Deadly Ladies in Undies

Photo-set for today (Jan. 28)

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Photo-set for today (Jan. 09)

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Photo-set for today (Jan. 02)

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Happy Holidays

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Photo-set for today (Dec. 19)

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Photo-set for Dec 01

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Well, unfortunately these gals doesn't always win...the big boys also have their share of victories.

LILOU big challenge

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From www.lethal-girls.com.

Photo-set for today (Nov. 24)

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Just making my self clear again on some issues...hope this helps.

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Girls Vs Boys

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I'm not really good at following orders so I guess creating pictures for other people's blog is...er... but hey, I can promote his blog. Here's a new blog that have some neat stories of babes beating up guys. Visit this blog (Girls Vs. Boys) and read those neat stories.

There!

Photo-set for today (Nov. 19)

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Injun vs. Cowgirl, Japanese fighting babes, Nubian bombs and a lot of dick poke for my fans. Enjoy!

Hairy Beaver

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I don't know who she is, but I just love to glide my hands on that furry beaver.

Help me promote my blog. Thanks!

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Since Blogger made this an "adult" blog, they say I have a lot of restrictions so I guess I need your help in promoting my works. "Sigh..."

Anyway, thanks to all those comments and picture-grabbing. Keep on lovin'.

Tasha M.

Photo-set for today (Nov.15)

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Tasha another successful mission.

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By Crohnsman

Tasha had completed another successful mission and was on her way back to the base. Her mind wandered to the new trainee she had taken under her wing. As the top field agent for LLIP, Tasha was never saddled with training any of the new recruits. But Camilla Diaz reminded her so much of herself when she first joined the program. Lorelei Lopez was the top field agent at the time, and she saw the great potential in Tasha that no one else had a clue was there. All of the instructors thought Tasha was to reckless and daring to make a top notch field agent. But Lorelei knew different. So she took it upon herself to hone Tasha's skills and teach her discipline. Now Lorelei was the Director of LLIP, and Tasha was her number one go to girl. Tasha saw the same potential in Camilla. She was intelligent, had excellent fighting skills, and was eager to learn. All she needed was the right person to show her the ropes. And Tasha Morales was that person.

Tasha stepped off of the plane and climbed into the car the Director sent for her. She and the driver was having a friendly chat when she told Tasha some disturbing news. "Step on it. I need to see Director Lopez right away." Tasha informed the driver. "You got it Tasha." The young female replied as she pushed the pedal to the floor. Tasha bolted from the car and hurried up the walk when they reached Headquarters. As usual, she strolled into the Directors office without being announced. "Ahh Tasha. I'm glad you made it back safely. But I'm surprised to see you in my office so quickly. You've never been in this big of a rush to turn in your mission report." Lorelei said with a smile. "Forget the report Lorelei. My driver informed me you sent Camilla on a mission. What were you thinking? She's wasn't ready and you know it." Tasha asked concerned.

Lorelei Lopez wasn't used to having her orders questioned. But she knew Tasha was very fond of Camilla. And they were the best of friends. So she let her insubordinate attitude slide without giving her a reprimand. "Calm down Tasha and take a seat while I explain." Tasha flopped in the chair and waited. "I know Camilla isn't ready for a field mission. But I didn't have much choice. Every ego maniac on the planet seems to have a plan in the works to take over the world. So we're spread pretty thin. We got word the BODZ Organization is storing ICBM'S at their training facility. With a nuclear war head attached, those Inter Continental Ballistic Missiles could obliterate any large city and kill millions of people. So I needed someone to check it out. It's only a simple reconnaissance mission. Camilla's not in any danger if she follows protocol. She's under orders to spy on the facility and report directly back to me. Nothing else. So stop worrying. She'll be alright." Lorelei said consoling her friend.

Tasha had calmed down some and felt bad about barging into the Directors office like a crazy woman. She should have known Lorelei wouldn't have put an inexperienced agent in harms way. "Thanks for filling me in Lorelei. And I'm sorry for the way I acted." She humbly apologised. "Think nothing about it my friend. I understand completely. I would have reacted the same way if they sent you on a mission during your first month of training. So it's forgotten. Now get some rest. You can turn in your mission report tomorrow. And I'll let you know when Camilla returns." "Thank you Lorelei. I would appreciate that. I'll see you tomorrow with my report." She said as she walked out the door. Lorelei went back to w ork, while Tasha headed for the mess hall to grab a bite to eat before retiring to her bungalow. Three hours later she was rousted from a sound sleep and told to report to the Directors office. Tasha was there in a flash.

"I'm afraid I have some bad news Tasha. The local operative who was working with Camilla just contacted us. She and Camilla were able to confirm the BODZ Squad are storing ICBM'S at their training facility. But Camilla was obsessed with the idea of finding out exactly how many they have. So she infiltrated the base to see if she could get a count. Unfortunately, she was discovered and captured." Lorelei sadly reported. "I have to go in and get her Lorelei. Those sadistic assholes will torture her for days to extract as much information as they can get before they terminate her. I can't let her suffer through that." Tasha said with conviction. "I know Tasha. I've given the order to have a team assembled for you to mount a rescu" "No Lorelei." Tasha said interrupting her. "I would have a better chance of succeeding if I went in alone." "Have it your way my friend. Take care and God speed." Tasha thanked her and rushed out.

Several hours later, Tasha was outside the facility with the local operative. "There's four guards at the north and south gates. And four more that patrol the fence on the east side. The west side is unguarded, because the forest runs right up next to the fence. It would be impossible for an army to attack from that direction. But one person could easily slip in unnoticed." The operative informed Tasha. "Thanks Mia. You've been a great help. Now go back and arrange transportation for us to return to Headquarters. I'll contact you in a few hours if we m ake it out safely." Tasha said as she hugged the young woman. "Will do Tasha. And good luck." Mia replied as she slipped off into the jungle. Tasha made her way to the west side and scaled the fence without being detected. So far so good. She said to herself.

Using as much cover as was possible, Tasha moved down the side of the building until she found the doorway. She softly opened the door and slipped inside. Tasha could hear two guards talking as soon as she entered the room. There was numerous large crates in the room to use as cover. So she followed the sound of their voice and quietly crept up on them. A smile appeared on her beautiful face when she was close enough to overhear their conversation. The two beefy guards were bragging about their sexual exploits. You hunks are about to have a glorious climax you'll never forget. But I'm afraid it will be your last." Tasha said to herself with an evil grin. When she was close enough, Tasha leaped out of hiding and struck like a deadly cobra. The guards were taken completely by surprise.

"WHAP!" Her shapely leg shot upward and slammed her bare foot into the face of one guard like a battering ram. He dropped over backwards like a freshly cut tree and landed on top of a crate in a daze. As quick as a cat before the other guard could react, Tasha lunged forward and wrapped her right hand around his bulging package. Then she slapped her left hand on his chest in a deadly tiger claw hold. He tried to scream when she began crushing his balls in her tight grip. But Tasha expertly used the tiger claw to rupture the nerves in his chest and paralyze him. When he was unable to move or talk, she loosened her hold on his balls and tenderly fondle d his enormous meat. It grew to it's full length in seconds. "That's a good boy. Cum for Tasha before you die." She said with a smile. The mans face turned white with fear. But the pleasure he was experiencing couldn't be stopped.

Tasha squeezing his package and applying the deadly tiger claw.

In less then a minute, his pulsating dick spilled his thick sperm on the floor like it was shot out of a cannon. In that moment, the tiger claw worked it's magic and stopped his heart. His muscular body toppled over and landed at her feet. Tasha turned to the second guard who was regaining his senses and sliding off of the crate. "THUD!..THUD!..CRACK!" Two solid shots to his wash board abs bent him over in pain. Then the powerful uppercut exploded on his chin like dynamite going off. He slumped to the floor in a semi conscious state. Tasha pinned his muscular arms down with her knees and slipped the soles of her bare feet under the back of his head. Then she leaned forward to grab his impressive cock, while bending her legs to jam his face into her sweet ass. "It's your turn to die muscle freak. But I'm going to be nice and let you have one last orgasm before I send you to hell." She said as she began to pump his dick.

Her soft palm and gentle strokes was quickly sucking the sperm up his solid shaft like a vacuum. The hunk finally cleared his head and weakly struggled to escape the female demon perched on his chest. But his pitiful efforts were ineffective. The beautiful female warrior had him firmly pinned down and under her control. Her hand was filling his huge body with erotic ecstasy and keeping him weak. While her gorgeous ass was rapidly smothering the life out of him. Tears were pouring out of his eyes when he realised he was going to die and was helpless to stop it from happening. Tasha smiled when his throbbing dick erupted like an angry volcano and sent his male spunk flying through the air. She firmly pressed his face against her perfect ass and buried his nose up her crack as far as it woul d go. In about ten seconds his feeble struggles came to a halt. "Give the devil my regards." She said to his dead body as she climbed to her feet.

Tasha continued on to search of Camilla. She was as quiet as a mouse as she moved along the corridor. When she stepped into the next room she was surprised to be face to face with two BODZ agents. For a change they were doing their duty and not talking. So she had no idea they were there. "OH MY GOD! IT'S THE DEADLY TERMINATRIX!" One of them shouted as he reached for his gun. Fortunately the top field agent for LLIP was always alert and never panicked. "WHACK!" The edge of her concrete breaking hand, chopped him on the back of the neck and dropped him in the floor. Then she whirled to meet the second agents attack. His ham like fist was already moving towards her face. But Tasha was very agile and evasive. She easily ducked under his murderous swing and it harmlessly sailed over her head. Then her fine tuned fighting body went into action.

"WHAM!" Tasha drove the heel of her hand into his chest to stun him. Then she doubled up her fist and painfully clubbed him on the jaw with a punishing left cross. "SMACK!" While he was off balance and no longer an immediate threat, she turned to the hunk on the floor and punted his face like a football. "WHAP!" His lights instantly went out. Tasha firmly planted her foot back on the floor and executed a sweeping roundhouse kick. "WHAP!" The heel of her foot crushed the agents jaw and broke it in several places. He clutched it in both hands and collapsed to his knees with a whimper. "I'm afraid I don't have time to give you pleasure before you die weakling." She said as she placed her hands on the front a nd back of his head and roughly twisted it around. "SNAP!" He flopped at her feet with a broken neck. She repeated the maneuver with the sleeping hunk on the floor. "SNAP!" "Have fun in hell wimps." She said with a smile.

Tasha taking care of the two muscle hunks who surprised her.

Tasha found a stairwell that went down a flight. The torture chambers and holding cells were usually located on the lower levels. So she took the stairs and prayed she was headed in the right direction. A lovely smile appeared on her luscious lips when she reached the bottom and noticed a row of cells. She was on the right track. Five minutes later she located the chamber Camilla was in. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Camilla was unharmed. She was shackled to the wall with two interrogators standing in front of her. They were staring at her nearly naked body and laughing as they explained the brutal torturing techniques they were going to use to extract the information they needed. Tasha almost laughed out loud when the brave young woman spit in the hunks face and called them both every name in the book. They haven't broken her spirit. Tasha said to herself as she prepared to move in and rescue her pupil.

Tasha took a deep breath and charged through the door. The two men nearly went into shock when they saw the female hellion coming at them. Tasha launched her attack before they were able to come out of their stupor. "WHACK!..WHACK!" A double karate chop put the first man down. Then her nicely toned left leg snapped forward like a wrecking ball and nearly caved in the second mans stomach. "WHAM!" He left his feet and flew like a bird. Tasha snatched a hand full of hair and jerked the first hunk to his feet. "CRACK!" The bone shattering uppercut sent him reeling back. He was howling in pain when he landed next to his cohort. Tasha quickly hustled over to shut them up. She grabbed them both by the head while they were climbing to their feet and slammed them together with all of her strength. "BAM!..BAM!" Their heads split open like ripe melons and the two dead hunks slumped to the floor.

Tasha delivering a powerful kick to the interrogators mid section.

"Are you alright Camilla?" Tasha asked. "I'm fine Tasha. Just embarrassed for being dumb enough to get caught." She admitted. "Well hold on. I'll have you out of there in a jiffy." She released the young woman and the two of them embraced. "I'm sorry for being such an idiot Tasha." She said apologising. "Forget it my friend. Now let's get the hell out of here before we're discovered." "Right behind you girl. I've seen enough of this place to last me a life time." Camilla said with a smile. They hauled ass. But they hadn't made it fifty feet before they ran into four BODZ agents. "That's far enough you fucking LLIP bitches. The only place you're going is back to a cell. Get em men." The leader commanded. Tasha and Camilla separated and took a fighting stance. The agents broke into pairs and attacked.

"WHOP!" Tasha drove her foot into the first mans balls with the power of a kicking stallion. His eyes bugged out and his face turned red as he grabbed his aching testicles. "WHAM!" Tasha grabbed him by the ears and blasted his chin with her knee. He collapsed like a house of cards and went to sleep. The second agent came at her swinging like a mad man. Tasha went into defensive mode to weather the storm. His muscular arms tired after missing her bobbing and weaving body with twenty hard thrown punches. Tasha blocked his next feeble attempt and opened her offense with authority. "SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" She guided him around the room like a remote control toy. When his useless arms dropped to his sides, she took hold of his balls and squeezed them in a vice like grip. He immediately screamed like a frightened little girl. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" "SMMMACK!" Tasha nailed him with a hay maker left and knocked him out.

Tasha crushing the agents balls in her vice grip hand.

The other two agents had backed Camilla into a corner. Her mind quickly ran through the hand to hand combat techniques she learned while training. Satisfied she was capable of getting herself out of this mess, she stopped retreating and confidently stood her ground. "It's time I showed you wimps which sex is superior. So come here and get your beating you steroid junkies." The hunk in the lead stepped up to shut her mouth. She was ready and waiting. "WHACK!" She chopped him across the throat and smashed his larynx. He clutched his severely damaged throat and slumped to his knees trying to catch his breath. But he was never going to breathe again. The blond haired gladiator shoved him over on his back and sweetly smiled at the next guy. "You're next pansy ass." He got over his shock and attacked with venom.

Camilla swatted his thundering punches aside like she had done it for years. Then she went on the attack and cut him to pieces. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Her pile driving fists pounded his surprised face with extreme accuracy. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" The poor man was virtually helpless against her relentless attack and was reduced to being nothing more then a punching bag.

"SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..CRACK!" The final uppercut was so potent it nearly took his head off. He folded up like a card board box and hit the floor like a wet sack. Camilla nudged him with her foot and smiled. He was out cold and would be for quite a while. She left his sleeping body lie and went looking for Tasha. They quickly found each other and resumed their escape attempt.

Camilla landing one of many solid punches to the agents face.

The two lovely females climbed the stairs and sprinted across the room like Olympic runners. Their luck ran out when they burst through the door and entered the next room. A large group of muscular males was there to greet them. "It's all over whores. You'll never make it out of here alive." The officer in front boasted. "You muscle bound idiots need to change your threats. Because that one is ridiculous. I've heard it for years and I'm still breathing." Tasha informed him. "I don't think they're smart enough to come up with a new one Tasha. They're only mindless males you know. Maybe they should recruit a female to do their thinking for them." Camilla added. "You'll be singing a different tune when I get you under my whip you mouthy sluts. Take em down boys." The officer commanded. Tasha and Camilla raised their fists and prepared to do battle.

Camilla had four angry muscle hunks facing her. But her earlier success had greatly built her confidence. So she was calm and unafraid. When they attacked, her well built body turned into a fighting machine that had the destructive power of a twisting tornado. "SMACK!..SMACK!..WHAP!..CRACK!" The first two fell by the wayside with broken noses. The next one got his face mashed in by the sole of her foot. The last hunk immediately went to sleep when the sledge hammer uppercut slammed into his chin. Camilla wasted no time. "WHAP!" One of the hunks with a broken nose was now sporting two busted lips. Her bare foot had instantly swelled them up. "SMACK!" The other broken nose hunk would soon have a swollen black and blue eye. "THUD!..THUD!..CRACK!" The one she mashed in the face with her foot was sleeping at her feet. His six pack abs was red and sore and his jaw was dislocated.

Camilla turned back to the two hunks with broken noses and smiled. "Get up wimps. I'm going to turn you little sissy's into handsome studs." She could clearly see the fear in their faces when they made it to their feet. "Why are you two shaking like a leaf? You're not afraid of a girl are you boys? Hell, your combined weight is at least five times my size. Now quit being so skiddish and come to mama." She taunted. The two hunks raised their fists and cautiously approached her. Camilla placed her hands on her shapely hips and waited for them to attack. But they continuously stood there shivering like they were caught in a blizzard. Camilla shook her head and quickly ended the one sided affair. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Both were out on their feet and barely able to stand. "Good night weaklings. Dream about me if you can do it without pissing your thongs." "CRACK!..CRACK!" They were out cold before they hit the floor. Camilla victoriously stood over their sleeping bodies with her arms in a double muscle pose.

Camilla proudly standing over the sleeping hunks at her feet.

Camilla had heard the stories many times about Tasha using her female assets to snuff the life out of a BODZ agent. She always wondered if it would be as erotically stimulating as it sounded. Since this was her chance to find out, she decided to take it. The hunk she knocked out with the one punch uppercut was sleeping with his upper body leaning against the wall. He was the perfect male specimen to use for her experiment. She knelt down and straddled his muscular body facing his feet. Then she took his limp cock in her soft hand and gently began to fondle it. His huge dick quickly grew until it was as hard and straight as a flag pole. She smiled when she heard him moan with pleasure. He was regaining his senses which was exactly what she was waiting for. With an evil smile on her kissable lips, she shoved her white pantie clad ass back in his face.

The muscle hunk instantly began to struggle. But the powerful uppercut she knocked him out with had really scrambled his brain. And now the tender touch of her magical fingers was weakening him even further. His pathetic struggles resembled a child trying to escape from an adult. They were useless. Camilla playfully stroked his blood red, vein popping dick and laughed at his hopeless attempt to break free. "Settle down sissy and enjoy your last climax." She sternly scolded. "You're under my control and powerless to stop me from doing as I wish. So relax and die happy." The poor man was sobbing like a broken hearted child because he knew she was telling the truth. He was going to die and couldn't prevent it. Yet his hips were bucking in rhythm with her silky strokes because he needed release. When Camilla felt his body stiffen she jammed her gorgeous ass against his face. As soon as the last drop of sperm leaked from his steel hard cock, the BODZ age nt took his last breath. Camilla's panties were soak and wet with her own juices. The thrill of smothering a muscular male with her ass had caused her to have an orgasm. She vowed to experience this wonderful bliss many times in the future.

Camilla pleasuring the muscle hunk while she snuffs out his life.

Four BODZ Squad agents surrounded Tasha including the officer. She held her ground and waited for them to make a move. The officer charged at her from the front and threw a killer punch. Tasha easily ducked under it and drilled him in the stomach. "THUD!" At the same time she kicked the soldier behind her like a mule and nearly turned him into a eunuch. "WHAM!" He quickly passed out while holding his destroyed balls. Then she cracked the officer under the chin with the top of her head when she popped up. "THUMP!" He stumbled back and flopped to the floor. Tasha didn't wait for the other two. She decided to strike first. She took a step towards the one on her right. Then her gorgeous leg flashed in the air and the ball of her foot caught him on the chin like a one hundred mile an hour fastball. He fell apart like a puppet without joints and collapsed to the floor out cold.

She turned in time to meet the oncoming hunk behind her. He threw a punch designed to separate her head from her creamy shoulders. She slid to her left to avoid it and grabbed his wrist as it went by. Then she roughly cranked his arm down and flipped him head over heels. "SLAM!" Tasha kept control of his arm and viciously twisted it while she stomped the shit out of him.

"STOMP!..STOMP!..STOMP!..STOMP!..STOMP!..BAM!" The last stomp banged his head on the floor and knocked him unconscious. She released his lifeless arm and went to meet the officer who was climbing to his feet. "It's just you and me now sissy boy. Show me what you've got." Tasha said with a cute smile. He growled like a rabid dog and charged her like a pissed off rhino. "WHAM!" Tasha thrust her left hand into his chest with the power of a bulldozer and stopped him dead in his tracks

Tasha stopping the officers charge with a palm to his upper chest.

The officer was stunned from the blow and unable to protect himself. Tasha went to work on him with her male beating fists. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" He was groggy in seconds. Tasha kept up the pressure and gave him no respite. "SMACK!..SMACK!..CRACK!" The mind numbing uppercut dropped him to his knees in front of her. His mighty arms were dangling at his sides and he was completely delirious. Tasha decided to toy with the proud man. She wrapped her left arm around his neck and pulled his swollen face up to her firm, bouncing breasts. "How would you like a treat wimp? I'm going to let you see my beautiful breasts up close and personal. So enjoy yourself." She said as she buried his face deep in the valley of her perky tits. All of a sudden he was plunged into total darkness and couldn't breathe.

Tasha about to smother the officer with her magnificent breasts.

The officer panicked and began squirming like a wildcat. But his pathetic struggles were in vain. The mans bulging arms and muscular frame was simply no match for Tasha's impressive strength. She easily held him in place and taunted his pitiful efforts. "Why are you fighting me little man? Are you trying to upset me? I allow very few males to receive this precious honor. Many men have fought duels for the privilege of putting their face where yours is now. So behave yourself or I'll be forced to give you a very harsh spanking." She threatened with a smile. He was getting weaker by the second. Heavy tears were running down Tasha's flawless skin by the bucket full. Finally his useless struggles ceased all together. His lifeless body landed at her feet when Tasha released him. The sexy super agent was surrounded by dead or unconscious male bodies when it was all over.

Tasha surrounded by hunks who were dead or severely beaten.

"Let's haul ass out of here before we run into anymore of these muscle bound idiots." Tasha said to Camilla. "Sounds like a plan to me girl. Let's move." The two fighting females scampered out the door and quickly scaled the fence. Then they lost themselves in the jungle and contacted Mia for their ride home. Several hours later they were sitting in the Directors office. "Here's my report Director Lopez. I apologise for ignoring your orders and forcing you to send someone to rescue me. I know it was a stupid thing to do." Camilla said with her head hanging down. "Yes it was Camilla. I hope you've learned a valuable lesson from your mistake. But just in case you haven't, I'm putting you on latrine duty for a month as punishment. Cleaning toilets should make you think twice before you act the next time. You're dismissed." Lorelei sternly replied. Camilla scurried out the door.

"Camilla is going to make a fine agent Lorelei. She handled herself like a pro while we were escaping. I was very proud of her." Tasha said in Camilla's defense. "I believe you Tasha. And I think you're correct as well. If she doesn't get herself killed because of her reckless behavior that is." Lorelei answered. "I was the same way if you recall Lorelei. Cocky as hell and completely sure of myself. But you snapped me out of it by teaching me discipline. Which is what I plan to do for Camilla. I guarantee she'll be one of your top agents by the time I'm through with her." "And she couldn't have a better teacher my friend. You're the best there is. Although you can be a pain in my ass sometimes." Lorelei said with a smile. "It's a special gift I have Lorelei. Your job would be way to easy if I wasn't here to keep you on your toes." Tasha avoided the flying paper clip and laughed as she ran out the door.

Agent Chocolate

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An agent of the LLIP was dispatched to destroy another illegal operation of the group know as Hot Bodz, who?s trying to sneak another of thos illegal aphrodisiacs to control the world.

It was discovered that they are operating in a base disguised as a beach house somewhere in the Bahamas . They send a karate-expert , counter op to finish the job.

Agent Liza, a very sexy black girl, who's wearing a skimpy light blue

bikini thong without a bra. She got those luscious CC cups tits and a very sexy body that you will never think that she?s a counter terrorist expert. She?s more like a lingerie fashion model. She silently went inside the beach house and entered a room. Inside are 3 hunky, tan, blonds. The 3 are muscular and tan, wearing only a skimpy bikini brief. All 3 are mesmerized with Liza's beauty that their basket

becomes full with their hardness.

One of the hunks tries to make a pass with Liza. So Liza gave the

muscular hunk an upper-cut right to his basket.

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

POWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!

Ahgggggghh!!!!!!!!!!! Said the hunk. His cum exploded as Liza's fist

landed right to that hard basket of his bikini brief. (Can you imagine Liza's sexy

fist touching the bulge on that blond hunk's bikini.). His sweaty

body drops. He was in a sitting position when Liza again drove her

hands on his bulging package!!!!!

HHHAAIIIIIKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!

PHUGGG!!!!

Uhhhnnn...........His sexy blue eyes closed. Cum is dripping in his

massive tan tights making a large stain in his yellow bikini brief.

Then a little blood appeared in his lips. Dripping in his large, tan

pecs. Then Liza kissed the hunk in his lips and her hand grabs the

hunk's bulge, crushing them. The Hunk's cockhead pops at Liza's

hands, sending some spunk flying and hitting Liza's tits. Liza's

other hand carressed the hunk's large pecs, pinching his hard,

nipples. Then using her large, sweaty, dark tits, she

smothered the hunks handsome face. The hunk gasped, He's can't

breath. His nose and mouth can only sucks Liza's large, sweaty tits.

He's dying while Liza continue to jerk him and caress his muscular,

sweaty, tan body. His cum is pouring by the gallons, wetting both his

thigh?s and Liza's thights...........then......

The hunk is dead.

His large, sexy body is in a spread-eagle position, wet with cum and

sweat. He's still wearing his bikini, but his cockhead is exposed in

the beltline, flooding his muscular six-pack and belly button with his spunks.

His 2 companions were shocked!

Then, 2 of the dead hunk's girlfriends attacked our black beauty

before his buddies have a chance to attack her first. The one looks

like Cindy Margolis and the other looks like Brooke Burke. Both

wearing a skimmpy thong without bra. The Cindy look-alike attacked

Liza. But Liza is faster. She ducked and drove her sexy fist on

Cindy's (I'll just call her Cindy and Brooke.)

YYYAAAIIII!!!!!!!!!!

PHUGGGG!!!

Unnggggghhh.........

Then she grabs Cindy by her blond locks and smother her face on the

dead hunk's still hard and warm bulging bikini. (Can you imagine a

face like Cindy Margolis being smothered on a hunky muscle hunks

bulging bikini.) You can see Cindy's lips touch the pocking cockhead.

Some of the dead hunk's cum touched her luscious, red, lips. Then Liza

gave Cindy a karate chop on her neck. Cindy's tongue came out on the

mouth. The tip of her tongue touched the tip of the dead hunk's cock.

CHOP!!!!!

Cindy's head settled on the dead hunks bulging bikini. A little

saliva drips on the cockhead. She then turned Cindy's beautiful, tan

body and began to admire her handy work.

Liza was so hot that she started to caress Cindy's cunt. Her hands

glides on Cindy's smooth thong covered vulva. Then she rubs her hands

on Cindy's groin and her smooth thights.

MMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmm....said Liza, the she gave Cindy a killing blow

in her cunt with a karate chop.

TWAKKKKK!!!!!!!!!

Ohhhhhhh...........as Cindy's eyes close. Small drop of blood drips

in her mouth.

Liza notice a growing wetness on darkens Cindy's thong.

Cunt juice.

She then started to suck Cindy's hard nipples, licking both of them.

Then she turned her body so that Cindy faced the hunk's

bulging bikini. Liza then place the large hand of the dead hunk so

that it touches Cindy's sexy back. She then placed Cindy's arms so it

reaches the hunk's large back as if she's embracing him. Liza then

proceed to rub her hands on both of her victim's groin till some of

their pubic hair picked-a-boo on their bikinis. Then Liza kissed and

licked both tan, sweaty groin of her defeated enemies, giving them

some gentle bites and sucks. She noticed the hunk's cum leaking in

his groin.

She looked at her remaining adversaries.

She notice the 2 blond muscle hunks having a very big hard-on on

their skimpy bikinis, and Brooke is also having a growing wet spot

on her light-blue thong.

"Easy target.", she said to herself.

"Come on you over-sized boy toys, cum and get me!" , Liza shouted at

the 2 hunks.

Both hunks attacked. (I'll call them Jake and Rick) Jake (who looked like Christian Engel and Rick who's a Stefan Gatt look-alike ) tried to grab Liza, but she was fast. Jake trew a punch, but Liza easly ducked the blow. Jake accidentally hits Rick rendering him unconscious. Liza kicked Jake, hitting his 6-packs.

"Offftttttt!!!!!!"

Jake's sweaty body leaned on a wall. Liza then proceed to punch

Jake's bulging bikini like a speed bag.

Brooke was mesmerized at the site as Liza's sexy fist repeatedly

punch the big basket. Jake's bulging crotch sways back and forth like

a small balloon. It was an erotic display of female superiority that

Brooke started to rub her own crotch.

"Stoo...pp..uhhhggg...ahhhhh........"

Then, Jake's cock popped out on his bikini. Half of its long, fat

shaft and its large cockhead emerge just above the beltline. Another

barrage of fist and Jake blew his load. His spunks fly, hitting

Brooke's large, tan jugs.

"Ohhhhhhh........"

"Ahhhhhggggggg!!!!!........."

Jake's body dropped in a sitting position.

Then Liza wrap her smooth,long legs on Jake's massive neck. She started

choking Jake.

"Don't just stand there rubbing yourself. Join the fun!"

Brooke gently rub her hands on Jake's abs till it touches his

cockhead.

More cum squirt on Brooke's hand ,then she used it like a lotion and

rubbed it on Jake's pecs making them shinny.

Liza continue her choking, making sure that Jake's dead.

Jake's hands grabs Brooke'd sweaty jugs. Then it falls off in his

sides, lifeless but still warm.

Liza then started to caress Brooke's butt as Brooke kissed Jake's

hard nipples.

Liza gently inserted her fingers on Brooke's bikini, touching her

swelling pussy lips.

"Mmmmmmmmmm, u like that?"

"Ohhhhh.....ahhhhh........"

"Sorry bitch! But I like to get off before you all die."

Liza then grabs Brooke's large jugs and gave it an upper-cut.

PHUG!!!!!!!!

"Akkkkkk!!!!

Liza then started to give those jugs a good fist job, making them

like some erotic speedbags.

PHUG! POW! PHUG! THUG!

"Ahhh...uhhhh...ohhh....."

Sweat flew all over as Liza continue to pound on Brooke's tits.

Then an upper-cut just below the navel sends Brooke to fall on her

back at Jake's muscular body. While Brooke's head was on Jake's large

chest, Liza began to sit on Brooke's face, while she continued to

slap those meatty jugs.

Brooke was smothered by Liza's cooters. All she can breath was the

aroma of her ebony adversary wetness.

"Ohhhhhhhh yessssss!!!!! I Like that!!" Liza shouted.

"mmmuuuuuuffftttttttt......."

Liza have a very terrific orgams, as she continue to smother Brooke

with her love box. Her slaps began to change to gentle tugs and

caress on Brooke's large, tan tits. She gently raise up as she looks

at the lovely dead bodies of Brooke and Jake.

Brooke's head was on Jake's chest, full of Liza's love juice. Her

mouth was opened a little. Jake's left hand was resting on Brooke's

left tits as if grabbing them. While Brooke's left hands cupped

Jake's crotch. Jake's both legs are open wide so u can see some of

his pubic hair pocking at his groin. Both bodies have a very large

wet spot on their crotch.

"Wow, that's great...." Liza said at she gently kissed both exposed

groins of her victims. Licking a little cunt and cock juice as her

tongue explore those sweaty groins.

"I think it's just you and me." as she looks at Rick.

Rick attacked, but Liza was faster. Liza gave Rick a round-house kick which hit him in his large pecks.

Rick woke up. he look around and saw that the defeated girls face was place in his sides, facing his bulging bikini. Both his hands were on each girls large jugs.

The black beauty agent then came near Rick. Her large, juicy tits was near his face. Liza then hold Rick's hand and guided it on her belly and then to her mound.

"Ohhhhh.....I love that."

She then glided her hand on Rick's wash-board stomach, exploring every hard, toned muscles. She lowered her hand till it reaches Rick's bulging white basket.

"KIAAAA!!!!"

Suddenly, Liza stiked a karate chop on Rick's abs.

"Aughhh....St...oop....."

She then sat on his face, placing her cunt firmly on his handsome face, while she keeps pounding on that muscle, tan abs like a piston.

Alternately, she will stop to rub Rick's bulging bikini and then start paunding again.

Then, she stop to explore Rick's aching abs.

"Now for my coup de grace."

She began to jerk Rick's fat cock inside his bikini, then without warning she delivered a karate chop on his fat shaft.
POW!!!
PHUG!!!
His cock head pop out on the waistband of the stretch bikini and his cum exploded right to the cheeks of the two dead babes on his sides. Cum began to drip on those half open lips.
Rick's hands involuntarely grabed both girls wet cunt. Liza the scoop some of Rick's cum and applyed it to the bodies around her. She aplyide it like a sun tan lotion to the girl's large tits, their belly, Rick's abs and pecs, their tights making them shinny.

Liza then stood up and manage to check her work. Beutiful bodies in skimmpy bikinis, wet on their groin area, scattered around her.
"Sorry guys and gals, can't play around since I still have a job to do."

Some photo manipulation I once did...

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This was the time I still haven't heard of Poser...

Thanks Nerraw for this one...

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Something Nerraw gave me a long time ago.

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Lethal Ladies Classic.

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It's funny to think that most of these Lethal ladies cult classics were shot here in the Philippines.

Goodbye Deviantarts

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Ok, I have to be a little honest…I was affected when Deviantart kicked my honey buns out of their site. No….not because I need those..er..SO…whatever, but because I will missed some of my friends and their works. What the fuck! I still can look at their work here in the Internet, right?

I will also like to use this opportunity to thanks those who wrote me e-mails and comments regarding to what happen. Thanks a lot guys, you sure can make a girl smile again. A special thank to Danger Fan…sure gonna missed those nifty stories that you've posts on my deviantart works as comments, and no…sorry I don’t do commission works. This is just one of my twisted hobbies. I do hope that someday you can still send me some of those short stories @ Danger Fan.

Sure gonna missed you guys there at Deviantart…but as always, time to move on.

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Banned for Life

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I am permanently banned from Deviantarts. Bummer! (They say I promote necrophila...WTF???)

Anyway...who gives a flying fuck about Deviant (?) arts? OK they got me but who cares? Screw them. That's not a lost. I still have this blog and those who appreciate my works.

Thanks to everyone that support my works.

- Tasha

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Manga F vs. F Wrestling

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Babes are always the winner!

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From Mixed Wrestling Zone.

Punch the baskets

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Women mashing some men bulge.

Too Hot To Handle

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Don't try to cross a Lethal Lady in Panties

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By Anonymous

Standing just outside the men's changing room at the exclusive spa, Tasha slipped off her trench coat so she was standing almost naked in a pair of skimpy yellow bikini bottoms.
She caressed her breasts, excited about the upcoming confrontation with the foolish hunk who thought he could outsmart her. Imagine, a man actually thinking he could the best of her.

Tasha had a choice to make, but it really wasn't much of a choice. Would she rather have her arms around a dead hunk and have $10,000 all to herself, or let the hunk live and have no money.

Too bad, she thought. He was quite a stud, but he had stupidly crossed her and was trying to make off with the money and keep it all for himself. Men, Tasha shook her head. Why did men always so underestimate the power, strength, and overall skill of a sexy babe?

The hunk was sitting in a jockstrap on a bench before a locker off to the side of a whirlpool bath with swirling clear water when Tasha entered. He was surprised to see her, but obviously somewhat glad; at least Tasha liked to think so, otherwise why did the bulge in his crotch begin to expand so noticeably?

"You can run but you can't hide," Tasha said, staring at the aroused appendage twitching within the man's jock.

"It's not what you think," the hunk said, rising to his feet.

"It looks like you can only think with that little head between your legs," Tasha laughed.

The insult caused the bulge in the man's cock to stir even more.

"I was going to share the money with you, honest," the stud said, resting one hand on his crotch, trying to calm himself.

He turned and opened the top of the locker where the money was bundled, but Tasha wasn't interested, She already knew she was going to take all the money, for now she was content to admire the hunk's exposed ass cheeks.

"I just love the sight of a nice jock," Tasha said, laughing at her play on words.

The hunk swung around and reached for her, placing an outstretched arm on each of Tasha's shoulders.

"You're going to be sorry, bitch!" he threatened.

"I doubt it," Tasha laughed, her hands moving much quicker than the jock strapped man before her.

One hand grabbed the back waistband of his jock, while the other pulled up on the front. The man was suddenly helpless, dangling before the sexy tan woman as she yanked the front of his jock further up his body so the waistband covered his belly and the white fabric formed a small pouch squeezing and chocking his hard, throbbing cock.

The man groaned as Tasha increased the pressure. His arms were still across her slender feminine shoulders, his cock beginning to slip out of the jock.

"Crime never pays for someone like you," Tasha scolded the desperate man, slamming him back against the locker door.

"But it sure does for me," she said, slipping her hand back down and up cupping his balls, while still pulling up and holding him in place by the front of his jock.

Tasha pressed the triangle of her bikini up against the hunk's cock, which was twitching madly. She began to thrust forward with her pussy, humping and grinding him against the locker, rhythmically meeting his erect cock and slamming his bare ass against the locker.

Wow, what a rush, she thought, as she continued to hump the hunk like he was her own personal sexual toy, an object for her desire and gratification, nothing more, simply a cock for her to use and dispose of once she had reached her orgasm and was done with him.

Tasha was slamming against her male victim harder now, the tingling within her beginning to build, her excitement rising as she realized the poor stud was completely at her mercy. A particularly hard thrust caused him to cry out in pain. And then his arms were flailing, as she pushed onward toward climax, and then sensed that she was choking the life out of him by squeezing and crushing his cock.

Almost there, Tasha began to squeal and then cry in ecstasy. She still held the front waistline of the man's jock as she pounded against him. She barely noticed when the head of his excited cock slipped out of the jock, only aware of it when she felt the pre-cum on the tip of his penis rub across her belly.

She slammed him back again and his cock squirted once before Tasha pulled down on his balls so his penis was back in his jock where it exploded within, and then she knew he was dead, as she released the waist of his jock and her pounding pussy took her over the edge, carrying her toward the best climax ever, her mound relishing the power and sensation of pressing against the hunk's damp jockstrap.

Shuddering, Tasha pressed up against the lifeless stud muffin, slowing the pace of her thrusts as she began to come down and regain her composure. She held his body up against the locker and looked up over his shoulder at the money in the locker that was now hers, as it should be, as it was always meant to be.

Tasha grabbed the back waistband of the defeated hunk's jock and carried his dangling body toward the whirlpool bath. Placing one hand around his lifeless neck, Tasha swung him back by the jockstrap and then tossed him out and forward where he landed with splash in the water. Satisfied with her accomplishment, Tasha admired the hunk's ass cheeks as he lay literally doing the dead man's float, the water around his waist beginning to film up with cum spreading out from beneath.

Turning her back in triumph, Tasha grabbed the bundle of money and strutted out of the changing room, making sure to blow the finished hunk a farewell kiss.

An Arrogant Stud Bite the Dust Tasha's Way

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by Anonymous

Tasha had heard about the hunk who had been parading around the hotel like he was God's gift to women. She wanted to see for herself, see if he was really that hot. She tingled as she thought about what she would do to him. She so loved putting these Western hunks in their places, completely and utterly destroyed by a dark-skinned superior woman before they knew what hit them.

It was early evening when Tasha arrived at the pool. The area was deserted, most of the guests still finishing dinner or having cocktails at the bar. Playing a hunch, she slipped into the nearby bathhouse and sure enough, standing by a locker with his back to her was a powerful blonde haired muscle guy in a skimpy purple bikini.

She admired him for a moment, gazing at the crease above his suit where the crack between his ass cheeks started. This was going to be fun, she thought, savoring the nearly naked beefcake before her, another overconfident man just ripe for the taking.

"Hey, sweet cheeks," Tasha said seductively.

The hunk whirled around startled. Once he saw Tasha before him in her string bikini with a tiny white patch between her long, shapely, athletic legs, the front of his mini-suit began to grow.

Tasha smacked her lips, admiring the enlarged bulge and outline of the hunk's cock beneath his suit. It looked like an oblong banana covered with purple fabric. The hunk tried to act confident, but Tasha could see that he was slowly losing the struggle to contain himself and she laughed as the front of his suit twitched.

"Can I help you with something?" Tasha asked, smiling.

"I don't need any help," the hunk said with irritation.

Tasha just loved it when she got under a macho man's skin, irritating him, challenging and threatening his masculine pride.

"You're not going to get what you want from me," Tasha said, swaying before him, her arms loose at her sides.

"Like hell I won't," the hunk snarled.

Tasha laughed, nodding toward his crotch which looked like it was about to explode, the poor man's cock was twitching so much.

The hunk tool one step toward Tasha, slowed by his erection,and before his second foot could follow, her right leg shot out, catching the started man hard in the center of his chest with her foot.

Tasha watched with amusement as the muscle man grunted and smashed back against the lockers, then crashed down on his ass on the bench before them, the front of his skimpy suit pointing out toward her like a shaking pole.

It was clear the force of her kick had knocked the wind out of him, and Tasha immediately took advantage, grabbing the hunk by his legs and pulling him off the bench so he landed before her on the floor.

In a panic, he tried to scramble to his feet, turning on all fours so his ass was right in front of Tasha. She resisted the urge to upend him with a brutal kick between his legs, and instead, slipped her left arm up underneath his legs, clutching his jewels, and grabbing the back of his bikini with her other hand.

Now, she had him, Mr. Throbbing White Guy was helpless in her grip. She enjoyed his throbbing cock frantically rubbing against her arm.

"The party's over for you," Tasha laughed, yanking the man up by his cock and the back of his suit and then
slamming him back down on the bench.

She removed her hands and started at her male victim as he lay on the bench, his legs draped on each side of it, and his broad chest glistening above his belly button and the tip of his cock slipping out of his purple suit.

Kneeling beside the bench and the stricken stud muffin, Tasha placed her left hand gently over his mouth, and bunched up the fabric covering his crotch with her other and squeezed.

The man struggled, kicking and bucking, but Tasha held him firmly in place, squeezing his cock harder until she could soon feel the pre-cum against the back of her fingers and a moment later his cock was jerking up to greet her hand.

Slipping her left hand down and around his throat, Tasha removed her right hand from the hunk's bouncing crotch and took aim with two fingers, driving them deep into his belly button. The hunk's legs shot out straight as Tasha's pushed deeper, her fingers hitting the nerve center that made the hunk's death inevitable.

Keeping her fingers in place, Tasha gracefully swung one leg over and around, nestling her bottom on the man's twitching face. She calmly began riding him, both hands now flat on his powerful chest, as she watched the death throes of his lower body, the head of his engorged cock pointing toward her as his bikini front was rising up and down.

Tasha was on fire, possessed with passion, as she started grinding her pussy over his face with frenzied abandon, watching and waiting, and then seeing, first one glob shooting out, and then a second geyser of cum shooting out and covering the hunk's washboard stomach as he moaned one last time and died.

His ride was over but Tasha was just beginning. The dead hunk was her toy, her male vibrator to be used and then abruptly abandoned as she saw fit. Cries of ecstasy were now coming as she humped his face with reckless abandon, pushing herself, moving toward sexual satisfaction at the once arrogant white man's expense.

Her cries grew louder, as she rubbed her hands across the cum on his chest, swishing it about, feeling it between her fingers, loving the truth that his dick was useless to him but not to her. As she came down harder on his face, his cock slipped further out of the purple bikini. Up and down, up and down, she continued to ride him, as she passionately flinging the top of her bikini off. The soaked head of his dick was flopping against his
stomach, as Tasha suddenly couldn't stop the urge to move down off his face and along his broad chest until there it was, his beautiful conquered cock just lying there waiting for her.

She ripped the remainder of the hunk's suit off, so he was completely naked before her lust crazed body, and then she reached down caressing his cock with both hands and bringing it up toward her breasts, resting it between them, yanking and rubbing his cock, and humping his naked body until squeezing his penis with all her might, she shuddered, rising bolt upright and then collapsed across his masculine body, her victorious
belly against his, and one hand holding his still erect cock by the side of her head.

She lay still, feeling the oozing cum between their bodies, the triumphant dark female on top of the vanquished white male. Resting, Tasha slowly regained her composure. Then, sitting up, still holding the dead hunk's cock, she shook it as if in greeting, as if being introduced for the first time, though in reality they had never been properly introduced and it has been his last time for anything.

Tasha stood over the dead hunk's body, sweat from her chest dripping on to his lifeless form which lay on the bench with his cock still very much at attention. She moved slowly down the bench, grabbing his purple bikini and casually dragging it with her hand as she continued walking until it was down and off his
legs, and then she straddled the bench, standing and looking down at her defeated male adversary in all his naked glory, dangling his purple bikini in her hand as a token of her triumph.

Tasha begins her mission by eliminating a hunk

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By Anonymous

Standing in a teeny thong barely covering her coveted prize, Tasha felt flattered as she looked down upon the naked man on his knees before her, his erect cock jutting out toward her.

Tasha looked down into the doomed man's eyes, savoring the feeling of power, knowing that her barely clad sexy body would be his last sight on earth, that she, the woman, was the triumphant one. What a nice compliment, she thought, looking at the man's throbbing cock. She loved knowing that he wanted her so badly and there was no way it was going to happen.

Amused at the hunk's helpless position, naked on his knees before her, Tasha thought back to how she had ended up putting him in such a state,

She slipped silently into his house, moving down the hall toward her victim's bedroom. She knew he wouldn't pose much of a problem, her male opponents never did, and then she could accomplish her mission, to take the list of names of those who needed to be eliminated.

Stepping into the man's room, Tasha allowed her trench coat to drop to the floor, revealing her sexy tan body with a mere patch of fabric between her legs. The man was caught off guard, lying in bed in his underwear. He sat up, swinging his legs around so he was sitting on the side of his bed facing Tasha.

He was a muscular man, with a broad chest, a true hunk, but Tasha wasn't worried, she was confident he wouldn't cause her much trouble. She smiled when she saw the bulge in his underwear

Tasha moved over toward the hunk, almost gliding, and took him in her arms, pressing up against him, grinding against his throbbing cock. Grabbing the back of his underwear, Tasha yanked up, wedging the back between the man's muscular ass cheeks, as she placed her hand against his throat and dragged him across the room and slammed him up against the wall. He groaned from the impact of hitting the wall. Tasha then pinned him against the wall with her forearm against his throat.

"You have quite a package there," Tasha teased.

The man tried to respond but Tasha's arm against his throat prevented him from speaking.

She released the back of his underwear and moved toward the hunk's side. She glanced across the room into a full length mirror and was turned on by the sight. It was so erotic, so hot, a sexy dark skinned, barely dressed, babe holding a hunk trapped up against the wall with her arm across his throat, while his excited cock spasmodically twitched beneath his shorts.

Tasha karate chopped the helpless man against his washboard belly and his body jerked backed. What a rush! Tasha delivered another karate chop right against the center of the shaft of his cock. She made sure not to strike too hard or to hit the sensitive nerve spots she had learned over her years as an assassin.

She paused, toying with the once macho man, then struck again with a karate chop, hitting his cock and smiling as the telltale sign of pre-cum oozing out darkened the front of his shorts. One more should do it, Tasha thought. The poor man, so desperately in need of release, so sure that he was going to be the one to fuck her, only to find that she was the superior one, the one completely in control. It must be so frustrating, Tasha thought, for the captive hunk, his cock about to explode, but not even being able to poke out of his underwear, and all because of her, because she was the superior fighter, and lover, though he would never get to experience her charms.

Tasha delivered another karate chop and stepped back, releasing her arm from the hunk's throat. He slumped back against the wall and a jet of cum shot up and out, some staining his shorts even more, and the head of his penis burst out over the waistband of his underwear, a stream of cum splattered across his washboard gut.

He was down now, lying with his back against the wall. Crouching before his spent form, her crotch mocking his ineptitude, Tasha slipped his cum-stained shorts off, stripping him naked. She admired his muscular naked body for a few moments. Then Tasha grabbed him by the hair and pulled him up to his knees. There he was naked before her, defeated, no longer a threat.

"That so-called weapon between your legs is highly overrated," Tasha laughed.

The defeated hunk's eyes glowered at Tasha with seething hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

"Time to say good-bye, stud," Tasha said, shooting her leg out and striking his cock with two toes.

"Uh," the hunk groaned.

Tasha smiled as the man's erect cock started trembling. "I just killed you," Tasha said nonchalantly. "Hit a nerve spot that means you're finished."

The hunk's eyes opened wide as his cock started thrusting forward, completely out of control, as if he was desperately fucking the air.

Tasha placed her hands on her shapely hips and watched with amusement. Shouldn't be long now, she thought, marveling at the way the poor hunk's cock jerked about.

The man cried out. then his eyes rolled in his head, as his cock exploded, a stream of cum shooting up into the air and then dropping on the carpet. With cum still oozing out of the head of his penis, still on his knees, the hunk collapsed on his belly before Tasha, quite dead.

That was easy enough, Tasha thought, as she walked over and placed her foot in triumph on the hunk's bare ass. Once again, she looked over at the full length mirror and savored the sight of herself standing in victory over the naked hunk.

She then nudged his body with her foot, flipping the naked hunk over onto his back, where she was pleased and took it as a high compliment that his cock, slickened with cum, remained erect and towering as if in supreme tribute to her as the triumphant Goddess who had thoroughly humiliated him before so easily taking his life.

Tasha walked over to the desk in his room, It didn't take long, she found the list she wanted, a list with twelve names of important male agents that she had been assigned to take out.

Glancing once more at her naked male victim, Tasha blew the dead man a kiss, ready to go out on the town to celebrate, rounding up a hunk of her own to fuck, knowing that there was much more sex waiting in her future but that the defeated hunk's fucking days were over, and that she was the one responsible for that. She slipped back into her trench coat, smiling as she felt the wetness beneath her panties, and disappeared into the night.

Mixed Fights From Steel Kittens

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More sexy mixed wrestling @ Steel Kittens.com!

More of Nicole Oring in action!!!

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Asians are the best whether they win or lose!!!

Go Nicole!

Sexy Karate Girl

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Thanks Traxx!

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Just like to thanks Traxxgalaxy and Slumfighter of ARENA FIGHTER for posting my blog on their website and their nice comment.

Why do they always kick Summer Cummings' large tits?

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Nicole Oring vs. Summer Cummings

2011-01-27T15:44:00.000+08:00

I always love Nicole Oring...this feisty Korean bombshell. See her fight Summer Cumings in this video (FFC36) from Female Fight Club.

Tit Punch!

2011-01-25T23:10:00.001+08:00

POW!!!

That hurts...

From Fitness Action Wrestling.

Loser Boys!

2011-01-25T23:07:00.001+08:00

Hot Scissors!

2011-01-25T22:44:00.000+08:00

Are you into scissors? Then visit ScissorFoxes to choose your scissor fantasies!

Dream Wars 3 Revenge!

2011-01-22T09:42:00.001+08:00

Another great video from Battle of the Sexes!

Having studied the art of lucid dreaming thoroughly, brothers Peter and Mike have learned to control and even merge dreams at will. Within these subsconcious fantasies they can dominate the women of their dreams. Yet somehow, their new neighbors (and sisters) Lisa and Melanie have learned to turn the tables, embarrassing the cocky brothers on at least two occassions. Today is the day they plan their revenge! Melanie is alone, working in the yard... perfect! This time they will dominate the girl together and there is no way she can stop them. But just as the men prepare to sleep, a car pulls up.... what is this? A unexpected surprise! Peter and Mike nod in agreement, another character to dominate! The men will finally extract their revenge in grand style! Or will they?

Quest For Freedom III

2011-01-21T10:33:00.002+08:00

Liani, Sexta's greatest student and most formidable champion has fled the arena into the lawless forests of Rome... Sexta is furious! One by one, she commands her most prized gladiators to bring the escaped fighter to justice and one by one their brutally beaten bodies are delivered to her stable. Humiliated by the carnage, Sexta sends forth her newest slave, and former Grecian grappler Tragos to hunt the criminal down. If he is successful, he will earn his freedom from the fighting pits. But if he fails...

Tit smother/wrestling

2010-12-30T11:03:00.003+08:00

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Mixed fights from SteelKittens

2010-12-30T11:00:00.001+08:00

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Dick Grab

2010-12-26T15:29:00.001+08:00

Another victim with a boner.

2010-12-18T20:28:00.000+08:00

So after this, the guy will be unconscious...with a bulging hard-on.

One guy, three babes.

2010-12-18T20:16:00.001+08:00

Black vs. White (2): Black babe wins!

2010-12-17T09:51:00.000+08:00

High Kick ( 2 ) F vs. F

2010-12-16T14:17:00.000+08:00

Great Femfights from Maidens of Mayhem

One Guy vs. Two Babes

2010-12-11T14:32:00.000+08:00

Fem vs Men

2010-12-07T10:29:00.000+08:00

Breast Smother or Cock Crushing?

2010-11-25T12:34:00.000+08:00

Brit's Story.

2010-11-13T09:00:00.000+08:00

The British Intelligence special agent 005 was on a mission to investigate the cargo of a sunken freighter some miles off the coast of North Africa. The ship was believed to have been carrying weapons and supplies to a dissident female IRA group called the Sisterhood Army of Republican Celts (SHARC) which had started to cause severe losses in MI6 and MI5.

In the red light of the submarine the 23 year old MI6 stud muffin pulled his wetsuit over his tight arse, narrow waist and broad shoulders. The slick black rubber gleamed as it flowed over his muscles like a second skin. In minutes the Brit agent was suited up, buckled on his utility belt and checked his spear-gun. Finally he pulled the rubber hood over his short, sandy blond hair and his handsome face was covered by goggles and his breathing kit before making his way out of the airlock and into the clear blue water of the Mediterranean.

In minutes he had located the wreck on the sandy bottom and kicked out powerfully towards it. The ship was still whole and he had some trouble getting the cargo hold open, his muscles bulged as he heaved on the doors. Suddenly they opened and he was greeted by the corpse of one of the crew as it floated out past him. His involuntary reaction caused him to loose off his spear-gun, which thudded into the long dead crewmember. Collecting himself after the shock he dropped the now useless weapon and started to search the hold.

Meanwhile up on the surface a beaten up fishing boat basked in the sun. Over the side a lithe female form dropped gently into the water, wearing nothing but a skimpy green thong, goggles and a small breathing kit in her mouth. She dived down toward the wreck.

005 was excited. He’d found a huge amount of arms as well as evidence of the various rogue states that were supporting SHARC. He left the hold and struck out back toward the Royal Navy submarine. From a swaying stand of seaweed the female appeared and swam swiftly towards him.

The MI6 agent was surprised and confused. Seeing the sexy woman approach he was unsure what to do, she was unarmed and almost naked. Her long auburn hair flowed behind her and her firm, bare breasts transfixed him. What could she being doing here? Could she be a SHARC agent? As he stared at the vision she closed with him fast, her movements sure and positive. 005 came to a decision, he couldn’t risk discovery and so drew his knife from its leg sheath and swam at the woman, meeting her charge with knife at the ready.

They met and he drove the keen blade at her heart, she deftly caught his wrist and twisted. The Brit diver grunted in pain, dropping his weapon, which sank down to the sand. Agent Nimh kept her grip of his wrist and used it to coil round him like and eel.

005 fought back hard, bigger and stronger than the Irishwoman he started to break her grip but her limbs were strong too, and her touch was powerful. Every time he managed to prise off one limb another would caress a part of him, rubbing against his suit and making him shudder. Soon the fit young man began to tire.

Remorselessly she tied him in an erotic knot, her limbs entwining him. Her sex rubbed his now bulging crotch as she felt his resistance crumble. One hand deftly undid his crotch flap, his thick uncut cock now free she used her thumb to pull down her green thong and eased herself onto him.

Her deadly trap was now complete. She rode his cock, sliding up and down, making him gulp on his reg. With him safely trapped in her she let go his limbs and caressed his fit, rubber clad body. The excitement made bubbles burst from his mask as they writhed together in the clear water.

She held him as she forced him to climax. Enjoying the feel of the Englishman’s body her fingers stroked and teased, her delicate, deadly touch making his heavy balls tighten. He tried to hold back but was helpless. He stiffened, blue eyes wide, as he shot hot cum deep into the SHARC agent. Her eyes met his as she felt his climax. Almost lovingly she touched his face, then swiftly pulled away his mask and reg as he moaned and gasped in orgasm.

He jerked in her grip as the salt water flooded his lungs, in seconds he was drowning, terror in his eyes as she playfully stopped him regaining the precious reg. Soon his struggles ceased and Nimh pushed him away, his muscled rubber-clad body gently drifting down into the deep.

Nimh swam back to the freighter and entered the hold. She came out minutes later with a black bag and headed for the Royal Navy submarine, looking for the hatch 005 had left by, the deadly nerve agent ready in her hands.

Warrior Women on Art

2010-11-06T13:38:00.000+08:00

Artwork by Arantza Sestayo

Cruel Shoes by Clyde Caldwell

Bounty Killer by Lorenzo Sperlonga

Shoulder Mounted Mayhem by Aboy

Art by Simon Bisley

Mixed Wrestling (Nice and young...mmmmmm....)

2010-11-06T10:19:00.000+08:00

Sexy Babe vs. Guy in Jock Strap

2010-11-06T09:43:00.000+08:00

These are some samples of a video from FORCED MEN. Enjoy!

High Kick! Panty Peak.

2010-10-13T10:06:00.000+08:00

Photos are from Competitive Enterprises.com

...and the winner is!

2010-09-08T12:36:00.000+08:00

Veronica's Powerful Thights

2010-08-10T18:02:00.000+08:00

More on lethalveronica.com

Having a boner?

2010-07-31T15:11:00.001+08:00

Getting aroused while being wrestled by a woman? Hmmm…well at least we now know what will be the effect when a man was wrestled by a babe, don’t we?

Bodybuilder defeated!!!

2010-07-30T17:11:00.003+08:00

The Destruction of Akira Lane

2010-07-29T09:29:00.003+08:00

My favorite Hawaiian-Japanese fighter is back...and she's even best when defeated!

Ouch!!! That hurts!

Monica on the upper hand.

2010-07-29T08:55:00.002+08:00

Nice kick!

2010-07-29T08:50:00.000+08:00

Akira Lane's kick connecting on black babe Monica Foster's neck. WOW!!!!

More on DOUBLE TROUBLE

Who said men are tough???

2010-07-28T08:59:00.000+08:00

I wonder...Akira Lane vs. Paris Kennedy!

2010-07-28T08:50:00.005+08:00

I wonder what Paris Kennedy's doing on the unconscious Akira Lane's hot pussy?

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Then visit Pro Style Fantasies for more hot wrestling!

Knockout Girlz Videos

2010-07-27T09:15:00.002+08:00

Briana Lee Wrestling

For those interested in girl vs. girl actions...

2010-07-26T15:11:00.004+08:00

Visit the source @ KickassGirlz.com and Knockout Girlz.com

Visit Maidens of Mayhem.com

Great clips from Girls Fighting.Net

2010-07-26T14:22:00.000+08:00

Visit the site @ Girls-Fighting.com

Mixed Wrestling from Steel Kittens

2010-07-23T16:53:00.000+08:00

Deadly Ladies in Undies

2010-07-23T08:28:00.000+08:00

A collection of sexy, but deadly babes. Enjoy!

More photos for today (July 22)

2010-07-22T17:48:00.000+08:00

You want more of this...

2010-07-22T17:05:00.000+08:00

Good news…

I found the site where we can see more of M3’s artwork. Well…it’s really not my kind of tea…I’m not into castrations but if you guys like to visit the site, just click the picture below.

Enjoy.

Sorry Guys...

2010-07-20T12:02:00.001+08:00

Guys, I'm really sorry that I haven't been posting my original works lately. Well, it's really pissing me off that I don't have any computer in my place today...seriously, it's all about my work. I'm doing community service as a health official here in a God forsaken place in the province of Visayas (a provicial region here in the Philippines). But don't worry, soon as I finish my work, I will be againn doing my Poser works (God how I missed it!)

Mixed Oil Wrestling

2010-06-21T10:44:00.000+08:00