The Fighting Sopranos #19: Carmela (Edie Falco), Meadow (Jamie-Lynn Sigler), Adriana La Cerva (Drea De Matteo), Gloria Trillo (Annabella Sciorra)

Carmela Soprano was Jennifer Melfi's hottest submissive, but to give the pretty blonde Mafia wife some 'rest' Jennifer would occasionally bring in other submissives to keep her 'entertained'. Gloria and Adriana would stage a dirty catfight in her basement fight-room which always got Jennifer aroused as they mauled cunts and bit breasts; driving their mistress into a frenzy that almost always resulted in her own violent sexfight with the winner of her 'subbies' catfight. The 'loser' always encouraged Jennifer to 'really give it to that dirty bitch good' pushing her to beat the woman she'd been forced to submit to just moments before! In actuality, it was the loser's turn to let the 'winner' win, as 'pro forma'.

These two girls, who worked in one of Tony Soprano's 'houses of ill repute' earned a good income demonstrating their dirty catfighting for women's groups who were enthusiastic about lesbian catfights between the two girls - who were into chewing each others pussies every night anyway. They were also big money-makers for Tony Soprano's lucrative other 'businesses' - gambling, whorehouses, loan-sharking, etc. (and possibly even murder-for-hire!) As far as Gloria and Adriana were concerned, dirty, jealous lesbian catfighting was something they did on command and by demand!

Carmela knew all about her dominant mistresses lesbian subs and during the catfights that preceded their violent female sex, she would scream vile epithets at Jennifer about her 'other interests' - sometimes forgetting that in addition to herself and her daughter Meadow, Jennifer had two new subs in her stable; Victoria Gotti and Jennifer's neighbor Christina.

"Bring those stinking twats in here some afternoon and I'll let you hear some REAL lezzy shrieking when their smelly pussies have my fist all the way in, smashing their cruddy cervixes!"

Carmela's jealous, angry tirades while her pretty brunette domineering mistresses mouth was clamped over one of the other blonde's jutting breasts helped push Jennifer closer and closer to wild orgasms - and Carmela closer to a nervous, jealousy inspired breakdown!

The brunette domme would release the gorgeous breast from her mouth and spit back, "You dirty blonde bitch! Maybe this means YOU'RE asking for a good fisting!? And you know I'm just the woman to do it to you, you dirty, stinking, sour-milked, blonde slut!"

Jennifer's experience with her 'top sub' had taught her that deriding Carmela's physical 'charms' and sexual prowess invariably stimulated Carmela to wild overreactions in the form of crazed female sex-fighting after which their mutual screaming, gasping orgasmic pleasures would be satisfying beyond comprehension!

Because her relationship with Jennifer was so "close" Carmela was insanely, jealously, curious about how Jennifer treated her other submissives, so she invited Gloria over for lunch, knowing the little pixie-haired blonde was without her lesbian catfight partner, Adriana, who was spending a few weeks visiting family in Sicily. They had a fancy luncheon at a well-known restaurant and were on the third bottle of wine when Carmela began her 'interrogation' - mostly about Jennifer Melfi and her curiosity about "...what does that 'dirty brunette bitch' make you and Adriana do for her?" Having had enough wine to loosen her tongue, Gloria (to the delight of two women sitting at an adjoining table) went into intricate details of the staged violent catfights she and Adriana had for Jennifer; fighting brutally and viciously while the brunette psychiatrist pleasured herself with a vibrating dildo.

"My God! She gets that monster all the way in, then she's going through like ten orgasms while we're fighting," the blonde confided as she leaned across the table, giving Carmela a good view down the front of her loose blouse.

Carmela felt her clit swell as she recalled Jennifer's sexy gasps at the end of their own violent catfights while she was still panting through her own pleasure at the things Jennifer had done to her during their dirty fight. Gloria was really getting into talking about how she and Adriana watched their 'brutal' mistress blast through her pleasures over their staged, dirty catfights and she described in vivid detail how their mistresses vagina would eject fluid around the big dildo in her pussy each time she orgasmed.

"Does that happen when she fucks you?" Gloria grinned, her innocent-sounding question cutting like a knife as Carmela realized Jennifer must have told her rivals in submission all about their sessions together.

Struggling to maintain some control over the conversation, Carmela shrugged off the question, "I can never tell because she's always at my tits when she comes and I can't see much!" Then she added, "But the carpet, wrestling mat and her bed sheets always are soaked with our jism afterward!" That seemingly satisfied Gloria's curiosity without giving away what Carmela considered as a character flaw!

The luncheon went on for hours until they each finally went their separate way; Carmela somewhat subdued after hearing the details of the two lezzie's relationship with "her" Doctor Jennifer Melfi; yet fascinated by thoughts of what the three of them together could do to conquer the brunette bitch who dominated all three of them. As yet, Carmela's plans didn't include her daughter, Meadow or Dr. Melfi's pretty blonde neighbor, Christina, (both of whom and God knows how many others) had fallen under Jennifer's sexy spell.

That night laying in her bed as she gently stroked her long vibrating dildo in and out of her cunt, Carmela was close to another orgasm when the phone rang. Instead of letting her answering machine take the call, something compelled Carmela to pick up and when she did, she heard Gloria's voice. Her sister subbie was in a panic about something!

"Carmela! I just got word Adriana's in the hospital….it's appendicitis. She'll recover, but it means she won't be available for an important demo we HAVE to give in three days! I hate to ask since I really don't know you very well, but after our chat this afternoon….can...could....WOULD you help me out and substitute for her?" When Carmela didn't answer immediately, Gloria added as a afterthought, "Tony will kill us if we back out on this. We're getting a huge fee for this women's club event and Tony will insist on his cut!"

Carmela realized that Tony's cut (50%) was also going (in a round-about way) into HER pocket, so it was to her benefit to ensure the contract was fulfilled - plus as a substitute she'd get to see firsthand what her two lezzy rivals for Jennifer's attention did to each other that evoked such excited shrieks from the women's club's over-sexed audience (and drove Jennifer to spasms of orgasmic delight!)

Carmela was already so horny from her dildo work that she didn't take time to think through the possible consequences…and besides, it sounded like it might be fun. Her acceptance made Gloria happy that one part of her problem was solved. Then Gloria suggested slyly, "We really oughta have a few rehearsals; these women are really a dirty bunch of bitches and they like their fighting dirty!"

That should have set off alarm bells for Carmela, but by now she was so horny she welcomed the idea and gasped, "I'm ready to 'have it out' with you, you cute little blonde 'trick', any time you want!"

Carmela was totally captivated by Gloria's short blonde page-boy hairdo and sumptuous soft breasts which showed just the faintest trace of the abrasions and scars left by her lezzy partner Adriana's breast-biting attacks. Gloria, naturally, picked up on that and, taken by Carmela anyway, found herself in an emotional attachment just from the comment by her beautiful blonde 'sister.' Gloria set their first rehearsal for the next morning in Jennifer's basement fight room.

"She'll be at work, but she lets us use it all the time and I have the key!" Gloria gasped, excited about her chance to 'tussle' with Carmela! "We usually wear one-piece bathing suits for practice like this!" she said. "It's different than the rip-off bras and panties we usually wear for our violent catfights in front of those excited female audiences at the women's clubs."

Next morning the two blondes met in Jennifer's driveway, neither having had much sleep after the orgasms they'd blasted through in anticipation of their 'rehearsal'. Gloria suggested they wear one-piece bathing suits, "So our tits won't flop around so much!" explaining that during the 'real fight' bras and panties would be ripped off by two minutes into the fight, giving Carmela an idea of how active this women's club demo fight would be!

"We always pre-rip the bras and panties so they come off easier and we don't expose the 'ripper' to cunt-kicking - or whatever!" Gloria explained. "Boy, she keeps this place hot!" Gloria mentioned as she peeled off her jogging outfit and Carmela slipped out of her dress as they got down to swim suits and removed their shoes. "We should wear stockings to make the thigh smashes easier to slide over each others legs, but we're only fooling around today. Wear nylons and a garter belt tomorrow and we'll have a 'dress rehearsal' for the real fight!" Then the cute pixie-haired blonde added, "I sometimes get over-excited and rip off Adriana's nylons when we're wrestling where the audience can see me doing it. It just shows how much planning goes on for this sort of 'show'."

Carmela, already feeling her clitoris swelling as she recognized the odor in the overheated room, blurted out, "That's Jennifer's pussy you smell!" Alerting Gloria to the fact their mistress had ALSO been familiarizing Carmela's face with her pussy juice!

"Does she squirt on your face when she gets you down like that?" Gloria asked, another innocent question that Carmela had to search for an answer to without giving everything away. "She does it to Ade and me ALL the time," she added with a leering smirk.

"We get in 69's sometimes, yes. But she always loses control when my cunt is on HER face," Carmela boasted. Embellishing a bit with, "We both squirt our jism all over each other's face and hair - I mean, yeah, we do it ALL the time too!"

Not surprisingly, Gloria's catfight 'lessons' were quite professional and Carmela showed herself to be an eager student. Thanks to Gloria's spirited wrestling, by mid-afternoon both blondes were exhausted - and still not having had sex with each other, although both were clearly interested.

"You're pretty good at this!" Gloria remarked as they disentangled themselves from a mutual crotch-clawing tangle, complete with practiced curses, screams and gasps of pain and sex. Actually, they were both too tired to go any further. Gloria said, "We should get out of here before that bitch gets home and catches us! She'd make us do it all again for her, then fuck whoever loses the fight and I'm too tired for any more of this!"

Carmela's face darkened, "Maybe we oughta wait. Then we can both get that dirty brunette bitch good - rip off her tits - I mean, if you'd like to do that sort of thing to her!" She added, hoping this would be her chance to get Jennifer and turn the tables, forcing Jennifer to become HER sex-slave! But Gloria refused do anything like that without Adriana.

Their rehearsal schedule went on for the next two days, the last time a full-fledged 'dress rehearsal' with nylons, garterbelts, pre-torn panties and bras. Carmela donating an old bra knowing it was going to be ripped off in the 'practice session' as they wrestled, pulled hair and crotch grabbed all day, not getting much dirtier than that until Gloria was working up to sex.

"Now it's time to get these bras off!" she gasped from beneath as Carmela's bosom squeezed against her face as they rolled around on the mats.

"OK, you little whore!" Carmela snarled as she reached down to rip off her 'opponent's' loose bra , letting out a startled scream when Gloria did the same to HER!

The heat, sweat and pussy odors had gotten to them both and this rehearsal was now a sexfight, especially when Gloria saw Carmela's breasts bared; faint claw and teeth marks quite visible in the strong light. All this did it to Gloria's libido and her orgasm was monstrous as she succumbed to basic sex and slammed her mouth over the fantastic mammary as Carmela pushed it in her face. Gloria's teeth sunk into the gorgeous mass as Carmela's hair-hold tried to pull Gloria's mouth away from the jutting breast. But Gloria held on, her sucking grip augmenting the bite she clamped on; out of control from this wild spasm she was having over that firm, jutting and beautiful mammary gland. For Carmela, her two hands tight in Gloria's blonde locks were madly trying to pull her teeth away from her long gland, most of which was being sucked deep into Gloria's sucking mouth.

"Let go. let go you dirty little lezzy whore!" Carmela shrieked as they rolled on the soft mats. She could feel the violent jets of Gloria's jism driving into her crotch, and losing control herself - blasted into her own violent orgasm, finishing this last practice session limp and drained!

After they had both wound down, thanking each other for the wonderful spasms each had gotten from the other, then Gloria said, "Carmela, I think it would be better if you wore this wig that hints at a dirty fight between a blonde and a redhead, this bunch is really horny and Tony wants to make them a regular clients! I have this red page-boy wig that gets women hot and it complements my blonde hair-do. It'll make our fight even sexier!"

Carmela got to her feet and put the wig on while Gloria stared at her breasts thinking, "Good God, look at those tits - I want to fuck her again!"

Carmela turned back toward her, the page-boy red wig swinging as she turned, asking "How do I look?" and Gloria went into another auto-orgasm.

Finally, Gloria was able to gasp, "I have to fuck you, please let me!"

Carmela shook her head. She was tired and as she kissed the blonde she whispered, "Maybe after the fight at the women's club tomorrow?" Knowing she'd have to wait for the tussle - almost twenty hours away; disappointed Gloria but she accepted the restriction - after making Carmela swear to make good on her promise.
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The next afternoon, Gloria picked up Carmela and they drove to a neighboring town where their assignment was. As they got out of the car, Gloria blurted, "Seeing you in that red wig reminds me of Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman. God, I masturbated so many times about that woman!"

Carmela realized she had to respond so she kissed her 'catfight opponent' and led her into the dressing room where they prepared for their dirty fight in front of more than fifty very excited housewives and rich bitches who'd been 'warming up' by watching some very dirty and very violent 'real' catfight movies from South America. By the time Gloria and Carmela arrived, all the audience was oozing jism over their seats.

Suffice it to say that the 'show' was a wild success, Carmela's red wig and her fantastic breasts silencing the screaming horde when Gloria violently de-brassiered her. Their rehearsals proved worthwhile as their screams were drowned out by the club women, several of whom began their own fights on the floor below the stage. Gloria and Carmela were only into the first part of their act but the numerous fights in the excited audience were taking over the meeting.

Gloria whispered, "Maybe we can fuck each other NOW? I've gotta have those marvelous tits in my mouth for real!" Carmela smiled and grabbed two handfuls of Gloria's hair to pull her face against her breasts and rubbed a thigh into Gloria's crotch to help her resounding orgasm turn her into jelly! Gloria responded to this with, "Oh you fucking dirty bitch - you knew I wanted these beauties in my sucking mouth, didn't you!" Of course that had been Gloria's exciting goal all along and Carmela knew it; her fantastic breasts did that to every man and woman who saw them and who could convince - or fight - Carmela into 'giving them up' in exchange for a violent series of satisfying orgasms.

As the fights in the women's club audience continued, Gloria and Carmela crept out silently after seeing how violently some of the women attacked each other. On the drive back home, Gloria admitted she'd had the best sex "ever" with Carmela - which caused a new problem concerning Adriana!

"I want to fuck you every minute of the day!" the smitten Gloria told Carmela.

"What do we do about Adriana?" Carmela whispered.

Gloria just laughed, "She has a 'thing' for that bitch Melfi; gets off hard about her even while she and I are having sex!" The revelation caused another jealous pang stabbing into Carmela's heart!

There followed some discussion about the amazing number of society women engaging in catfights they'd just witnessed. "Did you see the President and the Secretary on the stage behind the curtain?" Gloria grinned.

"The two bitches biting each others tits right through their suit jackets?" Carmela smiled. "It doesn't hurt so bad when they try to bite through three or four layers of wool fabric and those suit jackets looked pretty heavy!"

Gloria laughed, "Well I could tell the one on the bottom was getting off pretty hard because I could see her panty crotch was soaked and there was already a wet spot on the floor under her ass."

"Maybe we should've stayed!" Carmela mused, ready for some 'no strings attached' dirty-fighting with a beautiful stranger!
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A week later, Adriana came home and the shit hit the fan when Gloria, sucking at Adriana's face-thrust tit, murmured something about wishing her tits were like Carmela's. The slip made the jealous Adriana so furious that she forced an admission there had been 'some stuff' going on in her absence.

"You dirty little cunt!" Adriana screamed, both hands in Gloria's hair. "You fucked her, didn't you? You promised we'd do her together!"

Now their sex 'play' turned into a jealous fight during which Gloria really got it from her angry lezzy partner. Once she finished with Gloria, Adriana stormed out of the apartment to find Carmela and execute her declared 'tit-rip-off', leaving Gloria gasping from a hard cunt mauling. Gloria's pussy suffered a deep clawing and she lay weeping, both hands tight into her crotch as Adriana ran out screaming, "I ought to kill you both, you ungrateful little whore!"

Seeing Carmela's SUV in her driveway, Adriana drove in and confronted the beautiful blonde Mafia queen. "You fucking whore, you took her away from me with those lousy tits!" as the surprised Carmela backed against her refrigerator, Adriana pushing against her hands ready to claw out blonde hair and maul those famed tits.

"She started with me!" Carmela's lame excuse didn't hold water with Adriana. "W….we just got too close rehearsing for the women's club demonstration." That hardly mollified Adriana who had already clamped onto one tit through Carmela's knit blouse. "Let go of my breast!" Carmela demanded, hoping an authoritarian tone would get her some time with this crazy bitch. "Duh…does Jennifer know you're doing this?" Carmela asked, stalling for time and hoping Meadow would be home from class soon, barge in and save her from the impending fight.

"NO! And HELL NO… to both!" Adriana snarled as she reached up for Carmela's other tit.

Carmela went for Adriana's hair and in a second they were on the kitchen floor; Carmela's torn wide open blouse wrapped around her neck, both of her marvelous monsters being tightly clawed as Adriana began to fulfill her promise to Gloria to, "…rip them off her chest!"

Fortunately, just then Meadow came home and seeing her mother under the wild-eyed Adriana - who had totally lost it when she got her hands on Carmela's monstrous mammaries.

Meadow screamed, "Get off her you bitch! Get off my Mom or I'll tear out your stinking brown hair!"

Meadow locked one hand in Adriana's long brown hair as she wrapped the other around her neck from behind, choking her as she dragged her backward, relieving Carmela's breasts from the violent clawing they were suffering. Adriana tried to stop the hair pulling, reaching back for Meadow's wrists with one hand while the other tugged at Meadow's strangling forearm. It gave Carmela an opening to Adriana's own big breasts and the blonde bitch made the most of it, tearing Adriana's blouse and bra away with one single swipe of her trembling hands; then generating screams louder than what Meadow was getting from her hair-pulling as Carmela rocked upward and her gaping mouth closed on Adriana's left breast.

Just like that, the fight was over! Adriana's shriek died out and she fell back limp against Meadow's thigh. Carmela let go of her bite, but Meadow was out of control now and she threw their 'victim' on her back and mounted her as she went at the other tit with both hands, squeezing and clawing.

"Dirty bitch!" she spat. "Whaddya mean going to sleep when I want to hear you scream as I do THIS!"

Bending down, Meadow gave a hard breast bite to Adriana's soft tit. In respect to Meadow's small amount of mercy, she held back and didn't bite through the breast skin and into the gland itself - as did most women using this violent hold to subdue an opponent who may have done the same thing to her, earlier.

Carmela let Meadow abuse Adriana for a few minutes before she pulled her away and sat down to decide what to do next. It came down to Jennifer - who was quite flabbergasted when Carmela called her to explain the situation, but she came over to take charge of the situation. Jennifer and Carmela loaded the unconscious Adriana in the back of Jennifer's car and then she took her back to Gloria.

On the way, Jennifer pondered the situation in her 'stable', finally realizing what had been going on for the last few weeks between Carmela and Gloria. Clearly, Dr. Melfi's 'stable of submissives' was a little 'unstable' but she vowed to work out a solution that would quickly put things back the way they were before Carmela and Gloria 'got friendly'!

Later that week, the brunette psychiatrist called the lesbian tangle together and arranged a private sex fight with Gloria with the intention of transferring Gloria's infatuation back where it belonged - away from Carmela and on Adriana, her lezzy partner. By some very adroit manipulation and a bit of threatening, Jennifer had Adriana hiding in her fight room closet when she seduced Gloria and suggested a dildo fight so they could relax with each other while Jennifer figured out how to do something about her unwise Carmela-infatuation!

Jennifer had prepared a large dollop of Lucci-juice in the 'business end' of her coiled spring dildo and Gloria received a full dose just as the small blonde climaxed. Dr. Melfi sensed Gloria's condition and signaled to the hidden Adriana as she quickly removed her end of the dildo, then pushed it into Adriana's oozing cunt. Jennifer's plan had been to seduce the little blonde, then driving the wound-up dildo into the little blonde and unload a large dose of 'Lucci-juice' into her uterus, a solution that got the little blonde bitch back to her regular lesbian partner with even more violent sex in mind! Adriana had no idea what kind of violent sex her little blonde pixie-haired bitch was going to do to her! Adriana's presence soon after Gloria's uterus was inoculated made the little blonde nearly crazy for her original sex partner.

The chemical extracts from Susan Lucci's vaginal spurting was showing up in many more places than expected - turning women into Jennifer's crazed sex slaves when the proper conditions were observed. Laura, Jennifer's friendly chemist, had succeeded in isolating the potent component of Lucci's unusual vaginal secretion, then devised an aerosol a woman could spray in her victim's nose or mouth that would have almost as long-lasting effect as a vaginal injection! This technique would really serve the brunette psychiatrist very well!

Jennifer called Carmela and made an appointment for a 'consultation' - and more sensuous breast biting with Jennifer's other two submissives wildly screaming through multiple orgiastic spasms. All three of Jennifer's submissive bitches complimented the good doctor for having arranged the best violent orgasms any of them had ever had; all three showing their loving appreciation by diving into Jennifer's erogenous zones to suck and bite until she was nearly unconscious from pleasure.

As Carmela gazed down at the beautiful brunette laying with her arms and legs spread wide, she thought, "Too bad Victoria Gotti isn't here; she'd really get off pulling this dominant cunt's long hair. That bitch'd have ten orgasms before we got through with her!

While Carmela was intent on taking over Jennifer's growing stable of submissives for herself, it kept getting pushed aside all the time because Jennifer seemed to be collecting more allies and more submissives (plus Carmela's orgiastic responses kept getting even more violent - and more satisfying - every time she was with Jennifer!)

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