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Slap down on Stage - Story by J. Coleman

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Slap down on Stage - Story by J. Coleman
« on: September 25, 2013, 11:43:28 AM »
Slap down on Stage
Short Story by J. Coleman



     Brittany was only 5'1 in her bare feet but her lack of height didn't stop her from being a total knockout. With straight black hair that hung to the middle of her back, the Latino bombshell sported a 34C rack that was one of the top attractions at the strip club where she danced.
     Brittany and her boyfriend, Michael, were partying one night with another stripper named Ashley and Ashley's mother. At 5'5 and around 120 pounds, Ashley was another top dancer at the same club and her very long wavy brown hair nicely contrasted her light complexion and set off her 32C bust line.
     As the four drank beer and had a good time, Brittany began to sense that Ashley's mother was a bit too interested in Michael and her jealous side began to rear its ugly head. A few off-hand remarks about older women and younger men just seemed to make Ashley's mother all the more determined to openly flirt and flaunt her own ample sexual assets.
     When the beer started to run out, Michael said he'd go for more and Ashley's mother quickly said she'd go along. Brittany put the stop on that, however, and suggested that Ashley go with him instead because she needed to stop by the club anyway to check their schedule for the following day.
     Once Michael and Ashley left, the two women bared their verbal claws in quite a catty exchange of taunts, threats and insults which led to a shove and then a slap. By the time Ashley and Michael returned, the brief but intense cat fight was over and Brittany was casually sitting on Ashley's mother's chest on the floor.
     The older woman had been stripped to the waist and pinned to the floor with a straddle pin and then slapped into tears by the feisty little Latino stripper. Ashley was furious and immediately dropped the beer and dragged Brittany off her mother by the hair which almost started a second cat fight as Brittany fought back.
     Michael finally got things calmed down and got Brittany out of there before the situation got even uglier. Brittany was exhilarated after her decisive victory over the haughty, obnoxious older woman. She loved to fight and dominating another woman gave her great pleasure in many ways. Being bi-sexual, rolling around on the floor with another female in a hot sexy cat fight was sexually stimulating to her and winning the fight was just icing on the cake.
     Lamenting the fact that he had not been there to see Brittany fight Ashley's Mom, he told his Latino girlfriend that he would have loved to see the two of them rolling around on the living room floor.
     Realizing that this was sexually arousing to Michael, Brittany led him to bed and then seduced him with graphic details of the fight and how she mauled the woman's bare tits after tearing off her top and how she even attacked her cxnt after reaching up under her skirt and grabbing a handful of wet silk panties as they struggled. After a vigorous session of cat fight stimulated sex, they drifted off to sleep.
     Over the next several days, Michael and Brittany had put the issue to rest but Ashley was still fuming over the vicious beating her mother took at the hands of Brittany. She wanted revenge for the attack and she wanted Michael as well.
     Several nights later, it was the eve of a holiday and one of the few times a year the club closed early so its employees could spend time at home with families. Brittany and Michael were on their way to the club for her to pick up her paycheck before they closed and Ashley was right behind them, following them.
     When they arrived, everyone was gone except the club manager who was in a hurry to leave himself. She asked if it would be okay if she hung around a while and maybe gave Michael a private dance or two. He shrugged his agreement and quickly gave Brittany her check and told her to lock up when she and Michael left. Unaware of the ongoing situation between Brittany and Ashley, the manager passed Ashley at the door as he was leaving, saying goodnight and telling her Brittany and Michael were still there.
     Michael was at the bar pouring drinks while Brittany was in the dressing room putting on a special vampire outfit she'd put together for a special private dance. It was a black spandex thong with a black lace garter belt and sheer black silk stockings. Her shoes were stiletto heeled black pumps with ankle straps and the skimpy outfit was finished off with a black and red satin cape. She put on a few extra shots of exotic perfume, snapped in a fake set of vampire fangs, and flipped the switches for the stage lights.
     "Alright!" Michael cheered as the music started and the sleazy, slutty, vampire danced onto the stage and seductively worked the pole.
     Meanwhile Ashley slipped unseen into the dressing room herself to don an outfit, planning to surprise them both with another performance. Her busty cop outfit was black fishnet stockings, black spiked heel pumps, a pair of skin tight flimsy spandex shorts, a tight dark blue low cut see through top with a badge, a police hat, and of course a thick belt with handcuffs and a night stick shoved in a looped holder which was actually a long thick black rubber dildo with a handle.
     Brittany was grinding on the pole and dancing sensuously to the music as Ashley appeared from the side stage entrance.
     "A private party and I wasn't invited," she said loudly. "I'm offended!"
     "What are you doing here?" Brittany asked, standing up straight and popping out the fake fangs.
     "I've come to arrest your slutty ass, bitch!" she said ominously, sliding the night stick dildo out of its holster and slapping it against her open palm.
     "Yeah!" Michael cheered, still not knowing Ashley's intent was to fight Brittany. "A two for one... I love it!"
     "Another time," Brittany said, obviously displeased at Ashley's arrival. "This party is for two only."
     "Well I'm making it for three!" Ashley hissed, moving closer to Brittany. Ashley had a good four inch height advantage over the tiny Brittany and as she moved in close, the difference in height was glaring.
     "Okay, what do you want?" Brittany sighed, cocking her hands on her hips.
     "First, and apology for what you did to my mother the other night," Ashley began. "And then... I want Michael."
     "What?!" Brittany was stunned.
     "You heard me, apologize bitch!" Ashley said loudly just as she swung the rubber dildo, slapping it hard against Brittany's left thigh.
     "Owwwww!" Brittany yelled out as the dildo left a stinging red imprint just above the dark welt of her sheer silk stocking. "You crazy fucking bitch!"
     "Apologize!" Ashley ordered and swung the weapon again, this time at Brittany's head.
     Brittany ducked the savage blow but came up with fire in her eyes. "What the fuck is wrong with you, bitch?! Are you crazy?!"
     "Kick her ass, baby!" Michael yelled to Brittany, hoping to see the two sexy scantily clad females fight it out right there in front of him.
     "Yeah, c'mon," Ashley urged. "Kick my ass!"
     As Ashley swung the dildo again, Brittany ducked around behind the pole and almost tripped over the floor length cape. Quickly untying the silk lash that held the cape on, Brittany pulled it off and threw it at Ashley.
     The furious raven haired Latino launched herself at the crazed brunette as the girl pulled away the cape that hit her in the face and temporarily blocked her vision. Brittany slammed into Ashley head first with a head butt to the abdomen that sent them reeling across the stage and slamming into a wall.
     "You bitch!" Ashley roared as she grabbed a fistful of Brittany's black hair with one hand and began pummeling her bare back with the dildo. Brittany immediately began tearing at Ashley's flimsy see through top, quickly tearing it off and casting it aside leaving both buxom battlers now completely topless.
     Brittany finally grabbed for the dildo and as each girl wrapped both hands around the phallic shaft, they began struggling around the stage fighting for possession of the rubber cock. The grunted and panted as they struggled, their heavy tits bouncing up and down and swaying from side to side.
     Michael looked on in amazement as their big tits slammed together from the intense struggle as they fought to keep their balance on their tall stiletto heels. Fighting close to the pole, Ashley spun the smaller Latino girl around and slammed her against the pole, breaking one of her hands away from the weapon.
     Using the pole now as a buffer zone, each girl fought from opposite sides of the pole trying to wrest the dildo from the other's hands. The long rubber shaft finally fell to the floor and a very alert Brittany kicked it off the stage onto the floor at Michael's feet. He was tempted to throw it back to see someone get fucked by it but decided to just let them fight it out on their own.
     The cat fight was on now as both sexy women tore into each other; slapping, pulling hair, clawing, and grabbing each other's jiggling tits as they whirled around the stage hissing and screeching like alley cats.
     The size mismatch was obvious from the outset with Ashley totally dominating the battle and pushing Brittany around at will with the 5'1 black haired beauty fighting almost totally on the defensive just to keep from getting dragged to the floor by the wild eyed brunette.
     But her small size didn't impede Brittany's fighting ability as she slapped and clawed Ashley's voluptuous body with cat-like precision, viciously mauling the bigger girl’s heavy tits and bare torso.
     Calling each other bitch, slut, whore, tramp, and a bevy of other names, they finally spun back into the pole and got their legs entangled enough to send them both to the floor in a swirling tangled heap of hair, flesh, silk and spandex.
     On the floor the playing field was a bit more even with Ashley's height advantage having much less impact. Their sexy legs snaked together with Brittany's silk stocking clad legs wriggling into a vice-like embrace with Ashley's fishnet clad legs as they began rolling back and forth in a vicious hair pulling struggle.
     Their heavy tits were mashed flat against each other and grinding harshly nipple to nipple as they squirmed around in their heated battle with Michael looking on, obviously quite aroused at the erotic spectacle unfolding before him.
     With their legs still fully entwined, the two sexy vixens exchanged the upper hand over and over with Brittany on top, then Ashley with neither being able to gain any real advantage in their heated battle.
     Finally they broke the mutual leg entanglement and struggled to their knees facing each other. Their hair was tangled and a total mess from the savage hair pulling as they glared at one another. Their breasts heaved up and down as they sucked in air through their painted lips, each ready to go back at the other.
     "C'mon slut," Ashley urged. "Is that all you got?!"
     "I'll show you what I got, bitch!" Brittany snapped back as she lurched forward to grab Ashley's hair once again.
     Ashley was ready for the attack, however, and she quickly shifted to the left and let Brittany dive right past her, thudding tit first onto the carpet with a loud "Ooomph" from her pretty lips.
     Ashley was on her with lightning speed, jumping on her rival's back and winding an arm around her neck in a rear headlock while straddling her. Brittany screamed and cursed with rage as she bucked and pumped and thrashed wildly trying to break free. Blindly groping behind her back, Brittany grabbed and clawed at Ashley's thighs to break the straddle pin with one hand while clawing and pinching Ashley's arm to break the headlock.
     Ashley's face twisted with pain as the black haired girl’s talons dug into her skin but she rode it out and held the double pin as long as she could to wear her opponent down physically and mentally with the dominating position.
     Suddenly, with surprising strength, Brittany bucked hard and threw Ashley off to the side giving her enough time to scramble away and get to her knees before the brown haired beauty recovered from the surprise move.
     "C'mon bitch, you're making this too easy!" Ashley taunted. "You can kick my mother's ass but can't take on someone your own age!"
     "I'm gonna kick your ass too!" Brittany spat. "You ain't got enough to handle me!"
     "C'mon then, let's go!!" Ashley challenged, crooking a finger for Brittany to come at her again.
     Brittany moved toward Ashley slowly this time with hands outstretched and claws bared for the attack. Both women circled each other on their knees, cautiously watching the other and looking for an opening. Brittany's silk stockings were now full of runs and holes from the struggle on the carpet and Ashley's fishnets were torn as well from Brittany's groping and clawing during the straddle.
     Ashley finally lunged forward, grabbing both of Brittany's big tits. She sunk her talons into the big soft fleshy mounds and twisted.
     "Aaaaaaaaah!" Brittany screamed out in pain as Ashley continued to twist and pull the lush breasts with both hands.
     "Okay, bitch," Brittany yelled out. "You want a dirty fight, you got it!!'
     With that, Brittany rammed a hand between Ashley's legs and grabbed a handful of her rival's skin tight spandex shorts and the pubic hair beneath.
     "Aaaaiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeee!" Ashley squealed in agony as her tormentor ripped and tore at her pubic hair and her sexy little shorts. The brunette tried to back up but Brittany lurched forward with her to maintain her hold on the pubic area. Ashley released Brittany's tits and began trying to pry the girl's hand from her crotch.
     As soon as Ashley dropped both her hands to her crotch, Brittany used her other hand to throw a wild vicious slap at the girl's face that connected solidly on the cheek. Ashley's head snapped to the side as her long hair flew out wildly from the impact. Dazed and stunned from the stinging slap that left a clear red hand print on her cheek, Ashley teetered on wobbly knees for a second.
     Brittany wasted no time tackling Ashley onto her back and mounting her in a full straddle pin, sitting on her tits and pinning her arms down with her stocking clad knees. Grabbing Ashley's hair with one hand and then tightly wrapping the long tresses around her clenched fist, Brittany began slapping Ashley's face with vicious fury, one after another.
     Finally regaining her senses, Ashley pulled one arm free and started fighting back by blocking the incoming slaps which forced Brittany to release her hair to slap with the other hand. This allowed Ashley the leverage to roll to the side and dislodge the Latino girl, sending her reeling off to the right and landing on her ass beside Ashley.
     Brittany was now in control of the fight, however, and she quickly regrouped and dove back at her nemesis. They began wrestling and struggling around on the carpet, exchanging slaps and hair pulls and titty grabs while cursing and taunting and threatening the other with horrible humiliating retribution once the fight was over.
     Brittany's smaller body was faster than Ashley's and she used that speed advantage to spin around and snake a nylon clad leg around Ashley's neck in a headlock with her leg. Half on top of her rival now, Brittany's tits were pressed into Ashley's stomach as the brown haired girl writhed and wriggled around in the silken headlock while shredding Brittany's nylon with her fingernails.
     With her face inches from Ashley's crotch, Brittany started grabbing and clawing at the spandex shorts again, mauling the cxnt flesh beneath. They were close to the edge of the stage and Brittany motioned for Michael to hand her the dildo which he eagerly did. His massive erection was threatening to explode his pants at this point from the incredibly wild, sleazy, slutty fight he was witnessing and he handed the rubber cock to Brittany, it looked as though it was about to get even dirtier.
     Wrestling hard with her legs to hold the wildly writhing Ashley down on her back, Brittany used both hands to deftly pull the leg opening of the girl's ultra short shorts away from her upper thigh enough to ram the long rubber dildo into her snatch.
     Ashley gasped and squealed as the fake dick plunged deep inside her, involuntarily trying to clamp her sexy thighs down around it. Reaching back to grab a tit with her left hand, Brittany used her right hand to start violently fucking Ashley with the shaft. She rammed deep and hard with each stroke while Ashley furiously squirmed and wiggled around, panting and moaning and squealing in pain and ecstasy at the same time.
     Ashley wildly grabbed and clawed at Brittany's bare flesh, torturing the girl who was raping her with her own weapon. Ashley was not only fighting Brittany, but was also fighting the growing orgasm building in her loins that she had no control over. Brittany fucked her harder and faster now as Ashley's breathing became quicker and more erratic. Ashley then clawed at the carpet and let out a long scream as the orgasm swept through every inch of her body.
     Then, sinking her teeth into Brittany's leg, Ashley began shaking her head as if trying to tear a piece of flesh from the girl's leg. Brittany cried out in pain and quickly pulled away, breaking the headlock and leaving the dildo still inserted in Ashley's cxnt.
     Ashley reached down and slid the phallus from her pussy and scrambled to her knees. She was flushed red and burning with rage at the heinous attack and looking for payback now as Brittany poised herself on the ready for the retaliatory attack.
     Ashley's spandex shorts were shiny and wet from free flowing pussy juices now after being fucked and her nipples were erect and hard like two small poles jutting from her ample chest. Her eyes were narrowed into angry slits as she slowly moved toward her prey with dildo in hand.
     Brittany mounted a pre-emptive strike by diving at Ashley and grabbing two fistfuls of long brown hair. Using the two handed hair pull, the smaller girl wrestled the bigger girl back down onto the carpet. Both were now beginning to sweat quite heavily and their bare flesh was becoming slippery and hard to hold onto from the lengthy fight.
     Ashley was determined though to pay the girl back with a cxnt attack of her own and she somehow managed to slither around enough to get into a full blown 69 position with her rival. Each sexy wildcat instantly snaked her powerful thighs around the other's head in a reverse head scissors, clawing at one another's asses and thighs with both hands.
     Writhing, sliding and slithering around in each other's sweat, they pumped and grinded against each other, each trying to sink her teeth into the other's pussy to deal as much pain and punishment as they could. Ashley had laid the dildo on the floor, still within reach as she used both hands to pry Brittany's legs open to get at her cxnt but the black haired girl resisted with her powerful legs, keeping them tightly clamped down around the brunette's head and neck.
     They rolled to the right, and then back to the left, ending up side by side still locked in the full 69 position. Brittany's sexy little spandex thong was now soaked with cxnt juice from the sleazy reverse head scissors. She tried to fight off the arousal but couldn't with Ashley's head wedged tightly between her upper thighs and she soon began to buck and pump using her opponent's head like a sex toy.
     Shiny, slippery, and both grunting and panting and moaning in their torrid sleazy embrace; the two women finally got at each other's cxnts with their mouths and the cxnt fight began. Chewing and sucking wildly at each other's wet pussies and sopping wet shorts and panties, they wildly rolled back and forth in the throes of pain and passion.
     Ashley finally got Brittany legs pried apart and grabbed one of her tall stiletto heels with each hand. Clinging to the girl's shoes by the heels, the Greek girl pulled Brittany's feet up close to her ass and held her there while viciously biting her thong clad cxnt and bare tender inner thighs leaving bruises and bite marks on the silky flesh.
     Brittany was crying now from the cxnt mauling and her own pussy attack was faltering as she began to weaken from the searing pain. Unable to use her legs at all now, Brittany was at Ashley's mercy and Ashley was relishing her dominant position. She continued to maul her enemy's cxnt until Brittany screamed, pleaded, and begged for her to stop.
     Finally breaking the 69, Ashley put Brittany on her back and took a position on her knees between her victim's spread legs. Admiring the damage she'd done to her rival's cxnt and inner thighs, Ashley then slammed a fist into Brittany's cxnt that brought a horrible grunt from the girl's lips as her hands went immediately to her crotch to grab at her brutalized pussy.
     "Ooooooooh," she moaned. "No more . . . please . . . no . . . more!" Her words were halting and spat out between heavy breaths as she moaned and writhed in agony.
     But Ashley punched her again and then again until Brittany was nearly unconscious from the pain. Not wanting her to lapse into sleep, Ashley stopped the savage punches and slid up onto Brittany's sweat soaked body to mount her in another straddle pin.
     With dildo in hand now, Ashley inched forward until her hot, wet, cxnt was slowly gyrating sensuously on Brittany's sweaty, slippery tits. Leaning forward and winding a long lock of Brittany's black hair around her clenched fist, Ashley touched the dildo to her victim's lips. Brittany snapped her head to the side but Ashley jerked it back by the hair and tightened her grip on the girl's hair to hold her head steady.
     Beads of sweat now dripped from Ashley's tits onto Brittany's felled body as she continued to slowly grind and rotate her cxnt against her opponent's tits. Ashley then pushed the dildo, still wet with her own cxnt juices, into Brittany's mouth. Brittany instantly gagged, coughed, and forced it back out; spitting out cxnt juice and pubic hair from the dildo.
     "That . . . was for . . . my . . . my . . . mother!" Ashley said haltingly between labored breaths. "And . . . this . . . one is . . . for me!" With that, she brought the dildo down solidly across Brittany's face, snapping her head to the side and knocking her out cold to end the battle.
     Sliding off her unconscious victim, Ashley looked over at Michael and his gigantic erection and smiled. "Come . . . here . . . big boy," she stammered out with difficulty. "I can . . . take . . . care of . . . of . . . that for . . . you!"



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Re: Slap down on Stage - Story by J. Coleman
« Reply #1 on: September 25, 2013, 03:32:07 PM »
well..that is pretty good....
Always love watching two crazy beautiful girls, wearing costumes and sexy footwear fighting....!!!

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