The tradition of my late father’s collection of home movies was kept alive by my older sister, Heather. She was in her forties and after her younger daughter Brooke turned eighteen, she had expressed an interest in joining The League; at the very least being a catfighter like her mother. So my sister, trying to dissuade Brooke, had setup a match for the blonde teen against another amateur catfighter, Eboni. The following match was posted to our family iCloud account since Heather liked to use her phone to record both of her daughters’ matches.
The video started in Heather’s living room, their beige furniture and matching carpet clashed with the blue gym mat that had been laid out for the girls to wrestle on. Brooke flexed her skinny arms and introduced herself to the camera; she was eighteen, 5’01” and 108 pounds. The camera panned to the right a bit to show a skinny black girl an inch or two taller than Brooke, she introduced herself but gave no stats, just said she was going to make the Barbie doll her bitch.
They almost came to blows right there when Heather, from behind the camera, put a hand out to separate them before she introduced Eboni’s father who sat on the couch off to the left. He was dressed nicely in a navy blue polo and khaki shorts. The League dictated the stipulations, and the girls agreed to catfight rules; slapping to face, hair pulling, scratching anywhere below the throat and grappling–as opposed to *wrestling, since those use slams and piledrivers. Verbal submissions broke the hold but Eboni’s father would act as punishment, giving the loser ten spankings which accumulated for each round lost, before allowing sixty seconds to rest and resume the fight.
They would have unlimited submissions until one girl surrendered, either from fighting or spanking. The loser would be the winner’s sextoy and have to obey or forfeit League application status. Both teens wore underwear to compete in, though Eboni had about a full C cup in her matching white bra and bikini style panties compared to Brooke’s tiny 32A’s in her baby blue bra and thong. Once Heather told them to begin, each teen immediately grabbed the other’s hair, though Brooke was easily whipped around by her shoulder length blonde locks.
“Aieeee,” she screeched when Eboni flipped her opponent around, like beating out a towel, before the sound of her palm cracking across Brooke’s face echoed in the room like firecrackers on the Fourth of July. Brooke let go of her opponent’s long braids to cover up before she was pulled into a side headscissors. The black teen dropped to the mat as Brooke tried to reach behind her and grab Eboni’s braids but kept making girlish squeals as her head was wrenched back by her blonde hair. The black teen crossed her ankles and poured on the pressure enough to make Brooke cry out before tapping the mat and screaming her submission.
“First fall to Eboni,” Heather said from behind the camera. Brooke slowly got up, her hair was a mess, before she made her way over to where the black man sat on the cream colored sofa. She picked the baby blue panties out of her crack before lying across the older guy’s lap.
“Ready to receive your punishment,” my sister asked. “Let’s get it over with,” the blonde said and made a loud scream when his open palm came cracking down across her pale ass cheeks. After four smacks, she was in tears; trying to bite her lip to keep from crying out, but when he finally got to ten, Brooke was writhing on his knee. Her butt showed a clear red outline of the older man’s hand when she got up and wiped away her tears.
“You like that, slut,” Eboni started to say but both Heather and her father told the black girl that wasn’t allowed. “Don’t be a poor sport, dear,” he told his daughter while the dark skinned teen stood there with her arms crossed until the minute was up. Before they went to lock up on the mat, Eboni said she was going to make the white bitch scream. Heather once again reprimanded the black teen before telling them to begin.
Brooke appeared more aggressive, going for the black girl’s braids, while also getting her own head tugged around by her blonde hair. They were swinging slaps aimed at the other’s head but had trouble truly connecting because of the animated way they were pirouetting around the mat.
“Fuckin’ honky bitch,“ Eboni snarled when Brooke had the black teen almost bowing in front of her as she swung underhanded slaps. “See how you like this,” my niece’s opponent said before Brooke squealed. I hadn’t seen from the angle Heather was standing but it soon became obvious Eboni had dug her nails up into the blonde’s panties to apply a crotch claw.
“Get her back, honey,” my sister shouted in the same nasally voice that reminded me of our mother, “don’t let her do that to you.” But Brooke seemed to be frozen up as she tried to shut her thighs but continued to make beleaguered squeals while she bit her lip to stop herself from making shrill screams.
That’s when Eboni tripped my niece, pulling out the back of Brooke’s knee, as the two teen’s fell to the mat. The black girl sat on her opponent’s chest; Eboni abandoned the pussy claw to crack her palm across Brooke’s face with several harsh slaps until my niece pulled her foe off by her long braids.
“Aieee,” the blonde screeched again as Eboni’s hand once again went between Brooke’s slender thighs. I could see her nails digging in over my niece’s panties until Brooke’s hand went down to try and pry Eboni’s wrist from her crotch. They had been on their sides, each with a handful of hair, when the black teen had gone for the pussy claw again. Only now, with Brooke otherwise distracted, Eboni locked her legs around my niece’s ribs.
“Scream for me, white bitch,“ the black girl said as she squeezed the blonde in a body scissors while working her nails past Brooke’s panties to scratch her pussy. Eboni tore away my niece’s thong after she let go of her opponent’s braids to protect her snatch. That’s when the blonde broke down in tears despite Heather telling her daughter to fight back.
“Oh god, please make her stop mommy! I submit!” Brooke screamed as tears streamed down her face. Eboni released the scissors but called Brooke a stupid white bitch with a weak pussy. Heather once again told the black teen that wasn’t called for as Brooke took nearly the full minute to recover before she reluctantly hobbled over to sit across the father’s lap.
“Ready for your paddlin’,” the black man said while Heather stood off to the side. “Just do it,” Brooke sniffled. The blonde yelped with each hard whack of the dad’s hand and practically spasmed by the tenth smack.
When he did the next ten, my niece was crying audibly but the black guy mercilessly cracked the palm across the teen’s bare ass; at times it seemed like he even grazed Brooke’s bare pussy. He held her in place with a hand firmly on her lower back as he methodically whacked her ass until it was bright red. Brooke had tears streaming down her face since she had been sobbing from the spanking to her tight little butt.
“Love watching my daddy punish you, Barbie,” Eboni said. Heather didn’t admonish the black girl this time but asked Brooke if she was ready to fight again, since she used her break time to rest after the last fall.
“I’m ready to kick her ass, mommy,“ the pretty blonde teen said. Eboni just laughed before my sister told them both to begin. The black girl was more tactical as she grabbed Brooke’s hair and judo flipped my niece over by it. When she landed on the mat, Eboni knelt on the blonde’s head, raining down a few slaps while Brooke did her best to block the blows, until the black teen wrapped her legs around her opponent’s head in a figure four.
“Argh,” Brooke grunted as she tried to separate Eboni’s firm thighs from around her jaw. The black girl sat up with one hand and at first tried to slap my niece until Eboni reached over and tore away Brooke’s tiny bra.
“Yeah, scream for me Barbie,” she said when Eboni dug her nails into Brooke’s tiny breasts. My niece flailed about, trying to swat her opponent’s hand from her little tits while attempting to slide out of the headscissors.
“Get her back, honey,” Heather said from behind her iPhone while the two teens tussled about on the floor. Brooke had been trying to slap Eboni until she successfully grabbed one of the black girl’s braids.
The leverage she had by pulling it helped my niece partially escape the headscissors, however the hand Eboni had been using to sit up with instead grabbed a fistful of Brooke’s blonde hair. She not only pulled my niece back, after Brooke tried to roll away, but converted it into a rear choke.
“Choking isn’t allowed, sweetie,“ Heather said in a calm nasally voice as the camera was focused on her daughter’s face turning red. It seemed irrelevant because Brooke shot an elbow back into Eboni’s abdomen which broke the hold anyway. The black teen however still kept a handful of my niece’s hair and used it to pull Brooke into a kind of camel clutch.
“Do you submit, honey?” Heather asked as she focused the iPhone’s camera on the blonde’s face. Brooke had her eyes squinted shut as she had her belly flat on the carpet with Eboni cranking back on her neck with a chinlock.
“Ugh, no…,” my niece stubbornly grunted through gritted teeth. In that instance she reminded me of Janey because although she tried to push herself up she only ended up making things worse. Brooke was unsuccessful at bucking Eboni off so when she tried to push herself up off the mat, in an attempt to dislodge her opponent, but she only gave the black girl an easier target.
“Aieee,” my niece squealed when the black teen reached under to grab her little titties. Brooke’s face seized up as she tried to grab Eboni’s wrists but the black girl just twisted the blonde’s peach sized breasts, saying she was going to rip her white tits off.
I thought for sure Brooke was going to tap out but she managed to roll to the side, breaking the hold. Eboni already pulled my niece’s head back by her hair before wrapping her chocolate thighs around her blonde skull. Brooke called the other girl a bitch as she tried to scratch Eboni’s leg until my niece squealed and thrashed around like she was on fire.
Heather had moved around to capture Brooke’s face while her daughter struggled in the headscissors that she didn’t see Eboni reach between the blonde’s thighs. The black teen had her claws in my niece’s crotch again and was working her wrist back and forth while Brooke sobbed. She tried to squeeze her legs together but Eboni tightened her own thighs tighter.
“I can’t take it anymore…ugh, please stop! Submit! Mommy, submit!” Brooke wailed as she broke down in tears again. Eboni released my niece and seemed disgusted by her pathetic sniveling.
“Ready to get another spanking, hoe,“ the black teen asked. My niece just shook her head, tears running down her face, saying she didn’t want anymore.
“Then you better please my daddy like the pussy ass slut you are,” Eboni hissed. She dragged Brooke by her hair and shoved my niece’s face into the black man’s crotch. She ordered the blonde to unzip his shorts and take out his cock. I was surprised Heather allowed the domination but I supposed this was a version of tough love, to dissuade her daughter from becoming a catfighter like my sister had been.
“That’s right, hoe, take his dick out,“ Eboni barked as she held Brooke firmly by the hair and would give the blonde teen a slap on the face or ass if she didn’t move fast enough. Brooke tentatively extracted the dad’s eight inch cock before his daughter pushed the blonde’s mouth down on the black man’s sausage.
“Take it all slut and no cryin’ or I’ll get my strap on and fuck you myself,” Eboni shouted. Brooke gagged as she had her head pushed up and down on the father’s rod. He just sat back with his hands behind his shaved head as my niece made sloppy sucking sounds.
Eboni ordered Brooke to play with herself; when she didn’t hear or obey, the black teen threatened to claw the blonde’s pussy again. Brooke was now openly crying as she was made to suck the dad’s nuts when she slid a hand between her own legs.
The dad took over, grabbing Brooke’s hair to move her mouth around, using my niece to give his scrotum a tongue bath, while Eboni knelt next to the blonde. She slid a finger into Brooke’s snatch which caused my niece to moan before the black girl asked the loser if she was ready to take her daddy’s dick in her tight white pussy.
“Ahh…yes sir…y-you can use me now,” my niece blubbered after she was permitted to take a breath of fresh air. She had tears and drool running down her face while she was pulled to her feet by her hair and bent over the arm of the sofa. The dad had his dick wagging out while Brooke faced her mother’s iPhone camera.
“Ohhh fuck,” blonde teen said as her eyes went wide when the black man pushed himself inside her. Brooke bit her lip to keep from screaming while the dad rammed her hard from behind. He let go of her hair to grab my niece’s hips when he got a steady thrust going.
“You liked getting fucked by my daddy, bitch,” Eboni asked as she leaned over the sofa. She pulled Brooke’s head up by her hair so Heather could get a good shot of her daughter getting fucked hard. “Tell everyone how much you like being a slut.”
Brooke moaned as she seemed to cum from either the humiliation or getting stuffed full of black dick; either way she opened her eyes to admit she was just a slut. She started to talk again but suddenly dug her nails into the couch as she braced herself when the black dad began ramming into her harder.
“Oh fuck, it’s true, I’m such a slut mommeeeee,” Brooke whined as she her body shook from another orgasm. I was a little shocked when Eboni knelt down to makeout with her opponent before she slid off her own white panties. The black teen laid out on the couch and pulled Brooke’s face into her shaved pussy so the father and daughter duo were each using her.
Heather never complained since the blonde eagerly began lapping at the winner’s labia before Brooke came again hard. “Damn this bitch feels like a vice when she cums,“ the dad grunted.
“Go inside her daddy,“ the black teen sighed as she enjoyed my niece’s tongue, “the slut probably wants a mixed baby anyway.”
“No please…I’m not on the pill,” Brooke pleaded before she had her face smooshed against Eboni’s snatch from the force of the dad’s thrusts.
“Ugh, too late,“ he groaned and Brooke’s whole body shook as though she had a seizure when she came at the same time as the dad. Eboni herself pinched her own stiff nipples through her white bra so she came while using my niece’s tongue like a paint brush on her pussy.
“If you want another ass whoopin’ give me a call, barbie,” the black girl said after the trio were done. “My daddy will be happy to knock you up again, loser,” she laughed as they got up to leave. The video stopped there and I haven’t had any updates on if my niece missed her period yet or if she anymore matches but I’m sure my sister will be happy to share them in the future.
The End