Chapter 1 of the Miraflor R. Guardario Series by Aussie Greg
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We had visited Manila for business and to give Enri, my 22 year old Filipina wife, greater experience in cat and sexfighting. But she had left Manila and gone back to her small village in the island of Bohol for a week to visit her suddenly, gravely ill mother. I had to have someone accompany me, in case I needed a translator, on my visit to obtain the speeded up visas for some Aussies so I therefore took the 49 year old prostitute Celedora. She had out sexfought and catfought the other 3 I had hired to work over Enri and was now the sole opponent for Enri. I had picked well as she took orgasmic pleasure from forcing to Enri cum uncontrollably after she had just beaten her in a savage catfight, or painfully fucking her with a strap-on after a victory in a sexfight. Her particular favorite, was forcing the defeated Enri to watch me fill her with cum after Celedora was victorious in a combined sex and catfight, then lowering herself on to Enri to be eaten to orgasm as my cum slid from her into Enri's mouth. The fact remained that after 2 weeks Enri had imroved and was now winning about 20% of their 3 times a day contests.
I had bought her some elegant clothes at Rustan Building, Santos Avenue and Mandaluyong Metro, and the Harrison Plaza Ayala Centre, and she accompanied me to the building in the Makati CBD of Manila.
We waited for a long time outside the office of Miraflor R. Guardario, who had replaced my old contact Mr. Eugenio Lopez Recana. erhas it was to show us who was in charge in these negotiations. Suddenly we heard slaps and shrieks and cries and a young Filipina, her eyes awash with tears and holding her torn blouse rushed by us and fled to the toilets. Thirty seconds later the new Senior Administrator of Overseas Marital Visas ushered us into her palatial office. She was in her late 20s about 5ft 3, 138 pounds, solid 38C 33 40 figure, a very plain round face surrounded by straggly, shoulder length hair. Her solid shapely lower legs rose to an above knee tight black business skirt, which was stretched board tight by her powerful, solid, thick thighs and arse was matched by the black blazer oened buttoned so that the size and shape of her breasts could be seen straining against her cerise camisole. Its odd many older Filipinas with shapely ankles and calves have thunder thighs and big arses. Young pretty bar girl looks she did not have.
We exchanged pleasantries and small talk about the weather and I noticed both her obvious disdain for me and what I stood for and her eyes taking in Celedora; the expensive clothes, her legs fully displayed by the wrap around mid calf length skirt. So did Celedora who excused herself to the washroom and returned with her jacket undone and her nipples now fully erect and visible through the thin material of her blouse. She sat down, crossed her legs and her skirt fell open to her cunt as she stared at Miraflor, her eyes boring into her.
"Well Greg," Miraflor coldly said to me looking at the photos attached to the visas on the desk, "I feel no pity for these Aussie men. They are preying on our women and are only interested in a Filipina as a servant. And you are helping them to do this. " She stared at Celedora. "Thinking of them like that and treating the way they do there's no way a man could be proud of them, and unfortunately if they have no tits it usually means poor sex in bed."
"Let's cut the small talk. I worked hard to get rid of old Recana and get this position and my fee for quick processing has now gone from $250USD to $400 per application."
I started to protest half heartedly. I knew she had taken a dislike to me and thought Celedora was my mail order wife. It was going to happen whatever I said and my Aussie clients could afford it. They were paying not me and it was small change comared to what they would be forking back to the Philippines in the future for education, sudden health crisis, varied misfortunes that their brides family miraculously needed. But Celedora cut me short. "Don't waste your time. It's obvious she needs the money to wash the smell of the provinces from herself now she lives in Manila. Plus she needs plenty of money to have dresses tailor made to cover that huge arse and those thighs. Pay her so she can go and eat and feed that flabby belly some more."
Miraflor jumped up. "If you worked here you'd regret saying that." She screamed.
"What, you'd take me to your superior cause you can't deal with it your self."
"No, I settle things myself. That last Filipina you saw leave just fought me for a raise. Next month she can fight me for the chance to be raised back to her old salary."
"So, you'll fight me for the visa increase." Celedora probed knowing my fetishes and hoping to perhaps replace Enri totally.
Miraflor's eyes narrowed. "First you have to prove you're for real. An arm wrestle, both arms. I win both and you pay $450 per visa. I win one and we fight tomorrow for bigger stakes. You win both now and you only pay $250.
Five minutes later they knelt faced each other the coffee table. Miraflor had removed her jacket and had her skirt bunched around her waist so she could spread her knees and get leverage. Her solid body contrasted with the wiry Filipina 20 years older than her. The two reached across the table their fingers fighting for initial control.
"Start," I said and pressed the timer set for 4 minutes. Immediately Miraflor groaned with the effort, won the break and forced Celedora's right wrist back and down towards the table. The sinews and muscles in the older Filipina's arm stood out as she strained against the inexorable force pushing her arm slowly, relentlessly to the table. After 30 seconds Celedora's arm was an inch from defeat and perspiration ran down her face. Miraflor toyed with her applying enough pressure so the older Filipina strained with all her might just to maintain her position, but not enough to force her hand to the table. With 15 seconds to go Miraflor again groaned, quickly pulled Celedora's hand vertical and then slammed Celedora's knuckles hard back into the table.
Miraflor stood victorious and it was obvious from the damp stain spreading on her cream full briefs and the juice on her thighs that she enjoyed not only winning but toying with and inflicting pain on other women.
"Too easy bitch. Lets make it more interesting. You use two hands to take me to the table. I'll only use my right arm against your two on the table. If you do it $250 per visa, don't take me down and I fuck you in front of my staff."
Celedora hesitated and Miraflor taunted her, "Nagbabra ka pa e wala ka namang joga. (Why wear a bra when you don't have tits)"
"Ok. Broha (Bitch).You're on."
They resumed their positions this time with Celedora's both arms against Miraflor's right. I gave the signal and they both strained. Celedora won the initial break but Miraflor stopped her taking her past the point of no return. They remained locked for more than two minutes as they both strained for leverage. Suddenly with a primeval scream Celedora forced Miraflor's arm closer to the table and then it was a matter of time as she slowly pushed it closer to the table. But time ran out with the timer ringing before Miraflor's arm reached the table.
Miraflor quickly stood and grabbed Celedora by the hair and dragged her out of her office, through the waiting room and into the open work area where about 30 Filipinas were working. She lifted Celedora upright and placed her hands on the desk in the centre of the room. Two young Filipinas responded to her commands and seized Celedora's wrists holding them against the table. Miraflor opened a drawer took out a strap-on removed her full briefs, embedded the hilt in her cunt and stepped up behind the bent over Celedora.
"She lost a challenge and you girls know what that means." she crowed.
Celedora groaned as she felt the weight of the Senior Administrator of Overseas Marital Visas settle on her thin back, Miraflor's hands lifted Celedora's split skirt above her hips, before tearing her lilac g string off her. One hand gripped her waist as she placed the dildo against her arse cheeks. The bent over Filipina gave a startled twitch as a blob of the 28 year old Government Official's spit landed in her arse crack and was herded to her tight anal entrance by the dildo. She felt the head of the black monster teasing, testing the strength of the muscles that guarded her entrance. Suddenly pain shot through her body as a nipple was savagely pinched, twisted and raked by a sharpened fingernail. A double pain because she cried in agony as she felt the huge, stretching invader slide past the now wet outer rim of her arse taking advantage of the distraction of her body's reaction to the pain in her nipple.
Miraflor gave a satisfied grunt of pleasure as she looked down at the dildo's exposed 7 inches that joined her cunt to the tip embedded tightly in the 82 pounds in weight, 31A breasted Filipina. Miraflor pushed in but all that happened was the skin that gripped the dildo moved into Celedora's arse, stretching but still attached. The dido itself did not move further inside. She pulled back. The same thing happened. Her anal ring was stretched but still gripping the black thick monster.
"Only one way, slut," she crowed as she forced Celedora's thighs against the huge solid well used desk, and gripped her hips tightly. Three quick, powerful thrusts which started in her calves, were amplified by her strong thighs and completed by her thick hips and accompanied by Celedora's screams saw her rip 3 more inches into her victim. She looked down with satisfaction at the now shortened gap of 4 inches between her cunt and Celedora's spread arse. She reached round Celedora and played with her cunt transferring her wetness there back to the black shaft and then settled into a steady rhythm pile driving the weapon into her trembling victim. Steadily Miraflor buried the rest of the dildo up Celedora's searing, tight arsehole. Hot pains shot up through her arse from her over stretched rectum. Miraflor butt fucked her slowly enjoying Celedora's whimpers as her thighs hit Celedora's skin. She put her hands up under her and spread her lips and caressed her clit.
The now excited Government Official paused for a moment to enjoy the feel of Celedora's guts encircling the dildo, enjoying the feeling of twitching and moving it inside Celedora as she stood on her toes and thrust and moved her hips fucking her, pulling it slowly out and feeling the resistance. Not only was the cock stretching her passage, but as Miraflor lunged and withdrew, Celedora felt like Miraflor was pushing and pulling her guts along with the cock, especially on the out strokes where she felt like it was pulling her inside out. A sudden violent thrust buried the monster deep in her bowels and she dry retched with pain on the desk. She stopped retching but the damage was done and her arse had stretched enough so that Miraflor could pick up speed, and began hammering the dildo into her throbbing stretched painful arse. Miraflor's fingers again slid around to Celedora's cunt and began to pull and twist her swollen pussy lips. Spreading them and teasing. She cupped her twat with her fingers so it streamed between her fingers. She rubbed and pressed her clit round and round. She spread her labia and forcefully squeezed the hood of her clitoris, pulling it up and down over the wet, swollen head of her clit. Despite the pain of the continual arse fuck, Celedora responded moaning and whimpering with each touch.
Then she began humping her arse, with strong deep thrusts, grinding and rotating her hips. Without interrupting her work on her clit, Miraflor slid the index finger of her left hand into the wetness of Celedora's vagina, causing her to moan loudly. Slowly, she rimmed the opening, pulling at the muscles that guarded her entrance. A second finger followed. Her strong digits pushed into Celedora's warm flesh and penetrated up to the third knuckle. She felt her muscles relax slightly. The tightness of her opening surprised Miraflor, but excited her. Her fingers slid in and out rhythmically, pulling at her inner lips. The added pleasure of her digital penetration was beginning to bring Celedora quickly to orgasm, and she slowed the attention she was giving to her clit in order to prolong her vulnerability.
Celedora began to press back onto the dildo slowly, letting out little groans as her building physical excitement provided copious amounts of pussy juice. Miraflor soon had her third and then fourth finger jammed into her hot box. Her own cunt was soaking wet too, and she ground her vulva against the formed base of the dildo. She slid her fourth finger along side the others, and wedged it into the sticky folds of Celedora's cunt. The group of fingers were wedged just above the second knuckle. Miraflor spread and pushed her fingers alternately, until the breadth of her third knuckle was surrounded by the stretched muscles of her cunt.
"Oh UH UHHH UHH OHHH NUHHH" moaned Celedora.
Slowly, Miraflor clenched and unclenched her hand, rotating it back and forth in time with her hips pumping the dildo up Celedora's squelching arse. She felt the last resistance of Celedora's heated tight hole begin to yield. Tucking her thumb into her palm, she continued to stretch her wide. She began to rub the heel of her hand to Celedora's now enlarged clit. Miraflor began to lose control; she humped her victim harder and harder, bathing the dildo base in her own juices. Juices which dripped down to Celedora's straining virginal opening. Celedora groaned and increased her humping back sending Miraflor reeling toward orgasm.
Miraflor pushed with all her might, forcing her trapped hand an inch deeper. Celedora's wet cunt flesh sucked at her hand. The wetness was overpowering. Miraflor's fingers felt as if they were in a hot vat of thick oil. She looked in the mirror placed between Celedora's spread legs by another of her staff and saw the reflection of the Filipina's cunt with her arm punching up into her cunt with only the heel of his wrist visible. Her swollen labia was bulging on either side. She flexed her arm and pressed and twisted. She moaned and thumbed her lips wider, stretching and easing them out as she pushed and pushed.
Celedora's body jerked and her hips began to lift as her hand slipped deeper. Miraflor thrust it in and up again her hips began to dance as she strained. The muscles on her arm stood out hard as suddenly Celedora gave up the fight and her hand slid home encased deep inside her spasming vagina.
She whispered, "You like that you little bitch my hand inside you, while I fuck your tight old used arse."
"UHHHHHUHH," Celedora gasped.
"Are you going to hate yourself and come? come for Miraflor, that's it good girl."
Miraflor began to thrust into her arse long and hard, twisting and pushing her fist in her cunt , rubbing hard and fast against Celedora's clit, rapidly stroking and pressing her clit. After a long, low scream of pleasure, Celedora began to climax. Her vagina opened completely, and then a series of pulsing contractions began, which faded with her moans. Her orgasm excited Miraflor to come with her. Celedora heard her gasp and moan as she made herself cum against the dildo base. Celedora shuddered with delicious relief as she pulled the well used dildo from her arse. She felt cool air flood fill her gaping rectum.
"Next Friday at my apartment 10am. I will text you the address." Miraflor said over her shoulder as she walked back to her office. Mr Recana and I had got along famously. A small $200 bribe, a visit to a club at my expense and the romise of future business. Now I was definitely on the outer.