****** Olsen Twins VII: Into the Octagon by Mkarl ******
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Olsen Twins VII: Into the Octagon


Olsen Twins VII: Into the OCTAGON
By The Depraved Canuck,
Mkarl

The girls were almost bigger pains in the ass than they were worth. What had
initially been designed as a simple invasion onto their television show for a
fun little fuck, had sprawled out of control to become my signature
accomplishment... Now the offers were coming in left and right... R. wanted to
power broker a live action crossover with Disney where the girls would star
with 101 Dalmatians... Hell, the idea had some appeal to me, but...

Robert was out of the picture now, he had been the twins agent during the first
five adventures with them. I had admired how sexed-up he had presented the
twins to Hollywood and its adorning public for their formative years, but
things had progressed now where the franchise needed my personal management. At
best, I figured I was down to my last four projects with the girls, and I
wanted them all to be special.

I went through the offers displayed on my computer screen, and while they all
had a certain appeal, the Dalmatian one looked about the best until I saw the
cool offer from Leopard. As an industry leader in the promotion of girl/girl
cat-fighting, Leopard suggested that my own audience might be up for a little
more developed battel between the girls than I had allowed them in my prior
Texas-Dildo Massacre. Hell, like I already stated, the girls constant whining
as to who should be the victim in my last few stories was beginning to really
be a pain in my ass, so I called the little honey's over.

Mkarl:
Ashley, Katie, I have been going over our offers for adventure ideas, and I
think I have come up with our next project.

Mary-Kate:
Your going to let us go to the zoo, right?... So I can feed Ashley to some
snakes or something...

Ashley:
No, YOU CUNT... I am going to feed you.. Right mkarl?

Mkarl:
You will probably both end up with wild animals, but we are not going to the
zoo yet...

Ashley: [interrupting]
I don't want to fuck president Clinton, mkarl. He's too old and fat.

Mkarl:
Don't interrupt me, Ashley. I should never have allowed either of you little
cunts to think you are special... God, I hate precocious kids.

Mary-Kate:
What's Procochius?

Ashley:
He said precocious, like we act too-old with our sexy pictures and stuff...
It's not even true, mkarl, you like us precocious little fucktoys.

Mkarl:
What a slut you are, Ashley... Okay, I like precocious, but you both still need
to learn that neither of you is more than a simple, albeit cute, piece-of-ass.
I am just going to use you until I am no longer amused and than I think we all
know how this will all end.

Mary-Kate:
Just get rid of Ashley, mister mkarl... I was already punished in the first
five stories so it is my turn to be your favorite.

Ashley:
UN-UN Mary-Cunt, I am always going to be mkarl's favorite cause I am the boy-
crazy one, and I suck cock best, don't I, mkarl?

Mkarl:
You're a very good little cock-sucker, Ashley... With all that talent, it
really is a wonder that you were not able to keep your show at ABC, but my
favoritism can not be won over by anything as mundane as a simple blowjob from
a little thirteen-year-old celebrity. That is why I called you both.

Ashley:
What have you decided than... Master.

What a special little child. Ashley really was a boy pleaser. She easily could
have been my favorite, but the problem with identical twins, is that it is
almost impossible to like one without the other, so I needed to do a tie
breaker. When Mary-Kate had been the tomboy one, it had just pleased my
sensibilities to smack her around the most, but she had rightfully pointed out
during the Texas-Dildo Massacre farce, that it was far more logical for the
tuff girl to win the fight over the little boy-crazy one. It was time to let
her prove it now.

Mkarl:
Well, I was thinking of teaming up with the Disney property and doing the two
of you with 101 Dalmatians, but we have already did the dog thing...

Mary-Kate:
Don't remind me...

Mkarl:
SILENCE, Mary-Kate.. I will not tolerate you little brats continuously
interrupting me!

Good, I liked the scared-hurt puppy-dog eyes.

Mkarl: [continuing]
Now, as I was saying, the Dalmatians was a pretty good idea and so was having
you do some professional kiddie porn, but the idea that caught my attention
finally, was a suggestion from catfight expert, Leopard, that will settle which
of you will be my favorite for the remaining stories.

Ashley:
Wh... What is it?

Mkarl:
Do either of you sweet things know what Ultimate Fighting is?

Mary-Kate:
Th... That's that stupid wrestling stuff, right?

Mkarl:
Mary-Kate, I am surprised at you... You're suppose to be the tomboy one... No,
Ultimate Fighting is not 'wrestling-stuff.' Wrestling is highly entertaining,
but it is not nearly as 'real' as is Ultimate Fighting. You and Ashley have a
'date' in the Octagon, where the looser will get beaten into submission and
forced to eat out the victor... Final victory will come with a dildo rape of
the loser's tight, little girl's-cunt.

Ashley:
I am not really 'into' that, mkarl... Lets have some sort of... Cocksuck
contest instead, okay?

Mkarl:
No.

And so it was that the twins were scheduled for a September 17, Friday night
date-with-destiny... Leopard had given me some pointers, but in order to give
the fans their money's worth, I knew I would have to stretch things out a
little here and add in some more details.

Both girls were in peak shape... It was hard to believe that they had just both
delivered twins, themselves not more then two adventures ago. The young mom's
breasts were still full of milk, although were still a little on the small side
as is want with thirteen-year-olds. I thought about adding in some mommy-kiddie
stuff, but that would have to wait until I did Olsen Twins:
eighteen-year-old grand-mothers.

Picking out the combat outfits was a joy in itself. We decided to hit
Fredericks. The sales girls were a little unsure about outfitting a couple of
kids, but celebrity has its advantages, and soon little Ashley and Mary-Kate
were modeling everything from crotchless panties to studded leather dog-
collars.

Ashley got right into the leather goods. What a little cock-teaser... She did
look awfully good with that little thirteen-year-old body poured into those
tight-fitting, black-leather SLUT-SUITS. It took Mary-Kate a few minutes, but
when she saw me into Ashley, she too was soon in locks and leather herself.
Both of the little cunts were bagging the sales girls to give them the
sluttiest leather outfits in the story, until I could take no more...

Mkarl:
We'll buy them all.

Ashley:
Don't you want to see us wear more, mkarl?

Mkarl:
Oh yes I do, Ashley... And less as well... But that will come in more detail in
a future adventure, today, the leather is a little impractical, as we need to
get you in outfits that will rip to shreds in each other's little hands as you
combat in the Octagon... I think we will go with black bra and panties for
Mary-Kate, and red for you... You both can wear spandex hotpants and T-shirts
too so we get some good stripping action... That's my final word.

It was on to the Octagon. I was not sure I could right a hot story with just
two little hellcats pulling each other's hair, or scratching each other's eyes
out, so I decided to make the fight a 'garbage-match.' For those not familiar
with wrestling terms, that meant that the ring would be full of various objects
that the girls could use to subdue and/or humiliate each other. Ashley and
Mary-Kate were led to the ring as I took my seat at the announcers booth with
Leopard.

Mkarl:
Well, Leopard, I hope you like what I have done here, it is not quite like your
own productions, but it is about the best that I can do playing in this all-
fight format.

Leopard:
The fans will judge mkarl, but now the battel of the 'TIT'-ans has begun.

Mkarl:
Right you are, Leopard. And it looks like it is the tomboy one, with a quick
grab of Ashley's hair.

Mary-Kate: [as she twists her sister's hair and sends Ashley to the mat]
I am going to beat the fuck out of you, Ashley.

Ashley:
OWW... You cunt, let me GOOOO...

Mkarl:
It's Mary-Kate tossing Ashley into the steel cage, and raking her face in the
steel mesh.

Leopard:
Oww... that's got to leave a mark.

Mkarl:
Wait, Mary-Kate spins Ashley around and... Punches her in that sweet little
kisser.

Leopard:
SMACK... Ashley's head snaps back.

Mkarl:
And it's Mary-Kate pulling back to swing again... Ouch that one rolled Ashley's
eyes up into her head.

Leopard:
Oh, my goodness, mkarl, Ashley is out on her feet and we have our first
knockdown.

Mary-Kate: [dropping her sister to the floor and then standing over top of her
fallen twin]
GET UP, YOU FUCKING SLUT, I am not done with you yet.

Leopard:
Mary-Kate is reaching down to take her sister by the hair... and Ashley strikes
out and catches Mary-Kate in her belly with that feeble punch.

Mkarl:
Fuck, she hits like a girl... I bet Katie barely felt that one.

Mary-Kate: [not letting go of Ashley's hair]
Is that the best you have, sister-dearest... Fuck, you're pathetic... I am
going to beat you black and blue, ant then fuck you to within an inch of your
pathetic little life, you looser... It will be me that gets to survive when we
go to the zoo, and you will be the one that has to fuck that president.

Leopard:
Looks like Mary-Kate is going to do the classic 'bang the girl's head again-
and-again on the floor' routine.

Mkarl:
It's always a winner, Leopard... 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8... Looks like little Ashley is
going to have mashed-potatoes for brains after this one.

Leopard:
Wait, looks like the cutie is going to... Yes, she has bounced her sister
off... This could still be a real fight.

Mkarl:
Ashley's going for the trash can... And she has the shampoo bottle.

Mary-Kate: [struggling to her feet too]
That shampoo is not going to stop me, CUNT.

Ashley:
I am going to squirt it in your eyes.

Mkarl:
And it's not Johnson's and Johnson's no-tears baby shampoo either... Looks like
Ashley got it right in Mary-Kate's peepers, and now she is grabbing her
helpless sister's shirt and... We have our first girl's bra in view.

Leopard:
Hmm... No-stretch marks form her delivery of you children mkarl.

Mkarl:
This is PornoVision, Leopard, where we don't need to worry about things like
that... Just wait until you get a look at my upcoming Fade To Black series
where we heal Lindsay Dole's stab wound from last season's PRACTICE
cliffhanger.

Leopard:
Shouldn't you concentrate on one story at a time?

Mkarl:
Probably, but I like breaking the rules and seeing if I can piss people off at
the same time that I give them something to enjoy... Still, complaints can be
sent to mkarl2000@hotmail.com if anyone thinks I get to cute doing these little
adventures. I value all my e-mail and will respond always... Sometimes the mail
will even lead to new stories as it has here.

Leopard:
Okay, well, in the Octagon, Mary-Kate is desperately trying to get the soap out
of her eyes as Ashley has knocked her down and is now pinning her with her
knees on her sister's shoulders.

Ashley:
You have a potty mouth, Mary-Kate... I am going to squirt this shampoo all over
your face and in your mouth before I make you eat my pussy... Now open that
potty mouth, which I pissed in, up.

Mary-Kate:
STOP IT, BITCH... I will take scissors and cut all your hair off for this.

Ashley:
Yeah, right... Mkarl would never allow it, now drink this shampoo and get sick.

Leopard:
You know mkarl, if you had a thing for shampoo, you really should have used it
when the twins were in the showers last time.

Mkarl:
Yeah, well, like so many of my adventures, that one kind of dropped the ball
from my original vision... Plus, I am kind of borrowing this shampoo idea from
that wonderful shower room catfight between Ivory and Tori on last weeks RAW
which I did not get a chance to watch until a couple days ago... Anyhow, looks
like the shampoo bottle is empty now, and Ashley is going to return her
sister's favor of doing the head-bang.

Ashley:
You like this Mary-Kate? You like it when I take your hair and bang your
fucking head on the ground? It hurt's, huh? You are going to lose. I am the one
mkarl likes... That is why I got to help rape you before... Now I am going to
do it again... I am going to bash your head until you are fucking knocked-out,
and than I will strip you and fuck you with that impossibly huge twenty inch
dildo they are making us use... Fuck... That is really going to ruin you.

Leopard:
Anything you want to say on the choice of a black, twenty-inch dildo for the
girls to use?

Mkarl:
I think my views on big, black cock are fairly well established but check out
my upcoming Fade To Black co-production with CoachJenny for further insight;
for now, let's watch as Ashley seemingly has her sister down.

Leopard:
That's what smashing a girl's head down on the floor will do... Looks like
Ashley is going to take advantage of the situation to get Mary-Kate out of
those skintight jeans she is wearing. Any regrets about not letting the girls
go with the leather?

Mkarl:
Thirteen-year olds in tight, black-leather slut-suits will always be a crowd
favorite, but I think I can do more with that imagery when I get the girls boob
jobs and do their 'Our First Porno-Video'... One thing for sure, they won't be
singing any stupid songs with all the cock they will be sucking for that one.

Leopard:
That was another viewer's request, wasn't it?

Mkarl:
Yeah, I try to honor as many as I can where possible... I value all of them,
but there is only so much time in a week, still, when we see stuff like Ashley
sliding her sister out of those pants there, it all seems worthwhile.

Leopard:
Okay, Ashley is about to pull those jeans right off, and then Mary-Kate will be
in her bra and panties... I understand that the winning conditions are two fold
and also involve pussy-eat... WAIT A SECOND, MARY-KATE KICKS ASHLEY IN-THE-
FACE... We still have a fight on our hands.

Ashley: [taking the kick to her face just as she pulls off her sister's pants]
OWW.

Mary-Kate: [spitting to get the taste of shampoo out of her mouth]
You cunt, Ashley... I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU.

Mkarl:
Now, It's Mary-Kate pouncing on her twin... Fuck, when they both get stripped
naked, it is going to be hard to tell them apart.

Leopard:
Putting them in opposite colored underwear was a clever idea, I suppose.

Mkarl:
Yeah, I am not too good at picking out girl' slut-wear, and I would value more
suggestions in future choices from my viewers, if they have any suggestions...
For now, let's watch and enjoy as Mary-Kate pulls off her sister's shirt and
wraps it around her sisters neck.

Mary-Kate:
Choke, you bitch... I am going to strangle you until you are out of it, and
then fuck you with that dildo to win... You are finished, you slut. Now. CHOKE
for all the boys.

Leopard:
This isn't going to be a snuff, is it?

Mkarl:
No, don't worry about that. I will remind the girls, MARY-KATE, NO STUFF,
REMEMBER.

Mary-Kate: [probably needing the warning with the lust in her]
FUCK... Okay, Ashley, yeah... Breathe again, you slut... I am going to go to
the trash can and see what I can find for you now.

Mkarl:
I wonder what that is like for a little girl to get beaten all helpless and
then just have to lie there like Ashley and wait for some humiliation about to
be bestowed upon her. I suppose it must be like in those horror films where
everyone knows it's coming, but they progress anyhow.

Leopard:
Let's see what Mary-Kate finds in the trash can...

Mkarl:
And she chooses the whiskey bottle.

Leopard:
Alcohol, the kids are only 13.

Mkarl:
Yeah, I know, but the image of being forced to drink from a long necked bottle
really turns me on... Let's watch.

Mary-Kate: [pouring some booze on Ashley's face to revive her]
Open your mouth Ashley... Wake up... It's time to get all drunk.

Ashley: [trying to avoid the alcohol]
Stop it Katie, I don't want to.

Mary-Kate: [dropping down to kneel on her sister and put the bottle right to
Ashley's mouth]
I am going to pour this whole bottle down your throat so you will get totally
fucking drunk... Everyone want's to watch you get done Ashley, so just drink
this you little bitch.

Ashley: [with the long neck of the bottle shoved between her pretty red lips]
Gulp, gulp, gulp [or whatever drinking noises you like]

Leopard:
How does that look to you, mkarl?

Mkarl:
Mmm, wonderful... I love how it is pouring in too-fast for Ashley to drink it
all and some is dribbling back out of her mouth... Her little hands flaying
about uselessly is hot too.

Leopard:
Yeah, well you better caution Mary-Kate to ease up before Ashley drowns...

Mkarl:
No need, as the orchestrater of this little dance, I am in complete control,
but I do think that with Mary-Kate kneeling over Ashley, it is probably time to
wrap up so let's have her finish Ashley off.

Leopard:
The thumbs down, mkarl, how Roman... I expected a hand drawn across your throat
more in line with the wrestling motif.

Mkarl:
Hmm, that would have been a good idea, but Katie got the message.

Mary-Kate:
You're going to eat me now, Ashley, so that I can finish this my strapping on
that big twenty-inch black dildo and doing you in that slut cunt of yours... It
is all over now but the crying so eat me, you drunk cunt.

Leopard:
I guess Mary-Kate is going to leave her panties on and just pull them to the
side as she has Ashley pleasure her.

Mkarl:
Ashley is a little bombed with a fifth in her belly, looks like Mary-Kate is
not going to get much more out of her sister then a pussy rub to her face.

Mary-Kate: [to me]
IS THIS ENOUGH, MKARL?

Mkarl:
Hmm... The sex in this one has been awfully light, I guess there is not much we
can do about it now... OKAY MARY-KATE, STRIP AND FUCK ASHLEY, NOW, AND WE CAN
WRAP THIS UP.

Mary-Kate: [to her drunk little sister in singsong]
I am going to win and you are going to lose, I am better and you are getting
fucked.

And so it came to pass on page eleven at roughly twelve-forty-eight in the p.m.
on Friday, September seventeen, Mary-Kate Olsen, performing for her lord and
master, mkarl, did strap on a huge twenty-inch, black dildo, and proceeded to
violate her identical twin sister, Ashley in ALL her holes... The sex was
gratuitous and since this entire exercise was more of an exploration of cat-
fighting, the viewer will be left to their own interpretations as to just what
took place. For our purposes, the adventure was over and it had been
established that it would indeed, be Ashley that took the brunt of the action
in the following happenings... For fans of beast action, I think we might visit
the ANIMAL FARM next time and put the zoo off till the series ender... Expect
Olsen Twins VIII:
Animal Farm, sometime next week, which gives anyone interested a few days to
mail me with their favorite animals... You can do zoo suggestions too as that
one will be coming sometime in October, I imagine.

All inquirers and comments are welcome at mkarl2000@hotmail.com [serving a new
millennium]

The Depraved Canuck
Mkarl
September 17/1999

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