Ellis Kent’s Stories
About the Author
Ellis Kent values context and build-up in creating erotic tension, sometimes dark. The hint of menace and violence is a crucial trigger for the conflict when it comes.
Sexual rivalry is normally the characters’ key motivation and sometimes their prefight performance is for the disputed lover and/or the rival or even a wider audience.
Taking a rival’s lover or settling ownership is the aim, these women don’t share cock or pussy.The women want to be admired, they are proud and hold themselves with confidence, even against an equally matched rival. The females always want to fight to a finish, be that sexual victory, a physical submission or…fatal.
Ellis Kent’s Stories
Ultimate Duel:
Sexual Rivals Settle It
Alexis shuddered as she increased the tempo, “You could tell how much they wanted it. It was so primal watching it.” Now the two fighters were grunting like cavewomen, as they fought it out in a pit. The camera picked up their excited mistress; she was squatting to look over the edge into the fighting pit, as she her manicured right hand worked herself, she was dripping onto the leather banquette. Seated next to her was her guest Alexis, wide-eyed at her first ever spur fight, twisting a nipple as she drank it in.
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Dog Fight Bitches
In unison, the two women repeat the club’s kennel mantra, “To claw and to bite. To rip and to tear. To fight to a finish! No mercy, no quarter, only the alpha bitch can rut!”
The mistress of ceremonies takes over again, declaiming loudly, “The winning bitch will be the breeding bitch! The victory rut will take place on the place of combat. Are you both ready?”
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Bitch Blade Vixens
A voice screamed from a spectator box, ‘Go on Lucia, do the bitch now!’ It was joined by a second voice, shouting, ‘Go on! Do the slut now.’ Lucia pushed down hard, and succeeded in driving the point into Sasha’s shoulder, only to find that the redhead had managed to drive her blade point up into her side. A roar of pain combined with a hell of frustration from Lucia, as she failed to drive home her strong position. The redhead beauty groaned a second time as the redhead thrust up her thigh, catching her enemy in the pussy. The two women broke and resumed their crouching position.
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Gladiatrices:
Part One
The New Opponent
Raising her hands aloft for a final time, the mistress of ceremonies intoned, “Ladies prepare to fight! no mercy, no quarter, a fight to the finish!” She retreated to the side as the two women crouched and started to circle, impervious to the roars of the crowd, focused only on each other. Both women were using both gladius and dagger. This meant that they could kill at arm’s length or close to in a clinch.
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Private Duel:
Club She-Wolves Settle It
With a grunt, they locked hands at shoulder height, pushing against each other as their torsos met; gradually their hands lowered to their sides as they strained to bend the other back. Rosemarie shifted her weight to the right, unbalancing Christine who pulled her rival to the floor where the two rolled, jockeying to be on top. The animal energy betrayed the thrill of combat more than the superb technical skills each woman undoubtedly possessed. The lusty brawling would have delighted their fellow members in the Black Scorpion Club.
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Kacie vs. Hollie:
Dogfight Bitches
In the box at the side of the kennel the blonde and brunette spectators’ fingers are busy as they drink in the dramatic violence. The brunette gasps, ‘Oh fuck, I’m going to come again – is there anything sexier than watching a dog fight to a finish?’ The older member seated behind them replies, ‘Yes, taking part in one.’ With that she bears a scar on her shoulder.’ The brunette comes hard while her blonde companion cries out, ‘Go on Kacie! Down the red bitch for me!’
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