, one to her lips, before the amazon stepped in. She went over and blew her whistle, the boy stopped. "Jeremy," she said consolingly instead of an admonishing tone. "Punching to the face isn't allowed, maybe once or twice but not this way." She took his wrist gently and opened up to his palm. "Slapping is perfectly fine, you have to use an open hand; that way it's legal," she said with a bright smile. "Here, let me show you," she said and turned slightly as she bent down to one knee and cracked Cherry hard across my niece's face with her open palm. The blow was extremely loud and even from my seat in the bleachers I could see it rocked her head to the side. "See?" she said "And a backhand is legal too, but again, open palm." She then backhanded Cherry with the same hand, on the other cheek, my niece's face was bright red and a little blood appeared on her pouty lips. The boy did as he was instructed and slapped Cherry about four or five times, back hands too, until his hands hurt as he held one in his other hand, blowing on it. Cherry's face was red but not messed up really. He slid back and pulled down her tube top, exposing my niece's big rack. "Wonderful, Jeremy," the amazon said, patting the boy's shoulder. "A woman's breasts are very sensitive, remember it's legal to punch anywhere below the neck so you could use her breasts for speed bags..," she demonstrated by balling up her fist and uppercutted Cherry's left breast so hard it almost flopped into my niece's face. She yelped in pain and the amazon, grabbed Cherry by the chin, holding her face so she could stare into her eyes. "Don't make a sound until I tell you, slut, I'm teaching my son, is that understood?" she said sternly. "Yes mistress," my niece said obediently. "Good slut," she said and gave Cherry a nice hard slap across her face as a reward-I nearly fell out of my seat when I saw her smile at such rough treatment. The boy started taking practice punches at my niece's breasts as she flinched but bit her lip to keep from making noise, "But don't forget," the amazon said to the boy. "A woman's nipples are incredibly sensitive and if the right technique is used, can make a woman not only submit but also grovel." She took Cherry's left nipple and twisted it in a complete circle. My pretty blonde niece's mouth opened into a large "O" shape but she would not make a noise even as the dark haired amazon stretched the nipple up as if it were made of silly putty. Cherry arched her back, having no choice but to follow or else suffer in intense pain. She was using her left hand to yank Cherry's nip but when my niece began to lift up, the amazon struck with lightning speed, whipping out her right hand to crack Cherry hard across the face with a stinging slap that made my niece drop her back to the mat and close her eyes as they welled up with tears. Holding at the breaking point, she let go and Cherry let out an audible gasp. Standing with anger, the woman bent down at the waist and backhanded Cherry twice, yelling, "I said not ONE...NOISE!" Cherry only groveled like a scolded puppy. She turned to her son and told him to try. He twisted my niece's other nipple completely around as Cherry's face took on the familiar "O" shape; the boy grabbed the other and sat back, yanking with all his might. Cherry's entire body trembled as sweat mixed with the tears ran down her face in rivulets. The boy lost his grip and my niece's nipples snapped back to place as she bit her tongue to keep from gasping though she still lay there; trembling. "Don't forget the breast claw, it's a vital tactic when fighting women," the amazon said and knelt down to dig her nails into Cherry's right breast. The boy followed suit and they tag team squeezed her big boobs as her heels pounded on the mat; Cherry put two hands over her mouth to keep from screaming. Finally when they were done, the woman grabbed a fistful of Cherry's hair. "A woman's hair is the key to controlling her during the match. You pull her around by it and it keeps her off balance." This time the boy didn't need a show-and-tell, he stood up, getting off of Cherry's tummy, and took a fistful of her blonde hair from his mom, yanking Cherry to her feet, but keeping her bent over. He pulled her close and started slamming knee lifts to her toned tummy. She grunted, overselling them but soon his knees found her tits, crushing them against her chest. She tried to cover up but he only started kneeing her stomach again, by now it was taking its toll as her head was yanked up by her hair. He slammed one more knee into her breasts and when Cherry went to cover up, he yanked her arm away and pulled it behind her back in a hammerlock. The boy got behind Cherry, she felt his bulge poke her in the crotch and knew he could feel how wet she had gotten during her breast abuse as he yanked her head back by her blonde hair as she obediently stayed bent over. He let go of her hair for a moment, took her arm from the hammerlock and pulled it straight up, like she was asking a question. He torqued it painfully, bending the wrist down as if she were trying to scratch an itch between her shoulder blades. He kicked her in the back of the knee and stepped over her shoulder as the pain had sent Cherry to one knee so she was sitting on her haunches. As Jeremy straddled my niece's shoulder, he reached down and pulled out his long, skinny cock. "Say you submit and suck me off, slut," he said as he bent my niece's arm so painfully she thrust her chest out to relieve the pressure while aiming the head of his dick at Cherry's lips. "I give! Please stop, I'll do anything you want!" she screamed, overselling the simple hold. I knew she could easily get out or simply flip the boy over her back like it was nothing. He was a stick figure, I couldn't understand why she was losing so easily like this as if she weren't trying to fight back. The amazon blew her whistle and said Jeremy was the winner by submission. He immediately grabbed Cherry's hair and pushed her face down on his boner. It was long, like his dad's but incredibly thin. Cherry could only take half the length before she was choking on it. The amazon came over and took over, grabbing Cherry's hair to force her face down more. "Swallow it, whore!" she yelled, making Cherry gag as now two thirds of the boy's dick were down her gullet. The boy began squeezing and fondling my niece's big tits. "No Jeremy," the amazon said. "Treat them rough, remember you've won, you have to make this slut learn who's boss." The boy began squeezing Cherry's boobs roughly, twisting and crushing them in his fingers. Cherry's anguished cries came out in a gagged baffle of shrill squeals as her words were muffled by his long shaft. "Ugh, I'm cumming...," the boy began to groan as the amazon brought my niece's blonde head up and down, going faster as she wailed when Henry twisted her nips and roared as he thrust his hips up, burying himself completely in his opponent's mouth. "Don't spill a drop," the amazon growled as Cherry shook her head and seemed to manage to swallow the boy's load. He held himself there as Cherry dutifully cleaned his cock, milking every drop from the kid's balls, almost enjoying it as the amazon had let go. He used her hair to dry off his dick than spit in Cherry's face and slapped her hard, so she fell on her back on the mat. He walked off to the locker rooms, not even glancing at me; strutting like a world champion. "It seems my husband enjoys your ass as much as my son enjoys your mouth," the amazon said, leaning over my niece. "That means I get to enjoy stomping that pussy and making you my bitch," she smiled down at Cherry and she paused before leaving the ring. "You're not allowed to touch yourself until we have our match, is that understood slut?" and my niece nodded solemnly. I helped her up and by the time she got into the locker room both the boy and amazon were gone. Cherry sat down on a bench, still trying to catch her breath from the brutal face fucking. She looked up at me and asked if I could do her a favor. I said sure, thinking she meant help her into the shower or get some non-whorish clothing. "Anything," I said. She looked down and said, in a low voice, "Please fuck me." Now training my niece to be a sexfighter years ago, we have been intimate on many occasions but after just witnessing her impossible loss to a boy she could've beaten with one hand I had to ask why. "Please, I am so horny from that match and she said I can't touch myself...," she paused than added, "if you won't than I'd need to find some stranger in the gym but I prefer it be you." I patted her head and said no problem. She unzipped my pants and had my still stiff cock out and was warming me back up with her mouth-since I get aroused anytime I watch her wrestle-licking and sucking me eagerly. When I was fully hard, she got up, dropping her mini skirt and matching zebra thong to the floor then bent over, bracing herself against the lockers. I think she might've cum as soon as I put it in, since she had been dripping wet. I pounded my beautiful niece's tight pussy hearing her moan and groan with every thrust. I spanked her tight ass and asked if she liked being a slut. She said she did and started to hump back harder. I pulled her hair and asked her why she was such a slut. "I don't know I just need to be used, it feels so good...please don't stop," she moaned lustfully. I pounded her until she finally had a loud screaming orgasm and collapsed to the floor, her legs giving out. She looked up at me, through those same eyes she entered the arena, with that fog of lust after the amazon woman made her cum with a nip twist, and said, "Please use me uncle Stone, I need it all the time if I can't play with myself." She spread her legs open and I bent down to mount my niece on the floor. I couldn't believe she had turned into such a nympho overnight but we kissed as tender lovers while we fucked on that cold linoleum floor. Cherry's Jobbing Spree Ch. 03 I had no idea what I was in for; Cherry truly had become insatiable. Perhaps it was the idea that she was "owned" by this amazon but she was after me to fuck her eight times an hour; thankfully she was an easy cum but tried to get me to treat her like a common whore. I had no idea the depth to which she had become until my own son and ex-wife were knocking on my apartment door. She had kept the house in the divorce and they both had shit eating grins on their faces when I opened the door. "I hear you can't keep the little slut satisfied," my ex-wife laughed as both her and my son brushed past me as though I didn't exist. "I'm sorry uncle Stone," Cherry said, looking playfully bratty but also somehow sincere. "I needed somebody who I knew would want to use me since you're too nice to...," she said, stifling a tear. Bobby proceeded toward his cousin, who was dressed in a tiny pink bikini with her incredible body almost on full display. "Shut up slut," he said grabbing Cherry's breast through her top and squeezing it hard enough to lift Cherry up to her tip toes to ease the pain. He slapped her across the face with his other hand and told her to get on her knees and suck him off. "Yes sir," she said as she pulled down the elastic waist band of his basketball shorts. He slapped her and said, "Bitch I didn't say you could speak now use that fucking mouth on my cock NOW!" He grabbed her hair and pulled her face towards the bulge in his underwear. She cooed as her face was dryhumped by my son, licking the outline of his semi erect dick as though greeting a long time lover. She pulled down the drawers and dove on the head, sucking it into her hot mouth. My son sighed as he used her hair to push Cherry's face deeper, making her gag on his thickness as she gently cupped his nuts, rolling them between her delicate fingers. "Play with yourself slut; look at me while you suck my cock," he barked and Cherry obeyed. She coughed a little as he face fucked his cousin while her blue eyes stared up my son while she stuck the fingers of her other hand down into her bikini bottom to finger her clit vigorously. I remembered the amazon had told her not to touch herself but I guess in this context it wasn't quite masturbation as much as warming herself up. "Gonna cum in your mouth slut, take it all!" he grunted then Cherry moaned as my ex and I watched our son thrust his hips harder as he buried himself all the way to the root in our niece's mouth while she had an orgasm while swallowing his load. He pulled her off when his prick started getting too sensitive from her non stop licking and sucking. "Hey mom, how bout you give this slut a match and after you beat her ass I'll fuck that pussy," my son smiled while Cherry continued her servitude by giving my son's nuts a tongue bath. "With pleasure, get up bitch it's time you and me had a real fight," my ex wife said and I watched almost impotently, knowing I couldn't stop them if Cherry allowed it. Sure, she probably could beat them both but with this new phase I had no clue how far she was willing to go. Cherry got up, licking her lips as small droplets of my son's cum still lingered there, as my ex-wife stalked over. She was wearing a black pink floyd tshirt and capri length jeans. She walked right up and slapped Cherry hard across the face, enough to make my niece lose her balance. She grabbed Cherry by her blonde hair and slapped her two more times before she latched her hand onto Cherry's right tit and clawed it through her bikini top. My niece screeched in pain as my ex-wife cruelly twisted the girl's big boob. Cherry with one hand trying to pry my ex-wife's hand from her own hair, and the other from the wrist at her breast; this left my niece wide open for the next move. She slammed her knee between Cherry's open legs. The girl let out a scream as loud as if she had been stuck with a hot poker and my ex-wife ran towards the wall by the kitchen, ramming Cherry's face against the solid drywall with a loud "thump." She turned Cherry so she was leaning sideways against the wall and pumped two hard fists into Cherry's abs. She bent over a little but didn't make much noise, it looked like those barely hurt my toned, fit niece. She once again, slammed her head first into the wall by her blonde hair than reached around Cherry's ribs to claw my niece's big breasts. Cherry screamed and whined, "Please don't hurt my boobs miss Aileen!" "Shutup bitch!" my ex-wife cursed into Cherry's ear and I could see her arms twisting Cherry's breasts hard in either direction. My niece screamed and begged some more as she grabbed her aunt's wrists with her face pressed against the wall. She let go one hand and slid it down into Cherry's bikini bottoms. The girl began screaming at the top of her lungs, her hips jerked back and forth as if she were humping some unseen person. "Oh GOD! Don't claw my pussy! Please! I give up!" she screamed as my wife's arm went back and forth while she scraped her nails inside my niece's tender slit. "I'm gonna wreck that pussy bitch so my ex-husbands dick won't be able to enjoy it anymore," she growled and might've sent Cherry to the hospital had my son Bobby not spoken up. "C'mon mom I wanted to get a chance," he said and reached out to tag my ex-wife. She smiled and slapped his hand than backed off as Cherry slumped to the floor, hands between her legs. Thankfully there wasn't any blood on Aileen's fingers but she smelt them in disgust-as if the touch of Cherry's pussy had left some stench that would never wash off. "Yea bitch, remember how you always used to win our matches? Now I'm in charge," he said with a cocky swagger. He grabbed two handfuls of Cherry's hair as she was bent over, holding her crotch, and rammed his knee twice into Cherry's face. A big bruise had already formed on her cheek where the first one hit,; her lip busted open as blood began to drip down. He lifted Cherry up by her hair to her feet than pumped his knee ten times into her stomach until Cherry was almost bent over, looking like she was about to throw up. He shot two quick knees to her pussy that made her cry out in pain and she fell to her knees but Bobby still had her hair so she was dangling like some punch drunk puppet. He used one hand to pull her up by her nipple then held her against the wall with a one handed choke, letting go of her hair, as he punched her tits over and over. Cherry didn't even cover up because whenever she did he slammed another knee into her pussy. He worked her left tit really hard, being on his right hand side, slamming hooks and uppercuts meanwhile Cherry's cries were muffled by the choke my son had on her. Finally he dropped her, after one final knee to the cunt, and she fell on her side, sobbing, but Bobby did one last stomp, mashing my niece's big DD cup against the carpet, he stood his weight on it, flattening her breast like a balloon with all the air squashed out of it as it bulged on either side of his foot as she shook from a violent orgasm that made her pass out. Bobby saw how wet Cherry had gotten and looked over at his mother, "I can't believe this slut came from all that!" He pulled off his briefs which had been on during that beating and pushed Cherry onto her back, her big tits were bruised up horribly, especially the one he crushed. He pinned her wrists above her head and woke my niece up with a rough face fucking. He was hovering above her head and just shoved his hard cock in her mouth as Cherry gagged herself awake as my son used her mouth like a pussy, just pumping away. Cherry, being in her slut mode, began trying to slurp more of his cock down her mouth as she tried lifting her head up off the floor, licking the head as he pulled it out before shoving it back in. While he did this my ex-wife stripped down to her black panties-she didn't wear bras much with her 32 B cups-and when Bobby finished she stripped nude then started riding Cherry's face, smothering her niece with her dense black bush. She rode Cherry's face, grinding and hopping, all the while using her nails to claw and crush my niece's big breasts. By now Bobby had recovered, being 18 and virile, and his erection grew to it's full length. His perverted mother beckoned her son over so she could suck him fully hard. Bobby sighed as I watched her go down on our son before he told her to flip Cherry over. My ex-wife got off and pulled Cherry by her hair until she was crawling on all fours-her face drenched in Aileen's juices and Cherry's own sweat. Aileen lay on own her back and pulled Cherry's face into her own hairy crotch and told her, "Eat my pussy slut while he fucks that dirty cunt of yours." Bobby got on his knees to penetrate his cousin's horny gash and began ramming into her. Cherry's moans were as loud as my ex-wife, even while face down in that bitch's twat, as I watched the incestuous human sex-ipede and my son just slamming away, slapping Cherry's tight ass hard while Aileen came again and again, her fingers pulling Cherry's face tight against her crotch by the girl's blonde hair. "I'm gonna cum," Bobby finally said after about ten minutes. "No, please don't cum inside me," Cherry said as my ex-wife had another orgasm and had loosened her grip on the girl's blonde hair. "I'm not on the pill...," she whined but her voice trailed off as Bobby grunted and thrust his hips all the way, ejaculating inside his cousin while Cherry moaned out another orgasm as it rippled through her body. I knew it was okay, she was on the shot and had some sick role-play she often did when she lost to men who liked leaving a creampie instead of the typical facial. "Yea, you liked that slut?" Bobby asked, almost out of breath while Cherry was gasping a little with her face down on the carpet. "Shut up slut and come clean my cock off," he barked and incredulously she obeyed; turning around on all fours as she took his cock in her mouth and sucked it lovingly. After she was done, he pushed her away and got up, putting his clothes back on. "C'mon mom, I'm bored with this fucking skank. Let's get home and get you in the sex swing," he said as my ex-wife got to her feet, paying no mind to Cherry who lay on the floor a mess of sweat, cum, blood and bruises. After they left I helped Cherry up and tenderly took her into the shower to clean her off. Her breasts were black and blue, bleeding a little from my ex-wife's nails raking them and her pussy was tender from the clawing and fucking. But despite all the abuse she seemed to be happy, as if she had enjoyed the whole endeavor. I noticed her nipples became aroused when I was gently sponging them down. She looked up at me with those beautiful blue eyes, almost pleading like a puppy dog, and asked, "Uncle Stone...could you please use me now?" I was flabbergasted, here she had just recovered from a tag team beating and screwing but she still seemed horny. "You want me to treat you like a whore?" I asked, almost dry mouthed. "Yes sir," she looked down, as if embarrassed to mention it. "Is this because you're not allowed to play with yourself?" I asked and she nodded. I grabbed Cherry by her wet hair and pulled her face up so we were eye to eye. "I asked you a question slut!" I yelled at her. "Yes sir!" she answered back looking somehow thrilled yet also scared of me. "Is this because you can't play with yourself?" I asked in a deep quiet voice. She nodded and said, "My mistress told me not to, sir." "Then tonight I'm going to use you and tomorrow you call that bitch and schedule a match. If getting your ass kicked by that dyke will get this out of your system so be it," I yelled and pulled out my cock, forcing her head down on my thickness. She pulled her head up, looked up at me and said, "I'll always be YOUR slut, Uncle Stone. Bend me over and fuck me anytime you want, shove dildos in me, hurt me, punish my big tits; I'm yours to abuse," she said lustily than went back to deep throating my dong. I had no idea what had gotten into this girl but whatever it was she has become insatiable! Cherry's Jobbing Spree Ch. 04 Cherry ends one journey only to begin another. This chapter concludes this miniseries but Cherry returns for more adventures under the overarching title The Adventures of Cherry ***** It nearly killed me but I used my niece like a sextoy all night. She enjoyed the pain and in some sick way I got off on torturing her poor battered breasts too; fucking her from behind, like we were spooning, as I twisted and crushed them in my hands. I did almost anything humiliating I could of; I took a dump in the toilet and bent her over the bowl itself, doing her doggystyle so her face would splash into the water with each thrust; then I pulled out and not only came on her face but pissed on it as well. I made her shower off before I would touch her. I told Cherry to take a shower, leaving the curtain open so I could film her soaping up her body, ordering her to finger herself while I recorded it. I would slap her in the face, in front of the camera, and ask her if she's my slut, she always said yes. I stuck almost my whole hand in her mouth, making her suck it like a cock after I fingered her myself. I resumed slapping her, making her call herself every dirty name in the book. "I'm a cum guzzling, dick slurping, cow titted whore", she said as I slapped her across the tits, asking if she's such a slut she should fuck herself in the ass with the shampoo bottle. As she did, spreading her pussy with one hand for the camera while she jammed it up her rectum with the other; pumping in and out, until she had an orgasm from it without ever touching her fat clit. I turned the shower off and pushed her down on her knees. I made Cherry lie down in the tub, with her head hanging over the edge so she was looking at me upside down, and shoved my cock in her mouth while choking her with my left hand as I punched her tits over and over with my right fist; digging my knuckles into her tender flesh. After I came, I pulled her out of the tub by her hair, making her crawl like a dog with her hair as my leash and made her sit near the door, with her back against the frame and her legs open. I told her don't close her legs no matter what. I would slam the door repeatedly, so it smacked right against her bare pussy and told her to spread her lips to make it hit her clit; it did, twice. It was just a wooden bathroom door but the corner kept getting stuck in her slit and everytime she screamed I got a little bit harder. After the second time it hit her clit I think she had a little orgasm. I pulled her by the hair back to the tub and had her jam the shampoo bottle up her ass again and told her to hold it there or I'd really make her pay than picked her up and impaled her on my cock. She held onto the shower curtain rod for balance as I bounced my beautiful 18 year old niece on my dick. "You like being fucked like a slut, you dirty whore?" I asked "I...love...being...your...slut," she panted as I fucked her hard. I felt a stinging sensation hit my toe and saw she dropped the bottle out of her ass. She had came, without asking me, and lost her grip. I said nothing as she apologized and carried her over to the sink. I dropped her bare ass into it and she winced as the faucet scraped up her toned back. She hissed in pain a little but I said nothing only held her arms up behind her head and told her, "Keep them there," in a stern voice. She nodded as I pummeled her breasts with rights and left, aiming for the bullseye of her large areolas each time, as they bounced back and forth as if swaying on a boat. She bit her lip to keep her squeaks of pain back but I could tell she came a little each time. Finally I pounded my fists together on her left tit, sandwiching it between my knuckles and she let loose a moan with a shudder, signaling without a doubt that she had an orgasm. I pulled her out of the sink and drug her by the hair, this time on her feet, into the kitchen. I found a drawer with only some hand towels in it and removed them. She stood there dumbly and I put both of her hands on the counter, pushing down so her big tits wobbled just inside the open drawer. I walked behind her and told her this is her punishment for not asking for permission before cumming. I shoved myself inside her and started fucking her hard, each time my shove closed the drawer on her tits, but since it wouldn't close it kept popping open. She screamed with each thrust as her tits were crushed again and again as I would pound slow but HARD. Her legs got weak as she had cum each time her full breasts got crushed until her legs gave out. She sat with her bare ass on the floor, I told her she would clean it later on her hands and knees, naked for my pleasure; maybe even mop it with her cum soaked hair. In the mean time I opened one of the lower cabinet doors, meant for pots and pants, and put her left tit just inside the door. I grabbed two handfuls of her blonde hair and kicked the door shut, holding my foot on it. She let loose a scream and I buried my cock in her mouth. With my one leg up on the door I kept pressure on her tit as she went up and down on my rod. I pulled her down until her nose was pressed against my pubes and made her keep reaching forward more and more, stretching her tit out from the door. She was drooling, her slobber from gagging on my rod spilling onto the floor in small puddles. I started face fucking her hard, she gagged so hard she was about to throw up but I told her, "Keep it down, slut." Finally, I unloaded down her throat and she sucked it greedily, jacking my shaft as she milked the head with her mouth. I released the door and she sighed, sliding down onto the floor. I told her clean up and come back to my room for more when she's done. I spent four more hours fucking and torturing her until I couldn't take anymore. I was exhausted but she still seemed horny. After awhile I pointed a finger and asked if this was because of that giant cunt who dominated her? Cherry ashamedly lowered her head and told me, "Yes uncle Stone. I feel like she's controlling me every second and it makes me unbelievably horny." I told her first thing in the morning to call that bitch and until then I was gonna chain her to the bed and would use her whenever I got horny but until than she had to keep in a butt plug, one of her biggest dildos-because I know she had a collection-and a ball gag in her so I don't hear her moan every ten minutes. Needless to say it was a long night but true to her word she called the amazon on her cell. Thankfully the bitch agreed to release Cherry to train but said the match was scheduled in four weeks since she had to go out of town for some DomCon. Cherry trained like she was going out for the olympics, everyday at the gym and running for hours plus her yoga in afternoons before dinner. One time I went to the gym to pick her up and saw Jake there, it looked like he was hitting on her. I mean he was feeling up her ass again as they stood by some of the elliptical machines. She shook her head defiantly and picked up her bag before she marched over to me. She hadn't actually seen me and was heading for the door, she smiled brightly and hugged me, giving my bulge a squeeze in front of everyone. Over the course of the couple weeks she built herself up; buff, even with some biceps but not like she was rockin any guns, just that slight bulge. Her body looked amazing, legs and abs solid enough to eat off of, but not like some crazy six pack. Finally the day before the match we get a package addressed to Cherry from UPS. She took it into her room saying she was expecting it and doesn't tell me whats in it. Not even as she brings it with us to the arena the day of the match. The security guy is happy to see us again, even though Cherry is dressed in sweatpants and a tank top as he stares down at her cleavage. He says they've been waiting on us. As we go inside to park I see Carol, the cute desk girl, who waves her card to let Cherry into the locker room alone. She shows me through the audience entrance. I'm hesitant, of a trap or something-because I'm wicked paranoid-but Cherry says its cool and I follow Carol out to sit in the bleachers near Jake and Jeremy. They're both wearing superman costumes only Jake's is darker blue and the "S" on his chest is backwards. What I'm really amazed by is the fixture that's been set up above the ring. A lighting rig with cameras and two steady cams on the floor with bulky men standing behind them. A table in the back corner near the locker room entrance, which now had a sparkly curtain over it and a red carpet that ran from the curtain to the ring steps. The table had one man, with an array of monitors in front of him, as well as an audio mixing board. After a couple minutes the lights dimmed and the rig above the ring came to life, bathing the room, or arena as everyone called it sitting around me in the bleachers, in bright flashing rainbow lights. I could see the guy at the table talking into his headset and though he was a little bit hefty he spoke with a loud booming voice over the speakers. "Ladies and gentlemen, tonight's main event is about to begin!" he said with the enthusiasm of some monster truck commercial announcer. "First, entering the arena...," he paused here and after a couple seconds the echoing trumpets of the superman theme song bellowed through the arena. Then my darling Cherry burst through the curtain wearing a supergirl outfit. A short red, pleated skirt and a tight fitting blue shirt, that exposed her bare midriff with the same red "S" on Jeremy's outfit. She even had a short red cape flowing behind her as she walked down to the ring, waving at the bleachers on my side. I hadn't noticed the women on the other bleachers across on the opposite side of the ring. It was only a dozen women, all of which looked young, in their 20's wearing weird revealing outfits; almost dressed as if they too were women wrestlers. The music cut off after Cherry got into the ring, the other women booing her as though my niece were the heel. The lights cut out and a spotlight shone on the curtain as the theme of the 1970's wonder woman tv show came on. Out strode Rita, the amazon, dressed as wonder woman in the red lace up boots, almost the exact same pair Cherry was wearing; but longer since she's nearly a foot taller. After the bell, Cherry circled the amazon and when they lock up, collar and elbow, Rita slowly pushed Cherry to her knees but my niece called up reserve strength. She had been training and Rita got a surprised look on her face. It was enough of an opening for Cherry to pull away and use the amazon's arm to hip toss her to the mat. Everyone gasped while I clapped. Rita looked furious and jumped to her feet and charged at Cherry who leap frogged over the snarling bullcharge. The amazon landed on the mat face first this time. Cherry knew to be patient and didn't rush in. When the amazon charged again, Cherry tried to cartwheel out of the way but the amazon stopped short. Cherry didn't see it coming and got yanked back by her cape; the back of her head smacking onto the mat with a loud thud. She was pulled back up to her feet by her cape but Rita clobbered my niece with a vicious clothesline to the back of the head that sent Cherry to the mat virtually unconscious. Still holding the cape, the amazon scooped Cherry up for what looked like a body slam but she brought the girl's body down hard, across her knee. Cherry screamed as it looked like she was being bent in half. Rita held her there, pulling up Cherry's shirt with one hand, tweaking my niece's nipple, then her other hand, slid up her skirt started to finger Cherry's cunt. This turned into a claw as she dug her nails into my nieces big creamy boob to lift my niece up, above Rita's head, than repeated the move with a spine bending back breaker. Cherry cried out pitifully as if she had indeed been broken in half. The giant woman lifted Cherry one last time, by the neck and skirt, above her head, almost eight feet into the air! She paraded Cherry around the ring, than tossed my niece over the top rope where she landed on the floor. "Cherry!" I screamed and leapt to my feet to help her, the fall looked devastating; she bounced and landed facedown, but the security guys by the doors, who I hadn't noticed before, gave me a look that said if I didn't want a piece of what Cherry just got I should sit down. Reluctantly, and impotently, I did as I started clapping and cheering on my niece. Strangely a few others joined in clapping and we saw Cherry start to slowly get up. She looked absolutely wobbly, as if she had indeed fallen from a three story building, but she found the energy to get to her feet as the announcer was counting to sixty, the standard ring out time. She started to pull herself up with the ring skirt and was resting against the ring. Before I could try to warn her, the amazon reached down over the ropes and pulled Cherry up with a two handfuls of my nieces blonde hair! Cherry screeched as she was lifted from the floor so she was almost yanked over the top rope. The amazon instead held Cherry's throat over the top rope and shot powerful punches to my niece's abs. Each blow was sick to watch, Cherry made beleaguered, choked grunts and even when she lost her footing and was hanging with Rita keeping her aloft with a handful of hair to continue the choke. One powerful punch actually made Cherry bounce back like a pendulum, so hard she regained her balance, her boots standing on the apron. The punch had made her little cape fly up, covering her head and Rita had a sadistic smile cross her face as Cherry groaned and held her stomach. The amazon used her punching hand to pull Cherry's cape which is attached to her blue crop top, exposing my niece's breasts to the entire audience, as Cherry's hands were immobilized in what looked like a hockey punch setup with her supergirl top pulled up around her neck. Rita cocked back her fist and started hammering punches to Cherry's big breasts. She screamed as the tall brunette mercilessly pounded Cherry's tits with savage uppercuts. One such punched knocked Cherry off the apron again and since the amazon was holding my niece up by the cape instead of her hair, Cherry slipped off but as the brunette hung on, my niece's red boots kicked absently in mid air as she was being hung by her own outfit. Rita laughed at my niece's garbled cries as she was twisted in her shirt which now acted like a noose before she yanked up hard and lifted Cherry back onto the apron. Grabbing one tit in each hand, the amazon lifted Cherry over the top rope. She held my niece in the air as she screamed while her breasts were crushed until she brought my niece crashing down to the mat in a big double fisted tit slam. Cherry looked absolutely knocked out, as her bare chest went up and down but she just lay there unmoving. She could've gone for a pin but instead she grabbed a leg and flipped Cherry over onto her back and locked in a Boston crab. The amazon made Cherry grunt and scream as she rocked backwards adding even more pressure, bringing tears to Cherry's face as Rita laughed. Cherry reached for the ropes and the amazon started walking forward while keeping the hold locked. Cherry screamed as her bare breasts were scraped across the rough mat. Rita did a little half circle where she bent to one knee, really pouring the pressure on Cherry's neck and shoulders in what looked like a walls of Jericho. However Cherry was biting her lip, trying not to scream, because the angle of the move was putting tremendous pressure on her breasts as they were squashed into the mat. Out of sheer desperation, Cherry grabbed the amazon's boot since it was right by her face. Cherry twisted and managed to off balance her opponent, as Rita's arms flailed to keep from falling. Cherry gasped audibly in relief but clung to Rita's ankle. She looked like a koala holding onto a tree until she slithered her toned legs up to scissor the amazon's leg. It looked like my niece was going for an ankle lock submission but when Rita reached down to grab Cherry, quick as a snake, she snatched onto the amazon's wrist and pulled down with enough force to off balance the giant goddess. The sound of the amazon hitting the mat was thunderous as Cherry had locked on an armbar as she cinched her legs around the amazon's bicep and shoulder. "I'll break it, I swear," she hissed as her bruised body tensed as she was wrapped around the woman's perfect arm like a boa constrictor. Than the most amazing thing was that Rita just smiled. She sat up and slowly got to her feet while Cherry tried to hyper extend the arm. "I'm not kidding, submit or I'll break it...I swear," she exclaimed but now her voice quivered betraying her fear as the amazon stood, massive as a skyscraper. She flexed her bicep, the one Cherry was clutching to, and lifted her arm as easily as if my niece were a two year old child. Rita brought it down in what looked like a one armed powerbomb. The impact shook the ring a little and Cherry was visibly shaken, her one leg dangling free but she tried to cling on. "You've got some fight in you after all," the amazon said with a smile. She locked her fists together and did a two handed one arm powerbomb than finally knocked my niece off. She was flat on her back on the mat and looked as if she had fallen from a ten story building. Her body lay strewn and spread eagle. "I will give you a warriors end since you've shown such initiative," she spoke casually. I watched as Rita grabbed Cherry's right leg and turned her over, onto her stomach. It looked like she was going for an STF as Cherry's leg was pulled back so the tip of her red boot was almost touching the back of her neck. The giant brunette stepped one leg through, tucking Cherry's knee under her own armpit as she straddled my nieces back. The amazon pulled Cherry up with one handful of her blonde hair than locked in a vicious camel clutch! The crowd of young female wrestlers on the other side of the ring were hooting and cheering. "Throne her good!" one shouted, her fists clenched to mime the brunette yanking back on my nieces neck. "Break her in half, your majesty!" one girl yelled and I saw it was Carol the cute girl from the front desk. "Oh no," the announcer dude shouted into his headset. "The queen has locked in her Royal Throne; nobody ever gets out of this!" I couldn't see Cherry's face but heard her anguished cries of pain as she was bent in half by the amazon. I was thankful for all her yoga because it looked like that hold would've broken my spine. Finally after almost two minutes the woman asked if my niece gave up. I could see Cherry struggling but she wasn't near the ropes and her one leg flailed weakly as if trying to push herself over but the queens boots dug into the mat, making her unmovable. With a final yank back the amazon roared, "Do you concede to your queen?!" I didn't hear Cherry but Carol said later my niece cried out a meek "yes." "I can't hear you slut!" the brunette barked until Cherry finally hollered out a scream of pain as her neck was bent back so far I thought it would snap. "Yes mistres, I submit! My body is yours!" She quickly released my niece who flopped onto the mat, panting and covered in sweat. The amazon bent down, patting my niece's head, probably asking if she was ok. I saw Cherry nod and sit up with the help of Rita; the crowd applauded as Cherry raised the queen's hand. From the locker room a couple of the security guards, big buff dudes who could've been wrestlers but I was told later were amateur body builders who did security for the queen in trade for gym time, were carrying out some large bench looking thing. I saw Jake and his son get up from the stands and head toward the ring. Cherry's Jobbing Spree Ch. 04 It wasn't until they were passing it over the top rope, to Jake in the ring that I saw it was some medieval contraption. As Jeremy and Jake lifted the object into the ring, Cherry wiggled her red supergirl panties down over her boots slowly, not to be sexy but as her body was in a lot of pain from the beating. When they set it down it was clear what the device was. Cherry looked down at the mat, her shirt was still up around her throat, exposing her big, firm tits and when she bent over after Jake lifted the mouth of the contraption up I knew they intended to lock her into what looked like medieval stocks. It came down slowly, trapping her slender hands into small circular slots and a larger one for her head, as her blonde hair hung down around her face as her ass was exposed to the audience. It was so short, she practically had to squat to fit in it. I hadn't paid attention but the queen was being fit with a long twelve inch purple dildo, her highness's scepter most likey. The family lined up in front of Cherry as the audience grew silent when Rita raised her hand. "This beautiful girl who wishes to join us has shown her strength," she paused. "Now she will show her obedience to her queen and her royal family and if I find her fitting she will become one of the queen's court!" And she approached Cherry, her long purple dong waggling out in front over her wonder woman costume. "Are you ready," and I could see some of Cherry's blonde hair nod. The amazon slapped her hard across the face. "I asked you a question slut!" she roared, her face darkened with anger. "Yes my queen I am ready to take your punishment," she squealed out and opened her mouth as the amazon fucked my niece's face with a rubber dick. Cherry gagged as she got most of it slick, the show was more for the other female wrestlers on my side until Rita removed herself than walked around behind my niece. She flipped up her red skirt, gave Cherry's ass a nice hard slap then entered my obviously wet niece who cried out in joy. She was kind of ass-up from squatting but the queen gave her that long purple dick good as Cherry cried out like the slut she was. "Oh god its so good! you're gonna make me cum, your highness," my niece panted. "No slut!" the amazon barked and slapped Cherry on the ass hard enough to almost knock her over if it wasn't for the stocks. "You are NOT allowed to cum, not without my permission. Is that understood?" this command with another swat on the ass. Cherry shouted she understood, though her voice cracked as she tensed up from the amazon's fucking. She rode my niece hard, ramming her hard enough to make the stocks wobble so Jake and Jeremy had to steady them. Cherry was gasping and crying out little squeaks from trying to hold back her orgasm. It was fifteen minutes before Rita stopped and said, "You may cum anytime you want now slut but first polish their dicks as we use you," and just from pulling out the long rubber dildo Cherry howled a monsterous, shuddering orgasm; her whole body shook in convulsions that would've sent her probably rolling out of the ring if it weren't for the stocks. Jake was quick to silence her by pulling his hard cock out of his off-colored superman tights, I guess he was supposed to be Bizarro, as he shoved his dick down my niece's throat. Jake used two handfuls of Cherry's blonde hair as handlebars as he face fucked my niece. She gagged on his thickness but was doing a good enough job to make the big man moan. Finally Jake stepped away, and it was Jeremy's turn to have his fun, stuffing his long, skinny cock into Cherry's slutty mouth. The queen got down on her knees and began eating out Cherry's pussy. Her moans could be heard even with Jeremy's dick in her mouth. She continued to finger fuck Cherry when Jake leaned down to start licking out my niece's asshole. It was quite a sight until I realized what the grand finale was. Cherry meanwhile was just a chain reaction of orgasms, one after another as she eagerly slurped on Jeremy's cock. Finally, the queen scooted back on her ass, underneath my niece. The amazon looked like a car mechanic, going underneath to work on my niece's brakes, as Joe lined up his thick, massive prick with my niece's butt. With Cherry practically squatting, the queen started pushing her purple dildo into my niece's cunt. Cherry's howls echoed in the large auditorium as Jake entered her ass. The duo pounded my girl good as Jeremy blew his wad on Cherry's face then continued face fucking her with his still-hard dick. Cherry seemed to enjoy gagging on it and was lost in a sea of ecstasy as queen thrust her hips up while lying on the mat like some 80s aerobics instructor, while she cranked her head against the stocks to suckle on the young girl's tits. Jake was riding her ass hard, like my niece enjoys; his legs on either side of the queen's red boots as she was in an almost crab-walk position. Both pairs of arms wrapped around the blonde's thin waist simultaneously as they drove themselves all the way inside and for five minutes Cherry was completely full of cock-totally air tight. Jeremy came again with a loud shrill cry, unloading down my niece's throat while Jake reached his orgasm with a heavy grunt as if he were picking up something heavy. His load was so large it was almost spewing out from Cherry's ass like an uncorked gyser. Jeremy unlocked the stocks at the queens command and Cherry dived on her queen's pussy, lapping at it while the rubber dildo bobbed up above her head, glistening with my niece's juices. Her whole body tensed as her highness came with a mighty war cry and sat back, panting. Cherry popped up, like a happy puppy, and sucked on the dildo, enjoying the taste of her own cum. The crowd was cheering as if a soccer goal had occurred and the queen, sat up, still panting from her orgasm and lifted Cherry's arm this time, welcoming her as the newest member of the court of the Womens Royal Wrestling League. I was confused until everyone from the other side entered the ring and lifted Cherry on their shoulders like a superbowl champion. There was an afterparty immediately following the match, Cherry didn't even bother getting showered and dressed, just walked around with the other folks, some in their ring attire and others in suits like me. These others were benefactors of the league I was told as Carol became like my guide since everyone was interested in Cherry. It looked like my niece finally found a new job and family. I couldn't have been more proud.