Kari: pt 11
by: Catkiller

: Kari was bent over....dripping sweat...exhausted..but wild with a feral and dangerous passion. Her body rocked back and forth rythmically on all fours,her drenched gym shorts and thong down around her knees, as Jimmy thrust deep into her cunt from the back, fucking her doggy-style. She wanted it that way... it reminded her of the female dogs she'd seen being mounted by the males..what do they call a female dog ? A bitch ? Yeah, that's what she felt like.
: Another orgasm shuddered through her seventeem yeard old body as she looked up slightly and saw the piled up corpses of Nikki and Alexis. " Two dead bitches right there !" she thought as she took Jimmy's manhood straight up the butt.
: The 2 girls she'd killed in an afternoon of fighting were on their backs, faces barely recognizable, eyes staring straight up to the ceiling, seeing nothing. Their mouths were open, tongues lolling out, with about every major organ system and facial bone structure crushed or destroyed.
: Her satisfaction was enhanced by the fact that technically THEY were the aggressors... so she could always play the "self-defense" angle if anyone bothered about it. Of course, the coroners would have quite the time with these 2..especially Alexis..."Immediate Breast-Implant Reversal Surgery"..teehee!!..not to mention Nikki's " Traumatic Abdominal Redirection" or some such shit..
: Ahhh...Kari thought, as Jimmy dismounted her, and she yanked up her thong and shorts..." it was wonderful bein' the Top Bitch.. and bein' ' right' too !" She started to laugh as she started thinking abouth what "souvenirs" she could take from the dead 15 and 17 yr-old ex-catfighters.
: Then, the door opened to the weight room...
: " Shit !" thought Kari " I forgot about those two !"
: There were just 2 girls left from the bunch that hung out at the gym down by the beach... Gina ( a dirty blonde 16yr-old tough chick with loop ear-rings and tight dirty jeans) and Mickie ( a 15 yr old brunette with short hair, tight T-shirt and tight jeans )... both of 'em wore their shirts short and their jeans low. They were fresh...and they'd already "popped their cherries" in more ways than one.
: A half-dozen dead girls scattered around the back allies and dumpsters of the state in the past half year testified to their deadly expertise. They were killers..they were ready.. and they were REALLY pissed-off as they saw Kari... and the dead Nikki and Alexis..
: They ran like crazed animals at Kari...both of 'em had the sam thought " We';re gonna' fight 'er... and we're gonna' friggin' KILL 'er !"...
: Kari stood there...and wondered....