"How... did you know?" LeeAnn asked, trying to scoot on her ass away from the advancing homewrecker. Jane's only answer came in the form of a stomp to LeeAnn's unprotected pussy. The busty blonde rested her hands on her hips as grinded her foot on the redhead's crotch as casually as if she were stepping out a cigarette. LeeAnn wailed both from pain and the disapointment of seeing her plan come crashing down. Conni moaned weakly in the center of the ring, her pussy simply having absorbed too much punishment. She'd be no help to her fallen friend.
Jane mounted the very partial ref and began hammering her with gloved fists. LeeAnn could only frantically shake her head to either side in a desperate hope to avoid some of the blows. No such luck. My volatile cock was already set to blow, watching the exposed back of the dominant blonde rain undefended punches brought me closer and closer.
LeeAnn ceased moving, and I worried for the redhead's very life. Jane stood up and with a single push from her booted foot, dropped her unconscious rival from the ring with as much ceremony as one would discard a piece of trash. Jane came to the ropes nearest me and puckered her lips. She waved a finger and beckoned me to the ring. I was powerless before her charms and slid in.
Jane freed my cock which exploded out, begging for more of the blonde's attention. She kissed me deeply as she stroked me hard dick. My hands found her breasts and groped at them desperately. Within what seemed like seconds I shot my load. Jane pulled her mouth from mine and looked me in the eyes.
"Thanks stud, I always keep my promises." Jane grinned like a cheshire cat and backed away.
I pondered for just a second what she meant when I heard a louder grown beneath me. Connie weakly sobbed my name. I looked down and to my horror found my good friend, still holding her destroyed pussy, looking up at me. Her bruised and battered face was covered in a webbing of my cum. I had never felt more ashamed or aroused than I did at that moment.
I fell to my knees, what had I done? I backed away, not wanting to face my best friend who had trusted me with her life. Jane seemed delighted.
"What was that about not being able to keep friends, bitch?" She taunted before kicking Conni in a exposed breast. This rolled the brunette to her back, her face a mask of pain. Jane took a seat on Conni's chest, crushing her battered tits beneath her. She wrapped two gloved hands around Conni's throat and throttled her.
"Next time you decide to get you ass kicked for a man, at least get your facts straight. Gabriel came on to ME that night. He tried for an hour to seduce me, but I wanted to part of him until I found out he was with you. Then we fucked. He called out my name over and over again, Im sure you never even crossed his mind." Jane was on another planet right now, reliving that night while absently mindedly choking Conni lifeless.
My friend's only replies were desperate gasps and gags. Terror filled her eyes as she felt her life slip away. The only thing that pulled Jane out of her steamy revelry was Conni's body going limp. Jane grudgingly removed her hands from the devestated brunette's throat. She turned her attention back to me. God she was hot, my sexual desire overrode the concern I had for my friend's safety.
Jane had one final show for me. Using just the thumb and forefinger of each gloved hand, she delicately lifted her black miniskirt and draped it over Conni's unresponsive face. Grabbing two handfulls of brunette hair, she forced my dear friend's face into her soaked pussy.
While the actual show was concealed under Jane's leather skirt, it was clear enough what was happening. She was getting herself off using the contours of Conni's face. She moaned and cooed in pleasure before finally cumming herself. Twice in a matter of minutes my once closest friend's face had been ejaculated on. Jane released Conni's head which landed with a thump on the mat. Without even acknowleding me, the blonde collected her blouse and left me alone in the room with both unmoving bodies.
I quickly scrambled over and checked on Conni, she was breathing lightly and had a steady pulse. Thank god. Her face was covered in a milky shine, the combined semen of both myself and her blonde tormentor. I wanted to clean her up, but felt too ashamed. I didnt deserve to even touch my friend who had been so good to me for as long as I had known her. I covered her with my shirt and backed away.
LeeAnn was coming around when I checked on her. She pushed me away, throwing several profanities my way that I more than deserved.
"Get the fuck out of her. Dont come near me and dont you dare touch Conni." She hissed.
I left the gym, unsure of what to do next. There was no explanation that I could offer to my friends.
Conni left a somber message on my answering machine the next day, asking me to call her. How could I? What could I possibly say to explain myself? I'd later find out that Jane made good on all her promises that night. She did indeed end up fucking Gabriel when he returned from France while Conni recovered in the hospital. They broke up without ever actually stating as much.
Jane would end up dropping Gabriel shortly after, she never really had any interest in the man, only what he represented as Conni's boyfriend. To my shock, she'd contact me frequently after that night. We'd get together often as something more than fuck-buddies but never quite as a couple. Despite the fact that she hadnt actually seduced Gabriel at that party so many months earlier, Jane wasnt a one man kind of woman. We had a arrangement that worked out well for both of us. We'd see other people, but always came back to each other. The icy, manipulative bitch who had somehow held me under her control was a very different person once you get inside her wall. She would often tell me about, and even sometimes invite me to these battles.
As for LeeAnn, I have never seen or heard from her again. To this day, I have no idea why she attempted to interfere in the fight between Jane and Conni, though I often wonder.
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