two high school girls - grudge fight

[MikeJV]

AWESOME, That's the Sega i remember, and you did what i consider 1 of your signature finishes, a big reason i love your stories....

"Dora shook head. She ripped the elder girl?s panties and she palpated her broad and hairy groin. She found what she was looking for and, with a brisk movement, she grabbed Marianne?s clit between her thumb and index finger, briskly snatching it from its root."

Even if the loser lives, that's how ya finish a rival once and for all. [img]smile.gif[/img] Well, 1 of the ways. Am hoping to see more of your work soon, and welcome back, is great having you here.

MikeJV

[segano]

I'm glad that i finally found you, after two years of wandering in the.... err... desert. anyway, i had some problems which prevented me from an accurate access to the net, if you can imagine such a situation.
Whatever...
Concerning my "signature", as you put it, believe it or not, it is the result of a catfight i actually saw. Catfight was a late discovery for me - I had some other sexual kinks before but all of them resolved in the woman's fight lust after watching the catfight in which my ex-wife was implied.
Of course, Rodica's real catfgight was faraway from what i write, but it left marks on me for good. I even wrote a story which i posted on the former, defunct, board, in which i retold Rodica's fight in my own way, exaggerating it, as you can imagine.
Anyway, a lot of things connected to that fight are to be found now in my stories. Rodica (in the catfight i posted, her name was Rada) fought a woman 15 years her elder. My wife (my real ex, I must emphasize!) was then 26 and she had practised fencing. She was only 5'4" and she weighted a good 125 lbs, being the round, fast type.
Her foe was a woman working as a ballerina for the Romanian State Circus (believe me, I'm not making up anything now!!!) and she was as tall as Rodica. She had a terrible body with extremely muscled legs.
The fight erupted because of several discussions the two women had about talking loud in our rooms and the access to the WC, since we were on holidays in a faraway place called Vama Veche, in Romania. I still like to set my stories in faraway places, as you perhaps noticed. And, I must add, that an age gap between the contenders always turns me on, as was thew case with Rodica fighting the much elder ballerina. I also like that my "wife" is engaged in the fight.
Anyway, the real fight was quite brief and it happened before me and the ballerina's husband. First, I wanted to part the two women but then, as a strange arousal filled me, I gave up the idea, especially that the ballerina's husband urged his wife to go on against mine. (Notice that I always write about the females' companions encouraging their wifes/girlfriends/ so on!) To my greater arousal, Rodica told me not to interfere - it's a thing common to many of my stories.
The two women (they were dressed in bathing suits) exchanged some slaps and then they engaged in a mutual hairpull. The ballerina managed to force Rodica on her knees and kept her there for awhile, but my ex-wife kept squirming and finally she turned the tables, forcing the elder woman on her back and getting her in a sort of neck lock combined with a cross-body pin.
This realy turned me on, since the ballerina stood on her back, flailing her legs uselessly in the air for awhile. There was such distress in her movements and it's this very distress that turned me on more and more. However, the ballerina yanked Rodica by the hair with one hand and pushed on her chin with the other one, forcing my ex-wife to get off her. Needless to say that the ballerina's husband and I urged the two women to go on. They got to their knees, propping forehead against forehead, hands still grabbing each other's mane and they pushed and shoved for awhile. And then, the ballerina did a thing that really turned me on. I'm sure that she planned the maneuver and it's this very planning that made me feel dizzy: she pushed harder and harder, obliging Rodica to push at her turn and then, the ballerina FEIGNED TO BE OVERWHELMED by my wife's impinging on her feet. The ballerina rolled back and Rodica fully fell in her trap, as the elder woman caught Rodica's head at the armpit.
You can't imagine the shout of triumph the other man gave when seeing that his wife had captured my wife's head and stood above her, keeping Rodica curled on the floor, beneath her.
I witnessed then how a woman reacts when she is in disaray. Rodica kept pushing, again and again, but the other woman had a good grab on her neck and my wife never managed to extrude her head from beneath the ballerina's armpit. After awhile, my wife tired and it's then that I saw, for real, the "frog-like position" I write so often about in my stories: the dominated woman is curled beneath her foe, ass pointing up, propping on parted knees and feet laying on the floor with toes pointing outwards.
Ther ballerina kept strangling Rodica and my wife began to gurgle, letting out the moans of surprise I enjoy writing about - you'll never know how exciting these sounds are, unless you watch a real, genuine fight. Anyway, I only rarely heard this kind of noise in the fights we see on the net. The whole thing lasted less than half a minute before my wife tired and it's then that I saw a wild woman at large, as the ballerina realized that my wife was "at the end of the rope" and decided to finish her off for good.
And now, here comes the "signature" you wrote about. I was more than consternated to see the elder woman slide her hand beneath my wife's tummy and grab her by the genital hair on the lower belly. My wife tried to retreat, but the elder woman clutched her hand in Rodica's cunt and squeezed her as hard as she could.
As you can imagine, my wife began to yell madly and it's then that I saw how a proud, otherwise civilized woman behaves in such a situation. Rodica began to yell her surrender, begging the elder woman to leave her alone but the ballerina kept scratching my ex-wife's womanhood until Rodica began to cry sharply.
She then got up and left my ex-wife curled on the floor, trembling in fear and sobbing.
Well, thanks God there was no clit snatching, nor blood flowing - the ballerina had left only some scratches on Rodica's labia, but what was the thing that turned me on most was... well, Rodica lost some urine in her bikinis and i assume that she did it because the ballerina scared her so much when she scratched her cunt. However, although there were no visible traces left on my ex-wife, the psychic scars really damaged her. Poor Rodica! She avoided to look straight in my eyes for a week or so. Besides, she changed her behaviour since then and she became more confined to herself after being humiliated in front of me. We never talked about that fight, as you can imagine, except immediately after the fight, when I checked her cunt for scars. Rodica told me then that she would have won if she wouldn't have fallen in the ballerina's trap.
That was the real thing. The whole fight lasted less than two minutes, there was no tit mauling, nor any other maneuvers we write about. Thanks God the real thing is quite different from our fantasies, in this case, I mean!
Anyway, I think that the combination of the cunt small scratches Rodica had and her pissing, gave birth to the signature you wrote about.
Thinking about it still turns me on, believe me!

[MikeJV]

AH, thanks for telling me, now everything makes sense, about your stories I mean. I'm glad your ex got beaten as she did, AND that you saw it, (as it got you writing your stories we enjoy now) and as you said, I'm also glad she wasn't "finished for good" in the way women are in your stories, but just grabbed, squeezed and scratched a little. That's exciting too tho. *smile* I must say tho, i know a few real woman that i WOULD like to really see get their womanhood destroyed in the several ways I like, (especially the way i mentioned) and you often do.

I do have a story request tho. 1 of your earlier stories, i think the 1 that really got me hooked on your style, was the 2 wives fighting in/near a bathroom with a crowd watching, including the husbands, a smaller black woman destroyed a bigger white woman and ripped out "love button". My req if for a sequal to that where a much younger, smaller white girl destroys the now older black woman and rips hers out.

MikeJV

[segano]

TWO HIGH SCHOOL GIRLS ? DEADLY GRUDGE

By Sega


The shouts of the guys playing soccer seemed to fade away as the group of girls, dressed in school uniforms, slipped in the small clearing, behind a heavy curtain of trees. It was the most deserted corner of the park. They looked around. Indeed, that place served well their purpose.
?You sure you wanna do that?? asked tall Marianne, despisingly.
?You are afraid, or what?? asked back younger Dora.
A bunch of guys followed the girls, looking from side to side, seeking for unwanted intruders. No, there were no unwelcome witnesses. The teachers watched the soccer match, the two teams and their galleries made a lot of noise ? they will cover any kind of other noise, for sure. It was a fine, summer afternoon.
They were all high-school students from the ninth and twelfth grade. Their high-school had a bad fame in Bucharest: its location at the outskirts, in a rather violent neighborhood, made the parents (the parents who could afford it, of course) look for some other learning institutions for their kids.
Some other parents, however, didn?t care at all what was going on at school. Marianne and Dora had such parents. The two girls also knew the hard rules of the neighborhood. It had always been like this, it will always be? The bigger fish eats the smaller one, the winner takes it all ? and the winner, in these days, was Dan.
Dan was not attending school anymore. Being 22 yo, Dan was some ole? chap. He also happened to be the one who moved the things around in the neighborhood. He was respected. Even the policemen were smiling when Dan bothered to talk to them. He was the most desired guy around, Marianne was his? err, ?woman? ? the other girls called her: ?Dan?s bitch? ? and she intended to remain his woman.
She looked after him, but Dan was so unpredictable! He told her that he would be there, watching the clash ? in fact, he had chosen that place ? but there was no sight of him. Marianne looked at Dora then. Damned her! She was only 14 ? how could a fourteen years old girl become Dan?s woman? Was she nuts, or what?
?You scared, or what?? asked Dora, again, but you could guess a slight shivering in her voice.
Smiling from the corner of her mouth, Marianne didn?t bother to answer. She was renowned as the high-school?s bully. She was 5?10? and she was a rather stout girl of 17. Dan enjoyed her breasts ? in fact, he even bragged about her ?big udders?, her big, ample ass, and her nervous, long legs. He always liked big girls.
Marianne had short black hair, brown eyes and she already had the round shapes of a grown-up woman ? the rumors said that she was a hell of a blow jobber, a fact sustained, as the boys said, by the way she always held the corners of her mouth pulled downward. Her previous boyfriend was the ex-boss of the neighborhood ? it seems that he taught her many fine things before losing her, along with his prominent position, to Dan, in a fight to remember.
Dan? a fine guy? he made money out of nothing? Marianne will keep him for herself. A week ago, he told her that he intended to embark on stealing cars, tearing them to pieces and reselling them in the town of Brasov. He was also in selling black market cigarettes and stolen computers. Everybody knew him, everybody?
How could he, damn him, how could he look at that bitch? ? Marianne asked herself. He had asked him about Dora the evening before. Hey, hey, hey, are you scared of her? ? had smiled Dan. No, she answered. Then, why dontcha square it out with her? ? he asked, slowly licking her erected nipple.
With whom? With this good for nothing whore of 14? Oh my, smiled Dan, Dora?s not good for nothing? She has such a nice, curly mane?. She has thicker lips that you have? And, did you notice her ass? Did you feel her round, hard butts? Did you see her shapely legs? By the way, her thighs are more muscled than yours, ha, ha? And her long nipples? Wow? Besides, I?m the best man around and I want the best woman near me, you got that?
Marianne got it. Muscled legs, long nipples, curly hair and a big ass? She?ll take good care that the younger bitch bites the dust!
The others gathered around the two enemies, still looking around for intruders. Anxiety was showing on Dora?s face, since she was aware of Marianne?s fame. However, she also wanted Dan for herself. He was the one who ?pierced her rubber?, as they used to say in the neighborhood. He was gentle and he made her feel terrible. He made her yell her pleasure and, gosh, she did like to yell it out ? as if she wanted to let everyone know that Dan was the one fucking her. Besides, Dan could get her to the most expensive clubs of the neighborhood. If she would become his official woman, the policemen, perhaps, will smile to her too. She would be the queen of the skate-ring during the winter, she would be the princess of the lake?s beach during the summers, she would be?
She just had to beat Marianne for that. Are you confident? ? had asked her Dan, the other day. I am, she answered. Then, beat the shit off Marianne! Show me you deserve me! After saying this to her, he went down, between her shapely thighs ? he did to her the thing Dora liked most, making her twist and shake and moan, in abandon.
I will fight that bitch! I sure will, said Dora to herself after recovering her senses.
She looked at the elder girl. Marianne was some three inches taller than her and Dora knew for sure that her foe was a wild bitch. Dora?s classmates had opened wide their eyes, girls and boys alike, when hearing that she had to face the tall brunette.
?Better put Dan off,? said one of the girls.
No, she wouldn?t. She was a newcomer in the neighborhood. Her fate had always been like that ? she had to face harder tasks than she could endure. Her parents had to leave their village and move to Bucharest, almost penniless, after her father had been caught stealing from his neighbors? homes. They beat him to a pulp and they chased his family away ? gosh, that was some terrible night and Dora?s family praised the Lord because their neighbors didn?t turn them in to the Police! Afterwards, they got to Bucharest, her father had difficulties in finding a job, money was scarce and Dora? well?
Oh, fuck! I have to beat the bitch, she said to herself. After all, although she was shorter, Dora was a little heavier than Marianne. Her legs were more muscled, her ass was bigger and even Dan admitted that she had better stamina than the taller girl, when fucking. You bang back, sweetheart, far more than Marianne does? Get her by the breasts, punch her down and that will be all, he had said. I will, I will, had answered the young girl. However, she knew well that Marianne was a bitch and every girl in the neighborhood feared her. Of course, Dora was not weak of heart and she also had her clashes with girls ? in her native village and also here, in Bucharest.
But, tall Marianne was some bitch? She had even beaten up some grown up women. Made them pry the legs, in the dust of the streets, as it usually happened in the ladies? clashes. Crushed them breasts and so on.
?Come, whore, come to momma?? snarled the tall bitch, while easily rolling her school robe up, in order to ease her movements.
Where is Dan? ? asked Dora herself. He said he?d be here, watching the fight.
Damned him, too! Marianne was approaching her, fists cocked, smiling. Dora raised her arms and rushed in without a warning, as one of her friends taught her.
A shower of blows erupted from both sides and Dora understood from the first moments that Marianne intended to grab her by the hair. It was her usual tactics, as everyone told her. It also was, and Dora didn?t know it, Dan?s advice: just get the young bitch by the hair and get her down! Then, kick the fight off her! I wanna see her in a blood bath, you got that, Marianne? I?ll beat her to a pulp, had said Marianne. I?ll damned make her shit in front of everyone, you hear me? I?ll make her shit, damn her!
? Dora began to powerfully slap the elder girl but, to her concern, tall Marianne withstood the blows and closed in on her, trying to get her by her mane. No use! The younger bitch retreated, putting a safe distance between her and Marianne. The tall girl went after her but Dora unleashed a most powerful kick that got her foe in the belly.
Yeah! Marianne halted in her tracks, amazed by the strength of Dora?s blow. She began to circle around the younger girl, trying to find an opening in her guard.
Again, they clashed, letting grunts of fury. Both were slapping in fast pace and both grabbed each other?s mane concomitantly. A wild hair pull contest ensued, each tossing her foe with all her might, loudly encouraged by the girls and boys around. Damit! None got the upper hand and suddenly, the crowd around them silenced.
?Go on, please, go on??
It was Dan, accompanied by two big guys, Ferencz and Andrei. He got very close to the two girls and urged them to go on, in a neutral tone. By then, both Marianne and Dora had one hand in each other?s mane and they were breathing heavily, trying to recollect. The younger girl felt the itching pain in her scalp as Marianne had managed to get a full grab of her curly mane. She pulled on Marianne?s hair, too, but, to her bewilderment, the taller bitch?s hair seemed to slip off her hand.
Damn her, she said to herself and attempted a better grab on Marianne?s hair, but the latter began to savagely toss Dora from side to side.
The girls and boys didn?t dare to encourage anyone by now, as Dan looked at the fight in sheer curiosity, exchanging brief comments with Ferencz and Andrei.
?Drag her, Marianne, drag her and get her to her knees!? he said suddenly, and the boys and girls readily began then to urge the elder girl to go on.
Damned bitch! She was pulling Dora by her curly hair harder and harder, shaking her head from side to side. The younger girl was more and more dazed by the wild assault and she parted her muscled legs, struggling desperately not to be thrown to the ground.
?Fuck you, whore!? she said.
?I?ll tear you apart!? answered the tall bitch.
?I told ye? to get her to her knees! Drag her forth and bring her to her knees!? said Dan, harshly, and Marianne did her best to follow his order.
However, Dora managed to hold on, and Marianne was forced to push her backwards. The younger girl struggled, trying to oppose the shoving and the tall bitch readily took advantage of it, by dragging her forth, as Dan instructed her.
She managed to bend Dora in two but still, she couldn?t outwrestle the younger girl to her knees. By then, Marianne was breathing so fast that she had to stop the assault. She swallowed her spittle, reinforcing her grip on the younger girl and held her bent from the waist, trying to recollect as fast as she could. Some moments went by and Dora pulled back, trying to free herself, but Marianne was holding her hair tight, with both hands.
?OK, then,? said Dan. ?Hold her with one hand and punch her in the face, Marianne!?
Breathing heavily, the elder girl acquiesced and she began to punch the younger bitch in the face. Her blows looked like the uppercuts ? clumsy, womanly uppercuts, of course ? but soon, her fists found their mark as Dora began to bleed from her broken nostrils. She tried to cover her face with both arms, but Marianne began to hammer butt her in the back of her head, making the girls and boys around yell like mad, since it was clear that the younger bitch was in great disarray. Her voluminous ass quaked after each blow and her heavy breasts dangled madly, while all she could do was to take fast breathes.
She was some stupid whore! Who was she? Why did she want Dan for her, only three months after moving to their neighborhood? Look at her now! She was bleeding more and more!
Fear began to seize Dora from around the heart. She found no way out. Tall Marianne still had her bent in half and she was hammer butting her in the top of her head. The younger girl covered her head with both arms but then, the tall bitch resorted once again to punch her in the face. She tore her lips and Dora tasted her own blood, before it began to drip to the grass.
?Get ?er to the knees, damit!? she heard Dan urging Marianne.
Is that what he wanted? He wanted her to beat me? Damn him! Damn them both! ? thought younger Dora.
?I?ll make you lick my cunt, bitch!? she heard Marianne?s enraged voice.
Damn you, whore! ? said Dora to herself while Marianne was dragging her forth with all her might. The younger girl almost stumbled to her knees, but she managed to hold on and then, as she saw Marianne?s right leg right under her eyes, she unleashed a most powerful kick to her shin.
Dora saw the tip of her shoe fully collide to her foe?s tibia and she heard a dull sound, instantly ensued by Marianne?s sharp shriek. Still bent in two, the younger girl kicked again, with all her might, aiming the same spot and, the next moment, the tall girl backed off, setting Dora free.
The guys around silenced once again, waiting for Dan?s reaction. Meanwhile, the younger girl gave a wild yell and rushed after tall Marianne and this time she managed to get a good grab of her hair with the left hand. A moment later, she began to powerfully slap Marianne in the ear and in the back of the head. She realized that the elder girl could not move at ease, since her left leg seemed unusable after the two blows she received, and she mounted the pressure of her assault, launching heavy slaps to the head and face.
?Punch her, Dora!? shouted Dan then. ?Don?t slap her anymore! Punch her as hard as you can!? he yelled.
His shouts fuelled the younger girl who began to throw hammer butts at the elder girl, while keeping her bent in two, by the hair. The tall bitch was still moving clumsily, unable to overcome the pain in her shin, and this made Dora go berserk. Her classmates? encouragements fuelled her even more and she began to hit harder, feeling that the elder girl gradually weakened under the heavy blows. Suddenly, she realized that one of her hammer butts had shaken the taller girl from head to toe ? it was a blow directed to the back of Marianne?s neck ? and Dora went on by throwing hammer butt after hammer butt to Marianne?s back of the neck, making the tall bitch wobble on unsteady legs.
?Take that, scum!?
The girls and boys began to urge her to go on, louder and louder, since tall Marianne parted her long legs, in obvious dismay. Still bent in two, she did her best to fight back, by launching wide punches at Dora?s belly, but the younger girl soon felt that her foe was running out of strength: her blows were too weak and she was breathing in a much too fast pace.
?Punch her, Dora! Punch her in the head! You?re doing fine, baby! Punch her!? shouted Dan.
By then, tall Marianne began to pant loudly after each blow she received. She tried to evade the hammer butts, but the younger girl held her very tight by the hair. Suddenly, after a most powerful blow, Marianne?s sight blurred and her voluminous ass began to sway form side to side, as the elder girl was unable to keep her balance properly. She parted her long legs but another hammer butt exploded in the back of her neck and, the next moment, the tall bitch fell to one knee, making the boys and girls yell in approval. She got up, shoving the younger girl, but Dora sensed she found tall Marianne?s soft spot and she went on hammer butting her in the back of the neck, shaking the elder girl from head to toe. Marianne?s moans became louder and louder after each blow, she parted her wobbling legs more and more and suddenly, the tall bitch let a sharp groan and fell to her knees.
However, she still had fight in her and she struggled to get up, but the younger girl smashed her wildly in the top of the head until Marianne?s legs let her out. A moment later she fell plainly on her buts. Fuelled by her classmates? urges, Dora placed her right shin on her foe?s left shoulder and leaned on her, forcing tall Marianne to curl on the ground, beneath her. Still keeping a good grasp on Marianne?s mane, Dora maneuvered the elder girl on her back, preparing to mount on her belly.
?I?ll piss in your mouth, bitch!? she hissed, but Marianne managed to bring her legs over her trunk between her and the younger girl, impeaching curly Dora to get atop her.
Enraged, Dora began to slap the tall bitch while the latter did her best to shove her away with her feet. For awhile, the downed girl threw kicks in fast pace at Dora, while the latter attempted to evade her kicks, in order to lay over Marianne and pin her. Finally, the younger bitch managed to grab her foe by the ankles and she straightened herself briskly, pulling Marianne?s legs up and revealing her legs on full length as her robe rolled up around her waist. The elder girl let a shout of bewilderment and she began to twist from side to side, trying to free her legs, but Dora powerfully threw her foe?s legs aside and readily mounted on Marianne?s left flank.
A wild exchange of blows ensued, as the elder girl began to throw backhands at her foe, getting her repeatedly in the face, while Dora flooded the elder girl with hammer butts to the head. Marianne hit home three times in a row, spurting Dora?s blood around in gluing drops but, after some moments, the younger bitch managed to insure her position atop and, suddenly, she enwrapped her left arm around Marianne?s forearm, capturing it at the left armpit.
?Ah?? moaned the elder girl.
The next moment, Dora grabbed Marianne by the hair and leaned with all her weight on her head, burying her right cheek in the ground. The tall bitch let a groan of effort and outstretched like cardboard. Her free hand began to rummage hastily on the grass, as she tried to oppose Dora?s maneuver, but soon, it became obvious that the elder girl was pinned to the ground. She erected her long legs like cardboard and she pushed on her right palm, but there was no way she could free herself from beneath the younger girl.
She?s mine, thought Dora when feeling the elder bitch breathe heavily under her and, a second later, she readily placed her knee over her foe?s left cheek, crushing her head against the ground. Tall Marianne gave a moan of helplessness and impinged on her knees, raising her strong ass in the air but still, she could not free herself from under Dora.
?Good girl, Dora! Do her! Do the bitch!? urged Dan, smiling in sheer pleasure, as the younger girl leaned with all her weight on Marianne?s cheek.
Marianne began to throw herself about, desperately trying to roll beneath the younger bitch, but Dora impeached her maneuvers by hardly pulling on the arm captured under her armpit. However, after awhile, the elder girl managed to fully roll on her belly, preparing to leap forth from beneath Dora.
It proved to be a fatal mistake, since the younger girl placed her knee in the back of Marianne?s head, crushing her face against the ground. The elder girl let a scream of fear, as she felt that her foe steadied her head by grabbing her mane, while leaning harder and harder on the knee crushing the back of her skull. Marianne impinged with all her might on her right palm, but the younger girl, besides being too heavy, began to repeatedly sink over her head.
The elder girl felt that the wet soil impeached her to breathe properly and, desperate, she her free hand up, trying to push Dora?s knee away. However, the younger girl got the tall bitch by the wrist and, having both of Marianne?s upper limbs at her disposal, she placed her muscled butts over her foe?s upper back, resting her shins on the back of her arms. Marianne let a shout of frustration and began to jerk her long legs, but this only allowed the younger bitch to secure her position atop.
?Pull her by the hair, now! Pull her by the hair, Dora!? shouted Dan and the younger girl readily obeyed his order, arching Marianne?s head up.
Fear showed on the tall bitch?s face ? she had her eyes wide open and she continuously swallowed her spittle. She looked from side to side, hastily, but all she could see, were her foe?s knees, solidly propped on the ground, beside her head. She propped both palms on the ground, as if she attempted to do a push up, but she had no leverage to raise the younger girl.
Still, Marianne gathered her strength and she tried to twist out of the terrible grip. However, the next moment, Dora slammed her face to the ground and the tall bitch felt a dull crunch in her nose. A terrible pain blurred her senses ? she felt a salty taste in her mouth and she realized that the younger girl had broken her nose.
Desperate, Marianne tried to get on her knees, but Dora joined fists above her head and, taking a deep breath, she drove a most powerful hammer butt in the back of her foe?s head, slamming Marianne?s face against the ground.
Again, the tall bitch felt the terrible crunch in her nose. She understood that she was unable to defend herself and, as her foe went on smashing her in the back of her head, Marianne began to scream. Dora was hammer butting the elder girl in the back of the head, on and on, and Marianne attempted another maneuver: gathering her remaining strength, she managed to raise her ass and propped on parted knees, seeking to dismount Dora. The younger girl realized the peril, however, and taking another deep breath, unleashed a most powerful hammer butt, dazzling tall Marianne.
The next moment, Marianne?s knees began to slide away on the ground, while her fingers grasped the grass, unconsciously. Her school robe gradually tore on its back then, revealing Marianne?s long thighs on full length. Soon, as Marianne?s knees kept sliding away, her robe tore up to the waist band, exposing her big butts, covered by a grey pair of panties.
The guys around began to cheer the younger girl, looking straight in tall Marianne?s broad groin. The boys were laughing, ecstatically watching the scarce genital hair showing on each side of the panties. Meanwhile, Dora realized that Marianne won?t be able to move for awhile and got up. She grabbed the elder girl by the hair and powerfully dragged her backwards. Tall Marianne was brought to her butts and, stunned, she began to clumsily pedal on the grass, while the younger girl began to spin her around by the hair, in the hoorays of the boys and girls. After awhile, Marianne seemed to regain her senses and attempted to get up, but the younger girl drove her by the hair near a tree and powerfully slammed her foe?s face against a low branch.
Again, the elder girl felt a crunch ? and again, she felt the salty taste of blood filling her mouth, which she hastily spat out.
?Yeah! Crush her! Break her face!? shouted the guys around as blood began to pour heavily from Marianne?s broken lips.
Once more, Dora slammed her foe?s face against the branch and this time, a horrible crunch was heard and the tall bitch let a shriek, curling on the ground. She pressed both palms against her face, but blood was pouring abundantly through her fingers, falling in gluing drops on her bare knees. She felt two teeth in her mouth and she readily spat them in the grass along with a mouthful of blood.
She heard her colleagues greet the younger girl and, with the corner of her eyes, she even saw them, in a blur: everyone was urging Dora to finish her off, in the same way they used to urge her, Marianne, to finish off her foes in the previous fights.
Damn her! I won?t lose my face in front of my mates! ? she thought and attempted to get up, but Dora readily kicked her in the face, flinging Marianne?s head sideways and throwing the elder girl on her left side.
Swallowing her spittle mingled with blood, the elder girl attempted once more to get up, but her long legs failed her and she fell on her ass. She saw the younger girl slowly approach her and she did her best to crawl away, until her back touched the trunk of the tree. She shook her head, desperately trying to regain her senses. However, her eyes were rolling in the orbits and she could hardly focus her sight. She saw the younger girl close in on her and, hastily, she brought her feet near the butts, attempting for the third time to get up.
But Dora didn?t allow her to get up. Her powerful kick exploded in Marianne?s face, slamming her head against the tree and tearing the back of her scalp. The elder girl felt a warm, oily liquid, creek on the back of her head and, awkwardly, she rubbed her scalp, but Dora kicked her in the face again, banging once more her head against the tree.
The next moment, Marianne realized that the people around were upside down. They all urged the younger bitch to go on. Tall Marianne shook her head, but her face hit the ground. She understood that she was laying flat on her left side and she felt a cold draught between her legs. Looking around in slow motion, she saw her right leg flailing uselessly in the air. She was not thinking anymore that she was losing face ? she tried to crawl away, but a terrible blow stomped her head against the ground.
The world began to reel and the elder girl felt a warm moisture in her panties. Did she kick my cunt? ? she asked herself before feeling her foe?s arms around her waist. She realized that the younger girl was lifting her up and she began to jerk her long legs but, a moment later she was thrown to the ground, back first. She saw the sky for a brief second and then, she felt she could no breathe anymore.
What the hell? ? she asked herself, before a terrible pain spread through her back. She bridged and, when she became aware that her groin was exposed, it was too late: the younger bitch kicked her with all her might between her parted thighs.
?Oooooooh? Lord? Ooooooh? my cuuuunt?? she yelled, curling aside.
Younger Dora got in front of her then and delivered a most solid kick to the face, snapping Marianne?s head and, a moment later, the tall bitch rolled belly up, turning her head from side to side. She awkwardly tried to crawl away, but her heels kept sliding in the grass.
Desperate, she propped on her elbows, shaking her head. That bitch! That Dora! What the hell? She saw Dora circling her and she rolled on all fours, desperately trying to get up. Some moments passed and tall Marianne managed to hoist herself up, but she was unable to keep her balance. She began to walk sideways, like drunk, she grabbed the branch of a nearby tree, but then, her legs failed her and she fell on butts and elbows, eyes rolling in the orbits.
The guys around began to yell, excited by Marianne?s obvious distress and Dora leaped towards the downed bitch and kicked her face with all her might.
?Ooooh??
A dark veil covered Marianne?s sight ? still, she tried to crawl away. However, something heavy was crushing her breasts, impeaching her to move freely and there was also a terrible vice squeezing her throat. Jesus Christ! Tall Marianne realized that the younger girl had mounted on her chest and that she was choking her now. The people around were yelling. Dan was shouting, saying that Marianne was pissing herself and the elder girl felt a warm moisture sprawl between her thighs. She tried to regain the control of her sphincters, but she felt she had no more air. By then, she felt the smell of her own urine.
Oh, no? She made me piss? she?
Marianne grabbed her foe?s wrists, trying to alleviate the pressure around her throat. She could barely see Dora?s snarling face. Fear made her gather her strength and she began to throw her legs up, trying to hook the younger girl with her heels, but Dora was leaning right above her, and Marianne?s heels couldn?t reach her. She remembered that she had once dismounted a big bitch by ramming her knees in her back ? she tried to knee Dora but she felt that her blows were too weak for the younger girl, who strengthened the choke even more. The guys began to laugh and the elder bitch felt, once again, that she was pissing.
?Gosh? Her pisser really lets her out!? laughed Dan. ?Go on, honey! Go on, Dora! Do her!?
?Omygod!? uttered tall Marianne, hastily, as she felt that the younger girl buried her thumbs deeper and deeper in her throat.
Desperate, she tried to bridge, but the younger bitch resorted to pound her head against the ground.
The elder girl let a sharp shriek, while bumping her hips, in the desperate attempt to dismount the younger girl. She threw some punches at Dora, but then, the latter leaned over her choking hands with all her weight.
?Omygod!? yelped Marianne again, looking around and seeking for help. She saw Dan, but he was motionless, not at all willing to interfere. In fact he seemed to enjoy her terrible dismay and then, fear seized Marianne from around her guts. Desperate, she began to twist from side to side but all her attempts were brought to a halt as younger Dora squeezed her throat harder. Marianne gave a sharp hiss and, a deep reflex made her blindly throws her hands forth, grabbing the younger girl?s heavy mammaries.
?Oh??
The maneuver caught the younger girl of guard and, for some moments, she didn?t know what to do next. She leaned harder on the hands that choked the taller girl, attempting to suffocate her, but Marianne gathered her strength and she began to violently twist and mash Dora?s tense breasts. The elder girl felt that her maneuver was fruitful as the younger foe was giving louder and louder moans and then, she buried her fingers in Dora?s breasts.
?Oyyyyyyyyyyyyy! My breaaaaaaaaaaaaasts!?
The scream Dora gave was so sharp that the boys and girls looked towards the soccer field, scared that the guys who played there could hear the younger girl?s scream. However, the match was still going on. When they looked back at the two girls, the younger girl had already retreated and she stood now on knees, both hands cupping her big mammaries.
Meanwhile, Marianne was crawling away on butts and erected arms and she was trying to get up. Dan was baffled by this sudden turn of the tide and the others began to talk in excitement. Some moments passed by and the elder girl grabbed a branch and she awkwardly managed to get up.
?Fuck you? I?ll kill you for that, cow!? yelled Dora and, getting up, she rushed at Marianne.
Tall Marianne raised her arms in guard and, the next moment, the two bitches exchanged heavy punches, letting sharp shrieks now and then. For awhile, they both landed some good blows on each other but soon, the younger girl?s punches began to shake taller Marianne form head to toe. Some moments went by and the elder girl managed to keep up the pace with Dora but then, the younger girl grew the pace of her assault, flooding Marianne with punches to the belly and breasts, sapping her foe?s remaining strength.
?Yeah, Dora, go on!? shouted Dan. ?Go on, you?re better than her!?
Soon, the elder girl was overwhelmed and, yelping, she tried to retreat, still facing the younger girl. She kicked, getting Dora in the belly, but the latter didn?t seem to tire and kept on punching the elder girl in the liver and in the lower belly. After some moments, the elder girl realized once more that she would never stand Dora and turned the back on her, desperately trying to run away. However, the younger girl grabbed tall Marianne by the hair and spun her around, slamming her body against a nearby tree. The elder girl exhaled and, a second later, the younger girl grabbed Marianne?s mane with both hands and slammed her face against the tree.
Stunned, the taller girl embraced the tree, and Dora joined her fists, delivering a most powerful hammer butt to the elder girl?s back, crushing her against the thick trunk. Tall Marianne fell to her knees, barely breathing. A kick exploded in the back of her head and the tall bitch felt her cheek bone crunch against the tree. Another kick exploded in the small of her back, making the elder girl arch her torso, pressing both palms in her loins.
?No? please, no?? she begged, but Dora grabbed the tree with both hands and began to ram knee after knee in Marianne?s back of the head, repeatedly banging her face against the tree.
The taller girl began to growl and, desperate, she tried to crawl away, but anytime she tried to run, she was met by a kick. Realizing she had no way out, she gave a succumbing shriek and curled on the grass, but Dora went on kicking her again and again, until the elder girl rolled belly up, knees brought over her torso, unable to defend herself anymore.
?You? kill? me? you? kill? me?? begged the tall girl, but there was nothing that could stop the younger girl who began to stampede over Marianne?s belly.
The others looked at the ruthless devastation without a word. Tall Marianne had her mouth wide open, her eyes had rolled up and now, all she could do was to shake in spasms, after each stomp.
?No? no? no?? she said with her last forces, realizing, however, that the younger bitch will never stop.
After awhile, Dora tired and retreated some steps, looking in despise at the elder girl. Marianne was barely breathing and a puddle of urine had gathered under her butts.
?You?re mine now, whore!? hissed the younger girl then and she mounted tall Marianne, grabbing her hair with both hands.
The elder girl let a shriek of agony and she tried to bridge but her heels slid on the ground ? her long legs outstretched slowly, in an unmistakable stance of yielding. She?s stronger than me, said tall Marianne. Oh, my God, she?s stronger than me! ? she thought. She tried to snake beneath Dora, but the younger girl instantly went for the choke.
?No? No? No??
Marianne?s words gradually turned to wet rales and soon, as the younger girl began to rock her heavy butts against Marianne?s chest, the elder girl started to slap the ground chaotically. The guys around began to clap, loudly cheering Dora who was crushing her foe?s chest under her rocking ass. Suffocating, the tall girl attempted to suck in air but she heard a long puff and she understood that she farted. The others laughed and then, Dora concentrated once more on the choke.
?Oh? mama? Oh? mama??
Marianne?s eyes were popping off the orbits and her mouth was filled with saliva. Slowly, she felt the younger bitch moving forth above her. Soon, Dora leaned harder on her throat, making tall Marianne fart again ? the puff was now louder and resembled the purr of a cat.
?Aaah? mother? aaah? mother?. aaah?? mumbled the taller girl before a heavy load of froth blasted through her wide open mouth.
?You?re mine, whore! You?re damned mine!? rejoiced the younger bitch and, the next moment, she powerfully slammed Marianne?s head to the ground. The tall girl jerked in a violent spasm and she showed the white of her eyes. A couple of moments later, her long legs began to quiver. Dora slammed her foe?s head several time against the ground but the elder girl could not even oppose it and the younger girl understood then that it was all over.
She got up slowly, taking her time to pull her motionless foe by the hair, hoisting her to the butts. For awhile, she held the almost unconscious girl by the hair and the, she grabbed her own robe and rolled it up, revealing her panties ? she then pulled Marianne?s face between her legs, looking around in triumph. Dan was nodding, smiling from the corner of his mouth and then, the younger girl began to shake Marianne?s head by the hair.
?I can break your neck, whore!? she said. ?I can break your neck just like that!? she threatened.
?I know? I know?? moaned the tall bitch, breasts heaving. She gulped. ?I know?? she said once more, looking with empty eyes in her foe?s panties.
Everyone began to yell then and the younger girl tossed once more Marianne?s head, threateningly. The elder girl gave another fart. She was scared to death.
?Dora? please?. What? d?ye want me? to do??? she asked, breathing heavily.
?You know what you have to do?? snarled Dora and she began to buck her hips while tossing Marianne by the hair.
?No? Please, no? I?ll do what you want? I?ll do what you want, Dora?? said Marianne hastily and she drew her tongue as much as she could, offering to lick the younger girl?s cunt.
?C?mon, bitch!? said Dora, swaying her hips forward. Her mound touched Marianne?s nose and the latter began to hastily lick her foe?s groin through the panties.
Once more, the younger girl tossed Marianne who was now licking her harder and harder. Dan began to clap. The others approached them, making comments:
?Lick her well, Marianne!?
?D?ye like to be at the other end of the blow job??
?Piss in her mouth, Dora! C?mon, piss in her mouth!?
By then, Dora was swaying her hips faster and faster, rubbing her groin against the elder girl?s mouth. She looked at Dan:
?You?re mine, Dan! Now, you?re mine!? she said. She bucked her hips several times and then she remembered what her father told her once: whenever you beat someone, make sure that he or she will never dare to attack you again!
Dora thought that humiliating Marianne would never allow the elder bitch to question her position anymore.
?Now, taste that, whore!? hissed the younger girl and she pulled the elder girl by the hair backwards, forcing Marianne to look up. Then, she dragged her own panties sideways with the other hand and, squatting above the elder girl, she pissed straight in Marianne?s face. Acclaimed by the girls and boys around, Dora fully voided her bladder on the tall girl?s face, before throwing her to the ground.
Marianne gurgled, trying to breathe and rinsing her face ? her hair was sticking to her forehead, glued by Dora?s urine but nothing mattered anymore. She did understand that the younger girl could have killed her. It wouldn?t have been something unusual or their neighborhood.
Meanwhile, Dora circled the elder bitch and, suddenly, as tall Marianne seemed to recover her breath, the younger girl made up her mind to definitely destroy the elder girl. She took a deep breath and she leaped in the air, landing with both heels in Marianne?s unprotected chest bone.
A loud crack was heard and the tall bitch farted loudly ? she curled, her eyes popped out and, instantly, a foul smell filled the clearing. The boys and girls around opened wide their eyes as the elder girl began to twitch out of control, emptying her bowel. She was desperately trying to breathe, but there was something that impeached her to suck in the much needed air.
?I? I?? she uttered, drawing out a violet tongue. Her mouth began to open rhythmically, as if she was a fish thrown on a river bank but still, she couldn?t breathe. She started to throw herself about while she grabbed her throat with both hands.
?She? killed? me?? managed Marianne to utter before her whole body began to convulse in a series of violent saccades.
?What the hell?? mumbled Dan, not willing to believe his eyes but, as his ex-girlfriend?s movements gradually went slow, he told the others:
?Let?s fucking get away from here! No one saw anything, you got that??
The others acquiesced without a word and left the clearing, leaving tall Marianne, snake as in mud in her own feces and piss. It?s only Dora who, driven by some strange impulse, remained near her dying foe, kneeling beside her.
?C?mon, honey! What are you up to? You did her for good!?
Dora shook head. She ripped the elder girl?s panties and she palpated her broad and hairy groin. She found what she was looking for and, with a brisk movement, she grabbed Marianne?s clit between her thumb and index finger, briskly snatching it from its root.
?Why? why?? uttered the tall girl while a brief shudder traversed her strong body. A moment later, a wave of blood sprawled in her crest-like genital hair, while a last quiver journeyed from her breasts to her lower belly.
?Why?? she asked once more, before exhaling and remaining motionless.
Dora got up, showing Dan the delicate piece of meat and she snarled:
?Think twice if you want to put me against another girl!?

[Bob2]

Sega, your stories are entirely captivating you go to the essence of the anger and fear in the confrontation the risk and the reward. I remember one you wrote many years ago where your wife travelled in Eastern Europe winning fights and finally met her match in a vicious showdown with another women in a ring. Would love to re-read that one or one like it. I really enjoyed these stories. Thank you!

[airamerica]

Foarte tare! Mi-a placut!