Bar Bitches Battle

Shelly walked into the crowded bar. It had been a few weeks since she had last been there. She didn't frequent as much as she used to, even though she still loved the place and the clientele. It was a hot and humid not and the crowd didn't make the room any cooler. She had picked her outfit very carefully this not, at 26 years of age, she could pretty much pull of anything, but she knew what would be inevitable tonight and chose her outfit with that in mind.

The tank top was lycra and skin tight, straining to control her 36D breasts. Her blonde hair fell over her shoulders and the top was tucked neatly into her skin-tight low rise jeans. The 4 inch heels on her boots wouldn't be too high to keep her off-balance and would be enough to do damage in a fight. A lot of people looked as she made her entrance. It was obvious that people had missed her.

It took under a minute for her to see Crystal, the bitch who had beaten the shit out of her a little more than two months ago in the battle for both "Queen" of the gang and for Shelly's now ex-boyfriend's cock. Crystal was also 26, had moved to town only about 6 or 7 months ago and had become Shelly's nemesis since the day she had arrived. Shelly saw the blonde immediately and the blonde snickered as she saw Shelly as well. Crystal was wearing a tight black halter tonight and a short skirt with fishnets and knee high boots. She was sitting on Bryan's lap when Shelly and she caught one another's eye.

Shelly ignored Crystal and went to the bar, she scoffed at the bitch's big fake tits in her mind and winced as she thought to herself "twenty something fights in your life, and your first loss has to be to that skank?" She ordered a drink as people came up and said hello, some even "welcomed her back" because she had stayed away for so long since her fight with Crystal. It was probably about 10 minutes before she felt the presence of someone standing behind her at the crowded bar. She spun around, expecting it to be that bitch, but it wasn't. Instead she was face to face with Bryan.

Bryan looked at her and delivered his message: "She said, if you want a piece of her, you can meet her in the back room again. She's waiting for you."

Shelly looked at her ex-boyfriend and smiled. She looked at her watch, and casually said, "Tell that slut that I'll be there in 10 minutes...she can wait..." and she turned back to her drink, smiling to herself.

When she got up from the barstool, she couldn't help but notice that the bar had emptied a bit. She knew where they had gone, into the back room to watch the catfight that was about to ensue. Shelly walked deliberately to the back, down the narrow hallway past the disgusting bathrooms and the kitchen entrance and then into the old wood-floored dance "back room" from when gambling used to be illegal. Crystal was standing facing the entrance and about 15 other people, including Bryan, milled about. The arrogant bitch had removed her leather halter, presumably because she didn't want to damage it, or it would restrict her movement, and so she stood there in a black push-up bra and her skirt, stockings and boots. As Shelly breached the entrance, Crystal wasted no time, and charged at her. Shelly was ready for this type of assault and the two engaged fairly evenly. Punches flew wildly, connecting easily with shoulders, backs and the tops of heads as the two hellcats viciously pummeled one another. The hatred between the two women was well known, especially after Crystal's prior ass-kicking of Shelly. Shelly had a slight advantage this time, in that she had worn all of her rings intentionally knowing she

would be in a fight--Crystal was not as well-prepared. Nonetheless, both women found themselves breathing hard, one hand wrapped in the other's hair, their free hand tangled with their foe's free hand, struggling to get free. Both women had yanked their opponent's head back by the hair so that effectively both fighters were looking at the ceiling. Unfortunately for Shelly, her left hand was fighting with Crystal's right and it didn't take long for Crystal to break free of Shelly's grip. Overhand rights rained down on Shelly's upturned face. Despite the fact that Shelly was fairly tall for a girl--5'6" Crystal was at least 3 or 4 inches taller, giving her a distinct advantage. Shelly struggled to free herself and had to let go of Crystal's hair to protect herself, which allowed Crystal better leverage to swing her around and cause her to stumble to the ground on her knees. Crystal continued to unload on her opponent, pounding her face as the crowd whooped and hollared. Crystal then kicked Shelly twice in the chest and Shelly groaned an covered up.

Forcing Shelly's head down, Crystal pounded her back, but Shelly was a good fighter and drove forward, wrapping up Crystal's legs and tackling her to the ground. She scrambled on top of Crystal and now it was her turn to unload on her opponent. She pounded away at the bigger blonde, hitting her in the face and chest as Crystal wildly swung back, then grabbed at Shelly's tank top and literally tore it off trying to unseat her enemy. Crystal was in trouble, but ultimately, she was able to buck wildly and shove Shelly by her tits, knocking her off of her mount. Shelly fell away as Crystal kicked at her, but both women got quickly to their feet. Immediately, Crystal kicked Shelly in the thigh and suddenly the women exchanged dozens of kicks to the knees and legs. Crystal then got dirty and kicked Shelly perfectly in the crotch with the toe of her boot. Uncontrollably, Shelly yelped and stumbled back. The crowd moaned in sympathy and Crystal slammed an uppercut into Shelly's chest. Her breast actually popped out of her bra and Crystal charged in and tried to grab Shelly in a headlock but somehow, Shelly reversed it and got Crystal in a headlock and unloaded again. Blood dripped onto the floor as Shelly pounded punches into Crystal's face. The tall woman reached up and clawed at Shelly's exposed tit, leaving deep welts and nearly drawing blood as she tore into the sensitive flesh trying to free herself.

Shelly spun around and threw Crystal to the floor, kicking her in the ribs twice before the big woman slammed a kick into her opponent's knee literally forcing her to fall to the floor. Now it was Crystal's turn to leap onto Shelly and unfortunately for the smaller woman, the big woman proved very hard to unseat. Devastating punches landed on Shelly's face and chest as she tried desperately to force Crystal off of her. She punched back from her handicapped position and tugged on the big girl's bra. Ultimately, the clasps of the bra gave way and Crystal's big, enhanced, breasts spilled out. Finally, with blood pouring from her nose, Shelly jammed her thumb into Crystal's tit and then bucked. The big blonde roared in pain as she spun away, her center of gravity shifted and Shelly was able to buck her off and stumble to her feet.

Both women were sweaty, their faces were swollen and both had bloody noses. Crystal was topless and Shelly had one boob in her bra and one out. Taking advantage of Shelly being dazed, Crystal ran up, grabbed by her bra and her hair and spun her around and tried to throw her to the floor. Unfortunately, Shelly's bra also gave way and the throw didn't quite work. Instead, the smaller blonde stumbled away, unsteady, but uninjured and now topless as well.

The two women circled each other taunting each other verbally. As they gathered their courage and strength before engaging their opponent again. "You know I've been taking Bryan deep every night since I stole him from you, right bitch?" snipped Crystal.

"You know he's still calling and texting me every day you fake-titted cow, don't you bitch..." Shelly retorted, lying, but knowing it would eat at Crystal a little. She saw Crystal's quick sideways glance at her boyfriend.

"You listen bitch, once I beat your ass again, you better never come back here, because if you do, I'm gonna rip your tits off and shove up your twat..." Crystal hissed...

"Ooohhh..." laughed Shelly, "You've got me really nervous Botox Betty...Why don't you put your money where your mouth is?"

And Crystal did. She charged at Shelly and the two women crashed together and fell to the ground, rolling about, clawing and struggling, legs intertwined as Crystal once again successfully ended up on top. Shelly however, was able to roll onto her belly and cover her head so the big blonde had little to target with punches. Frustrated, Crystal grabbed Shelly's hair and yanked back hard on her head, bending her neck and upper back up and exerting a considerable amount of pressure on Shelly's back. The pain was obvious for all to see as Shelly's body was bent backwards as the bigger blonde pulled hard. Crystal wound one hand in Shelly's long hair and then reached around as Shelly used her hands on her head to take some pressure off. The big blonde dug her long nails, painted bright blue, deeply into the side of Shelly's big breast, actually violating the flesh and causing Shelly to grimace in agony. Crystal viciously dug into the tit, kneading the soft tissue as she tore the skin with her sharp nails, all the while grinning at her success. She grunted as she pulled harder and then moved her free hand around Shelly's throat, cutting off the air to the smaller blonde's lungs. Shelly's eyes went wide for the crowd to see as she clawed at the tattooed forearm that was strangling her. Quickly her face went red as she was starved for oxygen. She began to panic, desperately flailing with her arms behind her head to try to claw at the evil bitch's face. Her fate was upon her and she couldn't believe she was going to lose again to this slut. Crystal cackled wildly as she pulled even harder and uncontrollable gagging escaped Shelly's throat. By leaning back though, Crystal actually helped Shelly, and now the air-starved women made a desperate move. Using her arms and legs she actually pushed up and back, flipping on top of Crystal so that Crystal couldn't choke her anymore--the two women lay on top of one another, both on their backs, with Shelly physically on top.

The big blonde didn't miss a beat though, wrapping her powerful thighs around Shelly's midsection and clamping down immediately, then taking her now-free hands and ripping into Shelly's big tits again. Shelly wriggled and moaned, trying to free herself from the vise-like grip of Crystal's strong thighs before she started slamming reverse headbutts perfectly into Crystal's face, rolling away, finally free from the ass-kicking she had been getting.

Struggling to her feet, Shelly stumbled a bit as Crystal also got to her feet. The big blonde's skirt had ridden up to her waist and so the fact that she had no underwear on was apparent to everyone. Both women moved about as if they were drunk. Sweat and blood mix over their bodies. Both hellcats now cautiously circled one another. Shelly's big tits swayed gently with her motion, Crystal's only moved with her breathing. The crowd roared encouragement.

They watched each other, weary, perhaps a bit nervous as they had already really beaten the crap out of one another. Shelly had known that this was going to be a big challenge, but she truly thought that she was tougher and better than Crystal and she had come to redeem herself after the humiliation she had suffered at the big bitch's hands the last time.

She flashed back to that last fight, when Crystal essentially stripped her down to her G-string and thigh-highs and had pounded her big tits like they were punching bags after brutally slamming her head into the ground and leaving her utterly dazed and confused. She remembered vividly as the big bitch had kneed her in the crotch and allowed her to fall to the floor in front of everyone before stomping on her several times for good measure...

...Back in the room, the rage welled up inside of Shelly, her frustration at not having successfully dominated her larger opponent bubbling up inside her. She had fought so many other women in her life, why did it have to be such a problem with this one cunt...

She moved in fact towards Crystal, and quickly lashed out with a combination of punches: three left jabs and a right cross to Crystal's already battered face. The rings on her fingers did worse damage than she expected and Crystal's face snapped backwards, blood spraying out as she stumbled back several steps from Shelly's quick and powerful punches. The big blonde was tough though and as the crowd roared its approval, she regained her footing and moved towards Shelly quickly. Shelly was on the defensive though, alert to Crystal's assault and she readied herself as the big blonde came in to throw her retaliatory punch. Suddenly, Shelly's crotch exploded in unbelievable fire and agony. Her legs gave out and she couldn't catch her breath. Fire raced from right between her legs straight up to her diaphragm and she couldn't breathe. Tears welled up almost to the point where she cried but she held them back. Crystal stood in front of her, bloody and battered, but smiling evilly. She had been faked, Crystal had slammed her boot perfectly into Shelly's crotch while the smaller blonde was watching for a punch.

As her legs gave out, Shelly fell down. She threw a hand out and caught herself, turning back towards Crystal as the big bitch slammed a left hook into Shelly's big tit and quickly followed with a right cross causing Shelly to fall to her hands and knees on the ground, her face exploding in blood. The crowd roared again at this turn of events. Shelly couldn't focus--her head was hazy and the room was spinning. The lights flashed and the sounds were all muted. She was desperate and panicked. Crystal moved towards her and she willed her body to move but it wouldn't. She tried to stand but her hands slipped on the blood which covered the wooden floor--her own blood from her nose where Crystal had done her damage. She knew that she was in trouble but she couldn't get away. She lashed out with her legs to try to fend off her opponent. Crystal's face slammed into Shelly's face and the smaller girl went tumbling away. The crowd groaned in sympathetic pain. Shelly was nearly out for the count. She barely rolled on the floor and she was just able to focus enough to see Crystal's hazy image standing over her, gloating with her arms raised victoriously above her, her big fake tits shaking as she showed off for the crowd.

Shelly was unable to function. She became frantic as she felt Crystal pulling off her boots and then dragging her pants off. She wanted to get away, but her body wouldn't respond. Tears began again as she realized she was about to be humiliated again in the exact same way she was last time. She was fairly certain that she heard her ex-boyfriend cheering his new girlfriend on with something like, "That's right baby, you own that bitch! Rip her cunt-hair out this time!! You've got her!"

Shelly, now in just her g-string, almost broke into sobs as Crystal pulled the last leg of her pants off. The big blonde crawled towards Shelly's crotch. With a rush of adrenaline that came from nowhere, the smaller woman sent a devastating kick perfectly into Crystal's throat, sending the big hellcat rolling away, gurgling.

By the time Shelly regained her own footing, Crystal had also gotten to her feet. They wasted no time and stumbled at each other immediately. They had little control over their bodies at this point and so they crashed into one another, their blood and sweat-covered tits collapsing into each other. They buried one hand in their opponent's hair, yanking their heads violently, and the other went right into their foe's pussy, ripping and clawing viciously at the most sensitive part of any woman's body. Shelly's body jerked violently as her powerful opponent did severe damage to her already bruised crotch and yanked her head with her strong arms. Crystal whimpered as Shelly's sharp claws slashed at the sensitive flesh between her legs.

The damage both women inflicted was brutal. Shelly's legs gave way and she fell to her knees in front of Crystal, prying Crystal's grip away from her crotch while doing so. Shelly's hand fell away from Crystal's crotch too, but this time, Shelly's face was in the right place and the smaller woman leaned in and bit hard into Crystal's soft lips. The damage was instantaneous.

Crystal shrieked and wailed at the sheer agony of the attack in that sensitive area. She pushed Shelly away and swung viciously at the smaller girl's face. Shelly still had enough strength to dodge the punch, and instead, counterattacked with her own punch right into Crystal's exposed crotch. The big woman's mouth opened but nothing came out, her eyes were wide and she slumped to the floor. Shelly freaked, jumped up and using her heel, began grinding on Crystal's exposed crotch. The big woman convulsed and wailed like she was receiving electric shocks, screaming and pounding the floor.

Shelly didn't stop. She leapt onto Crystal and mauled her tits and crotch, trying to destroy them, renewed by her obvious victory. Finally the crowd dragged her off. She was sobbing. Crystal curled up into a ball...


Such is the price revenge doth take.

Simply AWESOME!!! Glad you posted the story in one go rather than installments ... made it more climactic to me, building up to the conclusion! Hmmm!

Meaow
Jessie

Hot, hot, HOT Shindy! A third time would see one of these beautiful bitches on a slab! Loved the installment technique too. Bravo!

An exciting and well written story. Would like to see more like this one.

Myfordi

Great story, would like to see more of this kind of story