Mean Temperaments

[jjcool1480]

Mean Temperaments
Linzi vs Jeane
It was no doubt dark haired Jeane had a mean temper, she had choked out and abused a former opponent she had been scheduled to fight. Not many women would dare cross her path, in fact many steered a wide path and gave her wide birth. Jeane’s chin and jowls bore a few scars from a previous opponent as her nails also sunk into the brunette’s soft chin and cheekbone.
Linzi had a reputation of a cruel blonde, her last opponent she wrapped the cord of a curtain around her neck the one before that she used the telephone cord of a princess telephone head set to cut off her air supply. Each one had a vicious violent history earning each one the moniker of girls grown up bad or from the wrong side of the tracks. Each also took her share of abuse in a fight whether sanctioned or it just happened, Linzi nearly lost her left eye when an opponent’s nails got close to her eye, luckily her opponent missed unfortunately it left Linzi with a prominent scar.
Ever since that time each made a promise to herself she would do whatever it took to destroy a rival’s vanity if she found herself in the same predicament again. Linzi made enough in life to shop at fancy clothing boutique however she found that she could find and outfit at a thrift shop and make do with it and save some of her hard earned money.
Jeane found she was able to survive on clothing either at a thrift store and save a bundle in live to ship for off the rack specials at Target or Wal-Mart rather than visiting a clothing boutique. A spring or summer dress that was stylish wasn’t something either passed up.
The summer centennial party at Vazquez’s estate was something each found herself invited to. Each had known Vazquez for a number of years. Each had a certain relationship with him that most people did not realize he was capable of. As they mingled with the many guests who were at the party from across a crowded main room each found each other’s eyes looking at her.
From Linzi’s close cropped neck length dirty blond hair to Jeane’s coiffured shoulder length brown bangs. Jeane had a creamy skin tone and Linzi had a natural tan. Each was dressed for the summer and nice summer dress, Linzi was a floral print dress and Jeane’s was burgundy red in color.
Vazquez was running a little bit late for his party; it was not uncommon as he arrived a few minutes late. Jeanette watched from across the room as he first embraced Linzi a warm embrace as the blonde giggled as he allowed him to grope her. Linzi didn’t seem to care if others were in the room watching as she reared back and drove her ass against Vazquez’s stiff member as she and him giggled, meanwhile from across the room Jeane stared at the playful pleasure the neck length blond was having with Vazquez and she was silently livid.
As he made his way thought out the room he saw Jeane. He embraced her as she laughed and fell into his hug from across the room Linzi saw the frolicking passionate embrace as she became silently annoyed as she saw the brunette reached down and fondled Vazquez’s hard on and stroked his cock which was bulging at the crotch of his trousers. In a low voice she asked “who is your friend sweetie?” as she settled for a warm hug from his open arms as she nodded at the stringy neck length haired blonde. In a low tone Vazquez said “we’ll talk later love” he said to her “I promise” he finished his statement. He silently hope that would by him a little time to introduce each a more proper setting but that he knew it was inevitable that his two prime bitches would someday meet but not in front of an audience or prominent society members.
Jeane made a mental note to herself ‘eat your heart out tramp’ as she had a feeling Linzi was watching from across the room as Linzi looked on with disgust. As Vazquez and Jeane were coming off the dance floor Linzi walked up to Vazquez….on a low voice she whispered to him “ok who’s your friend sugar?” as she leaned into him from behind her head rested on his shoulder as she looked Jeane in the eyes with her narrow stare as Jeane glared back her stare narrowing as well. Linzi boldly reached down and caressed the crotch of his trousers as she stroked his long shaft and cupped his balls. He turned his head slightly “would you be patient, I just need to finish up here and then I will that you two are properly introduce love”. Linzi silently fumed at the coiffured shoulder length brunette. He could feel the tension between Jeane and Linzi growing more palpable by the second.
Vazquez had forgotten he had invited them to the party and regretted them being here and now. But he had to see to the part and managed to extricate himself from a situation which would and possibly lead to something more wild than the other guests at the part could understand or fathom. Over the next 30 minutes he greeted the prominent guest at his party and discretely excused himself as he looked at Jeane and Linzi and mouthed the word “now”.
He walked the scrumptious coiffured haired brunette in the maroon dress and the neck length blond in the tan print dress up the stairs to a more private area of the estate that served as his personal living space their heels clicking with his heavy leather shoes shuffling along on the cool Italian marble floors. Each had a feeling he was staring them towards his bedroom as they walked side by side with him.
He opened the bedroom door as they each followed him in he closed the door and locked the lock on the door……….as he took them to the side of the room……..
He turned to Jeane first “Jeane meet Linzi” nodding his head towards Linzi he then turned to Linzi “and Linzi….meet Jeanette” as he nodded his head at Jeane. Vazquez then decided to be honest that their meeting was accidental, but perhaps it was for the best “it was on oversight inviting you each together like this, that was not my intention but unfortunately can’t be undone once the genie has escaped the unsealed bottle”. He took a deep breath before continuing “I know how high strung women like you both can be”.
Jeane took a breath and smiled “so this is sweet cheeks, I thought she was someone you dreamed up Vazquez”. Linzi smiled and took a breath as well “so this is scrumptious doll oh Vazquez I thought she was someone you made up”. Both Jeane and Linzi curiosity piqued and as the same moment both replied “Vazquez…..just what have you been telling her about me?”
Vazquez was silent and quiet and Linzi spoke for him “just how much of vicious cunt bitch you are”.
Perhaps Linzi expected Jeane’s reaction or perhaps she didn’t care what she said but whatever way Jeane’s arm swept out in an arc and the palm of her right hand delivered a hard cracking SLAP to Linzi’s left cheek the sound echoing off the bedroom walls which brought a yelp from Linzi’s mouth as she felt the unmistakable twinge of pain and felt her numb cheek as the blood rushed to the surface of her face her soft cheek turned a crimson red from imprint of Jeane’s palm.
Jeane replied “well sweet cheeks he told me how nasty a cunt bitch like you are too so touché”. Linzi’s own right hand arced out as she returned a hard open palm from her own right palm across Jeane’s face as she palm made contact it was a crisp and sharp retaliation that the sound of the SLAP reverberated off the walls of the bedroom as at was now Jeane’s turn to yelp.
The reaction from each was swift and ruthless as they both just rushed at one another….they went after the others hair as each pulled with all might as each pulled and shoved each other snarling and hissing. As they staggered in a tight circle pulling at each other’s hair they slapped at each other and also scratched. The combined onslaught was fast and furious.
Neither woman made the slightest effort of trying to step away from the other as they just flew at one another with rage, neither one avoiding the onslaught of the tumult. Each thought in own mind under the livid rage that if the other bitch wanted it, each was perfectly happy giving it. Together with mutual hair pulls which was vicious yanking and tugging each proved her savagery, Jeane attempted to stomp on the blondes face with her 4 inch pump as they locked up near the bedroom wall, she missed Linzi’s face by centimeters the heel of her pump stomping the Italian tiled marble floor with a thud she grabbed Linzi’s floral print dress to try and position the blond cupcake for another attempted stomp Linzi’s hand reached up grabbing Jeanne’s dress and pulled the burgundy red material with all her strength and pulled the leviathan to her knees as she did Linzi reached up her nails grabbing the sultry brunette’s chin from below her chin and sunk her sharp nails in under the brunettes neck and throat. The blond tried with a stomp of her missing the brunette’s throat by inches the stiletto tip of the 4 inch shaft of her pump dug into the cool Italian marble tile with a clacking of her pump’s shaft
Linzi reached down and twisted up on Jeane’s throat causing the brunette agony as she cried….as the slapped and struck each other with the palms exchanging slaps and furious fists pummeled at one another……..Jeane ripped hard at Linzi’s floral print dress as it tore and ripped leaving the blonde in a white bra and matching panty set. Linzi was furious as she went after Jeane’s burgundy red dress ripping it to shreds leaving her in a matching black bra and panty outfit.
Hostilities were just brewing as Vazquez remained out of the way as the two embroiled women fought in front of him. Jeane’s matching red pumps were lost shortly after the two rolled across the floor and Linzi’s lost one if her beige pumps and then shortly after the other. Bras were used to choke the other as shoulder straps and the back straps and soft bra cups were wrapped around her opponents neck and throat and the material pulled hard into the soft yielding flesh that made her opponent gag. Blistering hard slaps were used to mark the other’s escape from torment. They were experience fighters using anything and everything they had as a weapon, using clothing to an advantage as their bras were reduced to hanging rags wrapped around their necks.
Each pulled and stretched the other’s matching panty between the other legs as each pulled hard on the fabric wedgieing the others lace and silk panties were not nearly as dainty as they looked as each grabbed the upper waist band sawed the soft material like dental floss across the other’s pussy. Each grabbed the other’s bottom strap of the other’s full bra and dragged the underwire under the others soft vulnerable breasts which brought shrikes of pain and tears to one another’s eyes. They grabbed the others ripped panties again and sawed the cloth in between the others vulva. Sawing the soft flesh as each spit in her fury.
In the ensuing donnybrook melee each resorted to unladylike biting and chewing attacking the others exposed cleavage. Already bloody from her underwire bra being used against the underside of her soft bosom the scratching and biting made each bleed more…………as the grotesquely rolled across the thick bedroom carpet……attacking every part of the other’s anatomy that made her a woman. Tears rolled down their cheeks from the corners of their eyes that welled with salty tears. Vision blurred from the warm tears that flowed.
Linzi gave no quarter; she also knew that Jeane would give her any even if she did ask. She also ask for none either. Jeanne asked for no mercy, not that she thought Linzi would show her any, nor did she give any. The fight seemed to go on forever, each woman suffering and in agony. The mean streaks in each woman came out in all they fury, Jeanes nails stabbed deep into Linzi’s nipple shafts, she tore at them…the blood and lymph of her nipple shafts just spurted out of them. Jeane had nothing to celebrate either as Linzi severed Jeane’s nipple shafts as she sawed them between her nails causing them to spray bloody lymph as it sprayed across her face.
Linzi’s own nipples went off like a geyser as blood and lymph as Jeanne cut Linzi’s nipple ducts with her sharp nails as Linzi felt the agony and the hulled pain in her throbbing breasts as Jeane could feel the agony in her nipple shafts that oozed blood and lymph. Besides the attacks with nails, each attacked the other one with her teeth tasting the others bloody scarred tit flesh, sweaty, the iodine flavor or blood and lymph filling her mouth.
The war of attrition continued on in agony and hate. The bit and clawed not only soft breasts belonging to the other but also as they became more riled and agitated they too the assault to the vulnerable pubic fur and each woman’s pussy…attacking meaty thick labia lips, ravaging clit and the other vulva as they each concentrated the attack on the other’s internal sexy organ ripping at inner folds, biting any flesh that got in the way. Tears ran down cheeks from the corner of their eyes dripping of her jaws to fall on her tortured breasts, blood and lymph and god knows what other fluids trickled down her inner thighs as it puddled on the carpet beneath their feet.
They did their claws in hatred up into the other’s anus after working the other’s ass cheeks. Almost 2 hours had passed, each was so bloody and spent, and each had suffered so viciously against the other woman’s onslaught. Vazquez leaned down to check Linzi had passed out. Jeane had unleashed her hatred and was barely conscious. He declared her the victor even though he was sure she would not feel it for a considerable period of time. He picked her up and carrier her to a private bedroom further down the hall. He laid her on the queen sized bed. He returned back to the room, picking the blond wildcat and carried Linzi to another spare bedroom further down the hall and he place the blonde in separate queen sized bed. She would need time to recuperate.

[tr0tz]

Very nice, very viscious story! Love the scene describing Linzi's "nipples going off like a geyser"!
With the fight almost ending in a draw, any chance for a rematch between Linzi and Jeane, with the victor ruining her victim's tits?

[cclover]

This was very brutal and hot, thank you!