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General Category => Catfight , Boxing & Wrestling Stories => Catfighting => Topic started by: justlooking9000 on January 12, 2015, 06:01:10 PM
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The intention is to make a several part series. How long? I'm pretty sure there should be at least 4 fights. After that, I doubt it, but let's see how it goes. Will it get finished? hopefully. I did the first part on the spur of the moment, and I'm not sure if I'll have the time or energy to get through the 4 parts. I intend to post the long version first then after flying back home I intend to post a short version. Then...hopefully get working on the second part.
Any comments, suggestions are welcome. I'm particularly looking for any situations I put these women in. As in, an interesting setting, or dates, or a particular kind of fight.
First, introducing the secretary: the attractive Mao Chun(also referred to Mao Mao, Xiao Mao), standing proud at 1.71 mt high, light curly brown hair which is begging to be pulled, 57kg of explosive temper, from Hunan. Hunan cuisine is reputed for its spiciness("la"), and even spicier women. She's been working for Deng for a few months and has developed a strong lust for her boss. The only thing standing between her and him is Deng's wife, for whom she's developed a strong dislike. However, Mao Mao is nothing if not ambitious, and will stop at nothing to persuade her boss she's the better woman....
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On the other corner, we have the wife: The stunning Lan Rong(Also referred as Xiao Lan or Lan Lan), not as tall as Mao Chun but just as fiesty at 1.65 mt high, black smooth hair capable of enduring the most vicious of hairpulls,and an exquisite 55 kilos anatomy. She's from Sichuan province, China. Sichuan, as Hunan is reputed for being very "la", but of a different kind of spicy. Sichuan women are also reputed to have a fiery temper. As a true Sichuan native, Lan Lan is not going to just watch on the sidelines as her husband's new secretary tries to seduce him away. She's not afraid of her taller opponent at all. She'll go directly to her rival and battle her for the rights of her husband's cock!
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On the last corner, we have a surprise for the wife and the secretary: The ex-girlfriend. The brown haired Wen Mei(Xiao Wen, Wenwen) is younger than her rivals at 23 years old, but just as experienced in love and war. Standing at 1.67 mt and 55kg, like Lan Lan she's not afraid of taller girls. She comes from Shandong China, known for influencing most of the food consumed in northern China. Although not as "spicy" as Hunan and Sichuan people, Northern Chinese people are reputed for being heavy drinkers and willing to engage in fights. She was in a red hot sexual competition with Xiao Lan over Deng in the past. Although their competition threatened to become a physical altercation at times, nothing came of it. Missing her ex boyfriend, she's willing to have another go at winning Deng for herself. And this time, she's willing to get physical if she has to...
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Great start, looking forward to more.
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for a setting what about one of them walks in on the other or when the boss is having a meeting elsewhere, and one of the girls are w8ing inside the house getting ready for him naked while another one wearing lingerie knocks on the doorbell thinking hes the only one home to see the other chinese face to face which leads to a confrontation, also big halhow fan and death could be a factor to make the story intresting like game of thrones to add some drama instead of the generic story, just some pointers , good job on the story so far,, great work :) :( :o
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for a setting what about one of them walks in on the other or when the boss is having a meeting elsewhere, and one of the girls are w8ing inside the house getting ready for him naked while another one wearing lingerie knocks on the doorbell thinking hes the only one home to see the other chinese face to face which leads to a confrontation, also big halhow fan and death could be a factor to make the story intresting like game of thrones to add some drama instead of the generic story, just some pointers , good job on the story so far,, great work :) :( :o
Hey, I'd love the setting, but overall, I prefer a setting where the man is present to witness the pre-fight and the whole fight itself. I think that just makes fights over a man hotter. I'm ok with reading death fights, but not a fan of writing them. I find I don't have the heart to kill off one character. That said, I know which story you're talking about, and I was a huge fan of that story. Big Halhow not only managed to provide an original setting, but also beautifully wrote and paced the story. Tons nice phrasing and clever back and forth between the women. I wish I had such a mastery of the English language.
I'm in the process of slowly re-writing the first story. I feel I rushed too much while writing this and while the result was ok, I focused too much in background and not enough in the women actually getting their claws into each other. The revised version will probably still have tons of background, because it sets the scene for the stories that follow.
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Hi Justlooking9000, great to see you writing again. I very much enjoyed your previous work and this looks like another masterpiece in the making! The scenarios are highly erotic; I especially like the way the women know how turned on he is about them fighting over him and use that in their struggle over him.
A possible fight scenario could be in a health club where one of the ladies is pleasuring the boss, naked, in a steam room or sauna. One of the other women follows them there and bursts into find the couple together. A vicious competition to physically please and claim the boss ensues. Perhaps a violent sweaty threesome as they battle over his body until an all out vicious catfight erupts. The boss then sits back to enjoy the spectacle of two naked women in a primal, naked, glistening battle for his cock.
Either way I look forward with great anticipation to your next instalment.
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ANY idea wen part 2s coming?
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ANY idea wen part 2s coming?
I'm more focused in rewriting part 1 to make it more balanced towards fighting. It's just takes too long from the build up to the fight, and the fighting part is too short in my opinion. So the idea would be, re post part 1 by next week, then post part 2 two weeks later.
Tangocash: A sauna fight sounds like a deliciously hot idea.
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Edit: So yeah, the build up is just too long but I don't know how to cut it. As a matter of fact I've *added* some new material. So I decided the best way to deal with this is to make an introductory sets the scene for Deng's soon-to-become messy life. There's no fighting on this one. Essentially chapter 0 and 1 are a rewrite of the other story and I hope that I can get Chapter 2 before the end of the month.
Lan Rong felt trepidation as she entered the office. In theory she was there to visit her husband, a ritual she started a few months back. In practice, she was coming to see another person as well: Secretary Mao Chun, her bitter rival for her husband’s affections.
The 25 year old Sichuan beauty rued the day she had agreed to an open marriage as a condition to tie the knot with Deng. She had some reservations over the issue, but at the time she had to agree to win him over from a rival girlfriend. She was ok with her husband’s occasional lovers, as they had proved to be short lived. That all ended a few months back when Deng hired Miss Mao. Lan’s feminine intuition told her that unlike the other women, Mao Mao was not going be satisfied with just a casual affair. No, the secretary wanted to replace her and thus represented an existential threat to her marriage.
Entering the room, Xiao Lan quickly discarded her trench coat to reveal a very short miniskirt that showed off her long legs and a red long sleeve blouse that left her shoulders exposed. Across the room, her opponent sported a very brief one piece dress that had a zebra design that exposed Mao Mao's fantastic legs. They were dresses more suited to nightclub whores than professional women. But by this time, the office was hardly a professional environment: it was yet another battleground between two young women competing for the affections of the same man. Barely acknowledging the brown haired temptress, Lan Lan made a point of swaying her hips more than she needed to as she walked past Miss Mao and into her husband’s office.
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-“What a pleasant surprise”-Said Deng as his wife closed the door to his office. He was aware of the sexual competition his secretary and wife were having over him. He tried to be aloof, but couldn't help to be thrilled as the women vied over his cock. Instead of passively accepting the affair, or recriminating her husband for it, the temperamental Lan, true to her Sichuan heritage, had told Xiao Mao that she better keep off her husband or else.
-“You know, you shouldn’t keep escalating this silly war with Xiao Mao”-suggested Deng. However, secretly he was hoping for Lan’s visits to continue. Rather than feeling intimidated, the secretary tried harder to steal Deng away from her rival. Shorter dresses and less subtle attempts to gain Deng’s favour soon followed, making Deng quite a happy man.
-“Some prostitute is trying to steal my husband. Should I just give him up without a fight?”-Lan smiled as she saw a significant bulge under Deng’s pants. Lan Lan was pretty but not dumb. She had known her husband for a long time, and was well aware that he liked his lovers competing for him. So she used the language of sexual competition to excite his imagination. Occasionally the language would turn violent…
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The 26 year old Mao Chun had to suffer through the moans as she heard her lover and his wife having sex in the other room. The secretary was outraged at Deng’s wife’s audacity. The office was Mao’s dominion and that Sichuan whore insinuating herself in her territory was an affront Mao Mao could not let pass unpunished. The moans stopped as soon as Lan Lan was done with the business of pleasing her husband. A few minutes later, Xiao Lan opened the door, sporting a somewhat messed up hair and smirking at Mao Mao as she exited the room.
-“You can come all you want, but I’ll still going on that trip with him. And he’s going to eat a lot of Hunan dishes”-Of course, Mao Mao wasn't referring to spicy dishes.
Lan Lan hips stopped undulating in a suggestive way, as she turned around and confronted the taller woman face to face, so close they could feel their chests pushing each other in a very feminine challenge.
-“Hunan cuisine is second rate compared to Sichuan food”-Deng’s wife engaged Mao Mao in an intense stare down.
-“Well, Deng sure likes to eat a lot of Hunan dishes…”-Deng’s employee returned the stare down with a smirk.
-“Maybe you should try some Sichuan cuisine then…but careful...you might bite more than you can chew”-the black haired beauty made sure to push the secretary
back with her chest.
-“I’m pretty sure Sichuan has nothing I can’t handle. Maybe you should come with us…we could do a lot of cooking and find out which style is better…”-Mao made a point of pushing back.
-“I’m telling you Hunan dog. Call off that trip with my husband or else”
-“Or else what? You going to hit me? I’d love the chance to mop the floor with you.”
The black haired girl was about to slap the impertinent secretary when she saw her husband opening the door.
-“You’ve been warned”-a visibly upset Lan Rong turned around and left the office.
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The next night…
Wen Mei waited patiently for her date to arrive. Spotting Deng, now the boss of a middle size company, she waved to catch his attention.
-“You’re as handsome as ever”- said the 23 year old beauty as she hugged her ex-boyfriend in a tight hug.
-“You aren't too shabby herself”-Deng recalled the many nights of passionate love making he had with his ex-girlfriend. He wondered what had become of her since he married Lan Lan.
-“Do you ever wonder what would have been of us?”- Mei asked in a melancholic voice. She couldn’t help but to feel paws of regret. Deng had been a wonderful lover. She had tried hard to get him to propose to her, but she faced an obstinate rival lover for him: Lan Rong. She and Xiao Lan engaged in all sort of tricks and plans to win him over. They even went through rough threesomes and some orgies in their quest to upstage the other. Although at times their tensions threatened to spill into physical confrontation, their conflict never went past strong shoving matches. Wen Wen found Deng’s proposal for an open marriage too much to stomach. Lan, on the other hand, accepted to that condition.
-“What’s in the past, is past. But I certainly do wonder”-Deng had some suspicions of what the Shandong girl was really after. The excuse she gave him was that she needed to find a job somewhere. He was happy to pretend to believe that fiction, but it was likely that she wanted to rekindle their connection. Which was fine, because he *too* was keen to rekindle his romance with Xiao Wen.
-“So, to the business at hand. Miss Mao will help you get settled in the first week, then you’ll be working 2 days with her, 2 days alone and 3 days of rest per week"
They had pleasant conversation over dinner, carefully avoiding to mention Deng’s wife. They would deal with her later. That said, Xiao Mei knew what she really wanted to do. She had had some time to wonder over the last year, and she decided she couldn't really just let go of Deng so easily. She had to fight harder to get what she wanted in life. And if she had to stomp all over Lan Lan to get him, so be it.
Lan was not happy as she thought her husband was with Mao Mao that night. Mao on the other hand, believed her boss was home with his wife. They didn’t know that he was in fact enjoying the pleasures of Lu cuisine in Wen’s bed that night.
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One week later…
Mao and Wen’s introduction to each other was a mutual shock. Even though Xiao Wen was dressed conservatively, Mao had an uneasy feeling about her co secretary. She hadn’t expected Deng to find such a beautiful and young woman for the position. She could not help but to feel the Shandong beauty would prove to be troublesome later on.
Wen Wen on the other hand, was pretty sure the secretary was trouble. Just looking at Mao short dress, it was obvious that she was aiming to bed the boss, if she hadn’t already done so. Rather than make a move for Deng in the open, the Shandong girl decided to hide her intentions and gauge the situation. Deng finally told her all about Xiao Lan office antics, Mao Mao’s attempts at stealing Deng, the charged verbal exchanges between the two beauties…it all took her back to the time she and Xiao Lan were competing for Deng. Except this time she had two rivals.
The first day she had a chance to work alone at the office, she decided to wear a tight long sleeve blue blouse and a white miniskirt for the benefit of her ex-boyfriend. It worked; Deng was distracted and couldn’t keep his hands off her whenever she came over to his office. She teased him all day long; the sexual tension was high, and hopefully they’d end up in a hotel later that day…
Xiao Lan opened the door to the front office. She was decked in a strapless top that showed a generous amount of skin and a stripped miniskirt. She was furious. She had just been told who Deng’s new secretary was. Not only she had to confront a husband-hungry secretary, but now she had to battle an old sexual enemy too. But that was ok. Lan Lan had a generous supply of fiery temper she could(and was willing) give any slut wanting to steal her man. She made a beeline to Xiao Wen’s desk.
-“You just can’t accept you lost him can you?” – said the wife as leaned forward and loudly smashed her open palms on the table.
-“I didn’t lose him. I decided to quit. If I had decided to continue competing for him, I’d be his wife, not you”-replied the Shandong girl as she stood up to meet her adversary eye to eye.
-“HA! That’s rich. We both know you couldn’t compete with me in bed.”-The Sichuan siren when around the desk to confront Xiao Wen chest to chest. The brown haired woman made a point of puffing her chest as they met.
-“Really? Because he was at my house one week ago and he seemed rather…hungry.”
-“You whore!”- Lan Lan grabbed Wen Wen’s top to draw her close to herself- “I didn’t rip you to pieces in the past was because MY husband asked me not to. This time I won’t be so accommodating.”
Instead of backing away, Deng’s ex-girlfriend came even closer, tilting her head to whisper into her rival’s ear. “As I’ve told you before Lan Lan. We can fix this argument anytime anyplace. After I’m done with you, I’ll fix that secretary problem for you…” –The implication was obvious. The black haired siren released her grip and an uncomfortable silence set in as the women glared at each other. Then Xiao Lan walked away.
-“Where do you think you’re going?”
-“As we won’t be solving this with words, I’ll use another method”-replied the wife as she opened the door to Deng’s office and proceeded to fuck her husband while Xiao Wen could do nothing but listen and let her anger simmer. That day she didn’t spend the night with Deng. Xiao Lan had managed to ruin her day, but the Shandong seductress swore was going to get even.
End of chapter Zero
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3 days after Lan Rong and Wen Mei's confrontation in Deng's office...
Mao finally arrived to the hotel in Ko Kood, Thailand . She was all smiles, as she knew she would have Deng all for herself, away from his meddlesome wife. Her encounters with Xiao Lan had become testier as the day of the trip got closer, the women hurling more and more violent threats at each other. Secretary Mao had even mentioned the hotel she and Deng were going to be staying, basically daring the wife to come and do something about it.
The first two nights on the island went smoothly, and seeing no signs of her romantic rival, Mao was confident she had called Lan’s bluff.
-“That Sichuan whore didn’t come after all”-Noted Xiao Mao with marked satisfaction.
-“You sound as if you’re really want her to show up”-Deng came from behind and sensually kissed his secretary while slowly undressing her.
-“Well”-Mao turned around to reciprocate in the undressing-“Her showing up would allow me to scratch her eyes out and decide who gets you”
-“Oh come on…”-Deng slowly removed each piece of clothing as he continued foreplay.
-“Come on what? Your cxnt wife has been taunting me with her visits to the office. The snide remarks. Having sex in my workplace. There’s only so much I can take. We’re bound to…fight”
-“What do you think will happen if Xiao Lan really showed up?”-Deng prodded for details. Mao Mao knew what her lover really wanted to hear. And she gave them to him in spades.
-“Well, we’d battle for your huge dick…I imagine we’d on the beach…”-Removing her boss’ underwear-“I’ll be with you and your wife shows up”-naked, boss and secretary engaged in light kissing- “I expect us to…pull hair…-“She pulled his short hair and started French kissing him-“I’ll bite her nipples out”-She proceeded to suck Deng’s nipples, making him moan-“she might scratch my tits in return.”-Deng knew Mao Mao wanted him to massage her chest-“It will be a terrible and messy struggle, in which we’ll roll around the sand…”-the lovers rolled around the bed-“she’ll scratch my back….I’ll bite her ears…for a long time…”-
-“We’ll separate and clash tit to tit over and over, trying to see whose tits are better”-She embraced her lover as she used her tits to massage his chest-“After a while, I’ll emerge victorious in the tit contest. Humiliated, your wife will go all out in and we’ll roll around on the sand…”-They settled for a missionary position-“She’ll be on top of me, but I’ll be fighting back like a tigress.”-Deng cock found Mao Mao’s vagina and started pounding away-“As we hit each other*Moan* with wild abandon *Moan* our cxnts*moan* will clash *moan*back and forth …. *moan*for a *moan*long time *moan*…until *moan* I *moan* win…..”-Mao orgasmed first and after a while Deng did too.
-“It seems Lan Lan won this time around”-teased Deng, be he received a disapproving glare from his secretary.
-“In real life, I’ll win…and after the fight, I’ll claim you as my prize right there on the beach.”
On the third day, Deng was called to the lobby of the hotel and was surprised to see his wife waiting for him. Before he could say anything, Lan hugged him and kissed him passionately.
-“Please dear. We agreed that you’d let me take care of my affairs without making a fuss. This is way out of line…”-
-“I did agree …”-Lan was prepared for this line of reasoning. She took her mobile phone and showed Deng the conversations she and Mao had been having-“But your bitch secretary wants more than a casual affair. She wants to replace me. She’s been daring me to come and do something about her advances.”
-“Should I tolerate her insults? Shouldn't I have the right to fight for my marriage?”-Deng could see her point of view. He had been thinking of the problem himself. Taking his arm she prodded him to follow her upstairs. She mischievously explained, “I booked a room in the same hotel.”
-“Ok ok let’s not get carried away, let me think about it and I promise I’ll try to find a solution…”-
-“No. That won’t do. At this stage I need to confront her myself. She needs to know who’s the better woman…”-She said as she opened the door to her room-“And now that you're here, I’ll show you Sichuan food is way better than anything coming from Hunan”.
-“Xiao Mao won’t like this one bit…”
-“I don’t care if what that cxnt thinks…”-Xiao Lan started hungrily kissing her husband and ripping his clothes off.
-“She mentioned that if push comes to shove, she’ll fight you”-warned Deng as he reciprocated his wife’s attentions.
-“I’m not scared of fighting her. I think I’d rather prefer we fought. I’ve been wanting to rip that whore’s tits off for a long time…” –Lan finally undressed her husband. She knew Deng would love to keep hearing what she had to say about Mao Mao. And she was no shy of providing details as he finished undressing her.
-“I guess we’ll charge violently at each other”-she hugged her naked man-“we’ll hug in a tight embrace”-She continued the heavy petting-“But it won’t be a loving embrace. It will be a hateful and full of spite.”-Husband and wife explored each other’s body as if it was the first time- “We’ll scratch each other out, leaving red marks on our young bodies. Would you like to watch that? She’ll stumble and I’ll follow. We’ll roll around as we continue our struggle for you.”-Lan and Deng felt onto the bed and made passionate love making.
-“She’ll try to go for my tits, and bite hard”-Deng expertly sucked and licked Lan’s chest-“I’ll scream*loud moan* in pain….but I’ll *moan*bite her chest…”-Xiao Lan reciprocated the nipple licking-“until I rip it off...”
“I’ll rally and pin her to the floor”-Lan ended in a reverse cowgirl-“She’ll struggle but I’ll humiliate her with my clit.”-His wife pressed her vagina onto his mouth and he knew what she wanted-“As a last resort, she’ll savagely bite my cxnt, I’ll scream in *moan*pain…Seething with fury*moan*, I’ll go for a 69 and *moan*destroy *moan*her cxnt”- She completed the 69 position and started giving her husband a blowjob-“We’ll try to destroy*moan* each other’s *moan* cxnt and *moan* scream…until *moan* one of us *moan* can’t resist the *moan* pain any more…”-Lan Lan felt a rush of warm white liquid inside her mouth. She orgasmed just a little later. Looking at her husband in the eye, she greedily licked any remaining cum off her mouth. “Emerging victorious, I’ll fuck your brains out in front of her”.
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Mao Mao seething. She was wondering why Deng was taking so long when her mobile phone received an audio message from Lan Lan containing Deng’s and Lan Lan’s increasingly rapid moans and a marked relaxation after a while. Mao immediately realized what had just happened, and called Deng’s mobile phone. A torrent of insults and threats ran through the line when Lan picked the phone.
-“That’s it whore. I don’t care what Deng says, the next time I see you, I’ll leave you bald.”
-“The only thing happening next time is me teaching you not to mess with my man”
-“Talk is cheap. You dare to say that in front me?”-
-“I’ll be waiting for you tomorrow at 5am on the beach with my man. If you’re woman enough…”-That finally quieted the argument down.
-“Fine! I’ll enjoy fucking your husband’s silly after I rip you to pieces”- And with that, Mao Mao hung up.
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The next morning at 4:30am.
Mao wore a tiny black bikini for her confrontation with Lan. She walked around the small island until she spotted Lan, in an equally tiny red bikini, stroking Deng’s cock into ecstasy. Incensed with rage, Mao ran to break up the couple. Lan wasn’t expecting Mao so early. She worked really fast on Deng’s dick as soon as she saw Mao coming and managed to make him cum just in time. She then got as much cum as she could get in her hand and greeted Mao Mao with a slap full of cum.
The slap didn’t stop the brown haired girl from crashing into Lan Lan and sending them both crashing into the white sand. Rolling around, high pitched screams filled the otherwise empty beach as the sexual rivals pulled huge chunks of brown and black hair. The older Mao Mao could feel the white liquid dripping from her cheek, as the smell of her lover’s semen overpowered the battlefield. Months of pent up tension and threats were finally being acted upon.
Deng watched as his lovers exchanged the top position over and over in their battle for dominance, but they could only manage to hold on for a few seconds before her rival used the hairpull to reverse the position. Lan knew she had to win this fight or her marriage would be in dire straits. She had fantasized for so long to do more than just compete sexually for Deng: She wanted to let him know she was willing to fight for her man. Winning would raise her status in front of his eyes.
Managing to reclaim the top position, the Sichuanese stunner changed tactics and bit hard on Mao’s shoulder, as her hands blindly scratched Xiao Mao’s slim body. Deng could hear his secretary’s outraged screams, as she franticly kicked and punched to get the shorter woman off her. Mao then changed tack, hurling dry sand at the wife’s pretty face. Some of the sand got into her eyes, allowing the Hunan woman to dismount the housewife. Mao quickly got up and went after the black haired siren in a flurry of punches. –“PAYBACK TIME BITCH”
Lan used her arms in a defensive fashion to withstand a rain of hits as she tried to get the sand off her eyes. Eventually she charged at the good looking secretary and engaged her tight clinch, where they proceeded to use their long legs to knee each other like thai boxers. They hurled insults like WHORE, PIG, cxnt as their bodies desperately rose, bent and crouched, trying to connect and evade knee hits, especially to the groin. In the struggle, the bikini tops became dislocated, revealing each woman’s perky tits.
Mao knew this fight was a golden opportunity to finally achieving the sexual supremacy she desired. The Hunan native *knew* she was better than her Sichuanese rival in every aspect, but for a long time the younger Lan had the advantage of being Deng’s wife. Defeating her intimate rival here would give her grounds to demand Deng to prioritize her over his wife, and ultimately convince him to divorce her.
Mao tried to use the clinch to force the wife into the ground. The black haired beauty stumbled but quickly regained her foot. She did the same to Mao but the secretary stubbornly refused to fall. Grunting as they tried to overpower each other, the Hunanese was the first to fall as a failed knee attack unbalanced her. Lan followed her, pinning her down in a shaky hold. –“GET OFF ME COW”- Mao Mao agitated her legs in order to get the wife off her. –“Right after you leave my husband alone!”- Instead of hairpulling, the younger beauty used one hand to punch whatever target she could find, while the other hand was engaged in trying to take off the assistant’s bikini top.
–“HE’S MINE!”-Mao also reached for her rival’s bikini top and tried to punch her way out of the hold. Weathering a shower of punches, Lan was more successful in this endeavour, but her success was her undoing: The force of Mao’s top coming off propelled Deng’s wife backwards.
Deng’s secretary quickly got back in her feet and took advantage of Xiao Lan still being on the sand by trying to take off the wife’s tiny bikini thong. Lan Lan wasn’t keen to have her cxnt exposed in the open, so she desperately tried to cling onto the red g-string.
-“LET GO YOU HAG”-Deng watched as the vigorous tug of war over the flimsy thong stretched it to amazing proportions. Using her long legs, Lan Lan kicked upwards to get the taller woman to desist, but the secretary wasn’t budging. He could see the g-string gradually coming apart despite Lan Lan’s best efforts, until it finally broke, propelling his brown haired lover to the wet part of the beach.
-“LET GO YOU HAG”-Deng watched as the vigorous tug of war over the flimsy thong stretched it to amazing proportions. Using her long legs, Lan Lan kicked upwards to get the taller woman to desist, but the secretary wasn’t budging. He could see the thong gradually coming apart despite Lan Lan’s best efforts, until it finally broke, propelling his brown haired lover to the wet part of the beach.
-“YOU FUCKING BITCH”- Now it was Xiao Lan’s turn to turn the tables, and jumping onto the secretary, she helped herself to some of her opponent’s brown mane and banged Xiao Mao’s head repeatedly into the wet sand. –“How do you like eating sand you whore?”- gloated the black haired warrior as her romantic rival struggled vigorously to get the young wife off; but her struggles gradually petered out until she was knocked cold.
Satisfied she had left the secretary unconscious, Lan Lan took her foe’s bikini g-string off, leaving her totally bare. She had taught that Hunan slut a lesson and now her husband knew who was the better woman. The black haired woman was horny and her wet pussy required satisfaction NOW! Too horny to be shy about anyone seeing her. And she was almost naked now anyways, so she took off her bikini top and sauntered towards her man, proudly strutting her naked body. –“I think we need to finish what we started before we were rudely interrupted”-she said as she guided her husband’s cock inside her.
5 minutes passed before a wave woke the unconscious secretary up. Gagging from the salty water that got in her mouth, Mao Mao recovered consciousness. Quickly remembering what had happened, she scanned the area and found Lan Lan riding Deng into an orgasm. Enraged, Deng’s Hunan lover rose up, ready for round two.
Lan Lan was almost reaching orgasm but her husband suddenly stopped his rocking motion to point out behind her. Turning around, Lan Lan could see the hated secretary coming at them.
-“Hold that for me dear”- Pissed off at being interrupted a second time, Lan Lan stood up to face up against the secretary again. Deng watched as his naked lovers furiously walked towards each other, eager for another clash.
-“Why don’t you just stay down and let me fuck my man”- cried the Sichuan beauty as she drove backfist after backfist onto Mao Mao’s lithe body.
-“This ain’t settled yet bitch. I’m here for round 2”-Mao Mao defended herself with her arms as she charged directly at the wife. In close range, Mao Mao drilled punches into the Sichuan girl’s side abs. Lan Lan responded by mauling and scratching Mao Mao’s exquisite chest.
Wailing in pain, the brown haired secretary retaliated in kind. Xiao Lan remembered how she had promised Deng she was going to “rip that slutty secretary’s tits off” one day. Pulling and twisting for all they could, the women tried to annihilate each other’s sexual weapons. Screams accompanied tears of pain as the two sand covered beauties engaged in this grim contest of femininity as they fell into the ground.
Deng was excited for having two women fighting over him like this. The high pitches and the insults let Deng know they were giving their all in a frenzied struggle. Each wanted to prove herself superior to her adversary for his affections. In the intimacy of the bedroom, each had expressed a desire to have him witness this erotic struggle, if it ever happened. They had confessed a violent desire to physically harm her love rival, especially whatever asset made her appealing to her man. This was a war of sexual destruction.
-“Let’s see how you this!”-Mao Mao got some sand in her hand and rubbed against Xiao Lan’s pussy. The wife screamed at the pain the friction caused by the sand caused, but she was more than willing to return fire.
-“I can fight dirty too”-said Sichuan stunner as she grabbed some sand of her own and rubbed hard against the taller girl’s pussy. This taboo now broken, the women used their sand covered hands to rub as much as sand as they could into the enemy cxnt. Sand inside a woman’s vagina is at the very least irritating; at worst, it could make it very painful to walk. The young Chinese women, aware of the dire consequences of losing this contest, tightly closed their legs as they attacked. As the battle raged on, they slowly drifted towards the ocean.
Although the actual damage to their vaginas ended up being very little, the struggle was frantic and furious. When a woman competes for a man with another woman, she despises everything about the other woman. She’ll want to ruin whatever made her adversary pretty and sexually appealing to her lover. She would want to destroy her femininity. And what could be more feminine than her vagina and tits?
One particular big wave covered the attractive women, forcing them surrender their holds and getting to their knees. The wave had left them completely wet and sandless. The ladies couldn’t resort to sand chicanery anymore. No. Now it was going to be a “clean” woman to woman fight until one of them couldn’t go on.
Xiao Mao couldn’t help but to ironically recall one night when she had incited her boss into a lovemaking frenzy by telling him a story of his wife and herself duking it out on a beach two weeks ago. The story ended in an epic struggle, where they would end on the water, on the knees, and their sexy wet bodies clashing in a free for all until Mao emerged victorious and claimed Deng for herself.
On their knees, the topless beauties charged ahead in a final clash for the man they loved . “You should have never tangled with me”-Mao Mao rejoined Lan Lan in a passionate struggle.
-“You should have never messed with a married man”- Xiao Lan was wondering what would take to get her rival to finally give up. She had been giving it her all and the Hunan slut just kept on coming back for more. She tried to ignore the burning sensation she felt inside her vagina, no doubt because of the sand inside. She asked her body for the strength she needed to finally beat the pretty secretary into submission.
- “Your marriage is OVER!”- Mao Mao was putting a tough front, but she was crumbling inside. The pain inside her vagina was excruciating, indicating her younger rival was very successful in her sand rubbing. Losing the fight would mean that Sichuan whore would taunt her no end in the office, and eventually find a way to get her fired. Her blossoming relationship with her boss would be effectively over
-“I’m the better woman!”- The feistiness of the women was gone as more energy was concentrated in slugging it out. To Deng it seemed as if he was watching a movie in slow motion. His lovers’ slim bodies threatened to collapse at any moment, but the Chinese girls endured painful blow after painful blow. Slowly, Mao Mao seemed to be getting the better of his wife. The younger woman was trying to retaliate as best as she could, but she was so exhausted she let more and more hits go unanswered. She tried to finger the secretary’s cxnt to get out of this terrible situation but she was ultimately unsuccessful.
Mao Mao, realizing she was gaining ground, was reinvigorated by the prospect of finishing her rival. The spent black haired beauty clinched Mao to avoid falling but all that did was let Mao Mao knee her on the abdomen one…two..three…each time Lan Lan's body convulsed violently and horrible screams came out of her pretty mouth, but she held on until her wet body could finally take it no more and dropped, making a splash on the water.
Heaving heavily, Mao Mao got up and pulling her younger foe by her arms, dragged a screaming Lan Lan out of the water and into the wet sand.
Seeing her naked boss, Mao Mao smiled at him. She was going to claim him, but first, she needed to take care of Lan Lan. Not wanting to give her enemy the chance to recover as she fucked her man, she searched and quickly found the tiny bikinis that became lost in the savage fight. She then used them to tie the Sichuan bitch down.
Confident now that she could enjoy the fruits of her victory, Mao Mao cleaned herself up. As she had predicted, she had won for him. And as she promised, she was going to enjoy on the beach. Mostly because she wanted the powerless Lan Lan to see her do the deed but also all the skin contact and rolling around had made her very horny. Kissing her boss she said –“Your bitch wife is watching, so let’s put a good show”. She eagerly performed a fellatio on him for a long time until Deng was about to cum.
–“I promise I’ll finish this tonight, but right now, I need to do something else”-Instead of finishing him with a blowjob, Mao Mao stopped and used a handjob to finish the job. She then hungrily took all the white liquid she could with her hands, and then walked at the defeated Lan Lan.
-“So you like to slap people with my man’s cum?”-Mao said as she used her cum filled hand to slap Lan Lan over and over again-“How do you like this? It’s now all mine!” The Hunan girl agitated her legs in desperation, but was too weak to resist the humiliation. But far from being cowed, the Hunan beauty hurled insults and threats, promising she was going to get a rematch.
-“If you want a rematch, I’ll give it to you anytime. But tonight you’ll leave this island and let me enjoy my holiday with my boyfriend” -Mao Mao then punched her bitter enemy one last time and groggily stood up. Months and months and tensions between her and his boss’s wife had finally been solved to her satisfaction. Giving a broad but tired smiled she collapsed on her man. Although she wouldn't be able to immediately eliminate Xiao Lan from Deng’s life, Mao Mao could marginalize the wife and then remove her completely. Her problems were over.
Or so she thought. At the time she couldn't have imagined it, but the “Lan Lan” problem would prove to be more serious than she had imagined. And she was to have another unwelcome surprise called assistant secretary Wen Mei.
End of part 1
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Wen Mei is ready to enter the fray and win back his ex boyfriend.
And also, a little reminder that Lan Rong is down but not out.
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Mao Chun is ready to defend her recently won man against the ex girlfriend threat
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Chapter 2: Office catfight
Mao Chun was ecstatic. After long a long simmering dispute with Lan Rong over the affections of the same man, the young rival lovers finally had it out on a solitary beach in Thailand. In the bitter back and forth, the secretary was finally able to beat the persistent wife into submission and claim Lan’s husband for herself. Winning the fight, Mao Mao proceeded to humiliate his wife and then make love with her new man on the beach. The Hunan temptress then proceeded to enjoy a steamy holiday with her boss.
The older woman spent no time in claiming the benefits of being her boss’ primary lover. She still had to agree to an open relationship (Just as Lan Lan had had to), and the defeated Sichuan wife would still be around. However, she got Xiao Lan kicked out of Deng’s house and her access to her husband much reduced. As the victress was moving in, she got into a tense shoving match with Lan Lan, who wasn’t willing to give up her husband just yet. Only Deng’s intervention prevented another fight. This encounter signaled to the secretary that the Sichuan beauty had not been completely cowed, and another conflict would be needed to put her in her place.
Lan Lan was devastated. In a bid to save her marriage from a sexual rival, she bet on an all out catfight and lost. She would have been victorious if she hadn’t made a critical mistake. She was out of the house she shared with her husband, could not visit his office (To prevent the women from starting another fight), and could only see him once a week. It was as if she was just a common mistress. However, it was not all lost. Xiao Lan knew that the open relationship arrangement that the secretary had used against her could be exploited by her too.
Wen Mei was shocked as her ex-boyfriend retold her about the incredible series of events leading up to Xiao Lan’s humiliating expulsion from her own house. Ever since she had met the secretary for the first time, Deng’s ex-girlfriend sensed Xiao Mao was going to be an obstacle. In the past, Wen Wen had considered the possibility of fighting Lan Rong over their shared boyfriend. Although Deng was happy to see his girlfriends competing for him in the bedroom and overcharging their sex lives with fantasy catfights, he was adamant that he didn’t want to see his two lovers fight. So the women never got past shouting and shoving matches,
fearing Deng would think less of them if they came to blows.
It was now clear that despite her ex-boyfriend protestations of the contrary, the goalposts had shifted. But not by much. Deng would still have reservations about his women fighting over him. No, she’d have to gradually ratchet up hostilities until tensions inevitably led to a catfight. Only after he was presented with a fait accompli would he accept the outcome of such a catfight.
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Back to the office….
Mao Mao was totally unprepared for what came the next time she had to work with Wen Wen. The main secretary, thinking that her struggles to win her boss’ heart were over, came to work dressed as a professional and respectable woman. She opened the door to her Queendom only to find her new co secretary dressed in a ridiculously short dress. Xiao Wen couldn’t help but to smirk at Mao Mao’s shock. Up to that point, the Shandong girl had been careful to hide her true intentions, content to let Mao Chun and Lan Rong battle it out as they competed for Deng, but now it was the time to openly declare her intentions.
The older woman, knowing that her boss would not tolerate a physical confrontation his office, couldn’t do anything but to give dirty looks at her co secretary. She fumed as she saw Deng frequently calling Xiao Wen to his office. She couldn’t see what was happening inside, but her imagination ran wild.
-“Listen Shandong cxnt, if you think you can just come in and whore your way into his bed, you’re dreaming.”-said the taller beauty as she approached her younger foe.
-“Trust me, having his cock inside me the other night was no dream. I think he really liked to see what the northern cuisine had to offer.”-Deng’s ex-girlfriend smiled mischievously as she saw the secretary’s cheeks visibly reddening.
-“I’m warning you bitch.”-Incensed at Wen Wen’s audacious admission -“I might not control what Deng does outside here and the house yet, but this office is my Queendom, and if you think you can insinuate yourself in front of my man here, you’re dead wrong!”
- “This isn’t your office. It’s Deng’s; and if he wants me to please him here, I’ll do it with pleasure.”-Xiao Wen made a point of getting closer to her romantic rival. Mao Mao was not intimidated and got closer still. Almost whispering, the Hunan secretary warned “Listen you cheap skank! If I ever catch you fucking my man here, I rip you to pieces, just like I did with that Sichuan bitch”
-“Oh please. You barely win one little scrap with some girl from the South and think you’re top shit. You think you can handle me?”-whispered the Shandong upstart as she stared down at her foe.
-“Is everything ok ladies?”-Their boss interrupted this intimate discussion. Disengaging from the chest to chest action, Mao Mao walked to her boss and gave him a passionate kiss.
-“Everything is just fine honey”-said Mao Mao as she gave one final glare to her new enemy.
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The same night….
Back at home, Deng sheepishly confessed that Wen Wen was his ex. Which in Hunan native’s eyes, made everything worse. Nothing was more dangerous to a woman’s bid to make a guy fall for her than friendly ex-girlfriend on the sidelines. A woman who had been on intimate terms with her lover. Most often than not, the ex had been unwilling to break up, and had stayed on friendly terms with her ex-boyfriend hoping to win him back in the future. Now with rose tinted glasses of the past, the man would be reminded of an idyllic past, always comparing his current lover to his ex, imagining what could have been if he hadn’t broken up. And Wen Wen was a super friendly ex-girlfriend. The secretary knew she had to act quickly and decisively if she wanted to keep her hard earned relationship intact. She was ready for carnal war, and she was going to win!
From that day on, the secretaries were on a warpath. Deng found it hard to focus on working, as the two women concentrated more on winning his attention with their feminine charms than in productive work. Whatever one woman did, his other lover wanted to one up her. That said, Mao Mao still had the advantage. She got to keep Deng’s company four nights a week, while Wen Wen only had two and Lan Lan only one.
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Two days later….
Deng opened the door to his apartment. Mao Chun was outside and wasn’t coming back until very late that night. He sighed as he thought about his two secretaries. Lately, the Hunan beauty has been trying to persuade Deng to fire Xiao Wen. The Shandong girl on her part, lobbied hard for more work time. Deng saw through these naked power plays and let their argument simmer, happy to just be drowning in pussy.
He could do whatever he wanted really. It was China, and young, handsome, rich guys like him could have his pick of women. He could have just keep playing the field for a long time, but regrettably his family was less understanding. He was told in no uncertain terms to pick an acceptable wife or else. At the time he was dating Xiao Wen and Lan Lan on a routine basis, so he wasn’t in the mood to settle down. He wanted freedom and variety. So in a flash of brilliance, he said that whoever agreed to an open relationship would become his wife, and his black haired lover accepted. Marriage achieved, Relatives satisfied, he could still sleep around. QED.
Who could have imagined at the time that one year and a half later, he’d have 3 women openly competing over him and have had witnessed one catfight over him?
His thoughts were interrupted by a “Hello handsome”. He recognized that voice. Deng looked around the living room until his eyes settled on a young Chinese woman in a short semi-transparent negligee. “What are you doing here?-asked Deng as his beautiful wife stood up and greeted him with a hug and a passionate kiss. He could feel her delightful anatomy rubbing against him as her hands were busy roaming his back.
-“I’m here to please my husband of course”-smiled Xiao Lan. She had managed to make a copy of the house key before being kicked out. Her amorous rival had made the critical mistake of not changing the locks of the house. While Mao Mao and Xiao Wen were battling it out in the office for his affections, the Sichuan seductress started her guerrilla campaign right at where the secretary thought her hold over Deng was the safest.
-“You shouldn’t be here…what if Mao Mao finds you’re…”-Deng’s wife smiled as pressed her finger against her husband’s mouth.
-“I don’t care what she thinks. And if she finds me here….well I guess that’s too bad. But I’m not backing down. Now, I think you’re tired, and you need a good bath to…relax…and maybe I’ll tell you all the terrible things that would happen if that Hunan cxnt found us in the shower…”
When Mao Mao came back home that night, she found her boss incredibly tired and unwilling to engage in intercourse as was their custom. The Hunan stunner felt something was amiss, but let the matter slide. She had bigger problems to think about.
The secretary was anxious. She was keen to removing Lan’s remaining hold on Deng but she was busy fending off her Shandong rival’s bid for her man. The secretary decided that further escalation was necessary: Either the ex-girlfriend backed off her pretensions or they were going to have a serious “talk” about who was Deng’s main lover. This strategy had worked wonderfully against Xiao Lan, and Mao Mao was confident she could come on top in any altercation with the Shandong seductress.
With that in mind, the Hunan woman turned on her laptop and opened a folder with a stash video files she had made without Deng finding out. She had originally planned to used them in her campaign against Lan Lan, but recently she had made a few videos specifically targeting her Shandong competitor. She sent an email to her co-worker. Already at her own apartment, Wen Wen opened the file attached in the email; it was a video of Mao Mao initiating sex with Deng by telling him “how cute it is that your ex-girlfriend thinks she can win you back”. It seemed that Deng didn’t know he was being filmed. Clothes got torn off, marks of sexual excitement became evident. As their encounter became progressively more heated, Mao Mao reaffirmed that she was going to defend what was hers and if she had to fight to keep her man, she was going to do it again. In between moans, the secretary incited her man even further by stating that if Wen Wen didn’t stop her flirtations, she would rip every little piece of hair cxnt the Shandong whore had, main her tits and then have her witness Xiao Mao claim her man, just as she had done with Lan Lan.
The “Shandong whore” was incensed, but she also knew that this was her chance to escalate things further. The response from the shorter girl didn’t take long. Two days later, Mao Mao received a video file showing Wen Wen undressing her boss in the front office. She heard Deng warning his lover that Xiao Mao was out for blood. The Shandong girl replied she wasn’t afraid of what some Southern bitch had to say, and that if that “old hag from Hunan” wanted a go at her, she was happy to oblige Xiao Mao in a clothes ripping, tits scratching, cxnt mauling catfight over Deng. The Northern girl took the man in dispute to Mao Mao’s desk, getting Deng to hop on top of the desk. She aroused her man even further by telling him a story of his two lovers fighting over him in the office, with Wen Wen obviously winning the fight and fucking her man on Mao Chun’s working desk!
After the video, there was a message from Xiao Wen stating: “The building will be empty on Sunday. I’ll be with my man that day at 10pm, rocking his world on your desk. What are you going to do about it?”
Mao Mao had been expecting such a video from the Shandong rival but the fact that she had the gall to have sex in *her* office and in *HER* desk infuriated her. No wonder that Shandong dog had this knowing smile as they were working today, Thursday. Another woman wanted to take over her Queendom and Mao Chun was not going to let that happen. She replied “I’ll come to check on Sunday the office and I *better* not see you there with my man!” The stage was set. Neither girl chose to tell Deng about the fight, because they knew he’d just get in the way.
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Sunday night, 9:30pm….
Mao Mao entered the office, catching her naked boss and a fully clothed Wen Wen engaged in coitus on Mao’s big working desk. “Fully clothed” meant she was wearing a tiny black dress that left most of her back exposed and had a deep V neck showing a generous amount of cleavage. It was clear she was wearing no bra and the dress was held together around the neck. The ex-girlfriend had rolled up her skirt and put her black thong to the side to allow Deng’s cock easy access to her cxnt, but still wore her black, double laced high heels.
Mao Mao hastily removed her trench coat, revealing she had come ready to fight her sexual rights in a short sleeveless white and pink dress that showed off her long white legs. Her right shoulder was exposed and the only thing holding her the dress together was a thin strap around her neck. She wore no bra and had considered not wearing a panty, but at the end decided on a pink thong. Her white high heels, also double laced completed her look.
-“How DARE YOU!”-As soon as the trench coat hit the floor, Mao Mao raced towards the copulating couple and pulled her opponent’s brown mane to get her off the boss.
-“Leave us alone!”- Xiao Wen reciprocated the hair pull but her angle was awkward, as she still had her lover’s cock inside her and she was on the wood table. The Shandong woman was expecting Mao Mao to come later, and had decided to enjoy some time entertaining her boss. Pulling hard, the Hunan temptress got the ex-girlfriend off the table. Although the fall was painful, Wenwen didn’t let go of the hair pull, forcing the secretary down with her or potentially have her neck broken.
In an upside down position, the women continued to awkwardly pull hair while they slapped each other cheeks. Deng was on the desk naked, amazed at how these two young ladies were fighting it out like they were prostitutes fighting in a dark back alley. Just as the fight between Lan Rong and Mao Chun, his better self was imploring him to stop the fight, but his primal nature was keen to do…nothing at all. He felt incredibly guilty, yet incredibly turned on by the thought that these ladies thought he was so desirable that they’d be willing to have a catfight over him. He had gotten a taste at how savage Mao Mao could be when she had fought his wife on the beach. Wen Wen was from the North, its people reputed to drink heavily and get into fights frequently. Would his ex-girlfriend be able to handle the spicy secretary or would she become another victim to her fighting prowess?
-!ARGH!!-screamed the younger beauty as her Hunan rival ripped out her hair. Though painful, Mao Mao now didn’t have a hold on her brown mane, so Deng’s ex-girlfriend was able to stand up and use her toned long legs to brutally kick the secretary, while still maintaining a two handed hair pull on her curly brown hair.
It was now time for Xiao Mao to wail in pain. She tried to get out of this difficult situation by frantically biting and scratching Xiao Wen’s sexy legs. Unable to keep kicking, and hurting from the biting, Wen let go of the hair pull and took a step back to regroup and re start the kicking. Rolling away, the secretary barely dodged a powerful kick. The force of the failed kick made Wen Wen lose her balance and fall. Seeing her chance, the young Hunan tigress jumped at her prey and the two young women started scratching each other with wild abandon on the floor. The hemlines of the dresses started their inexorably march upwards as their long legs trashed wildly, revealing their tiny g-strings.
Xiao Wen was aware of how fighting Lan for Deng had improved Mao Mao’s standing in front of Deng. She also knew she needed to prove to him she was more savage and determined than his secretary if were to have a shot at ultimately winning him for herself. Sensing an opportunity to do just that and tilt the odds on her favour, the Shandong girl went straight for a panty wedge.
-“Auughh! You dirty whore!”-exclaimed the taller woman as she went to give the ex-girlfriend a dose of her own medicine. High pitched moans were coming from the young Chinese women’s pretty mouths as pulled the tiny panties as hard as they could. Deng just watched amazed as his two attractive young lovers engaged in this dirty kind of fight. He wanted to feel disgusted by the whole spectacle, but the sight of the women stretching the tiny thongs they had wore for him to their limits made his cock even harder than before. Each woman knew how erotic her man would find this exposition of sexual violence, so they pulled eagerly, each wanting to impress the man in dispute.
Feeling she was getting the worse of it, the Xiao Wen extricated herself from the heinous wedging and rolled away, giving both warriors the chance to get up. Instead of attacking, each woman heaved heavily as they tried to catch their breath. They were starting to perspire heavily due to the exertion, which was evident in the wet spots on their short attires even as they tried to re arrange them. Wen Mei showed some horrible scratch marks on her sexy legs, while Mao Chun’s marks were mostly on her back.
-“Ready to leave man alone?”-The secretary had twice assumed that the women she was dueling for Deng’s cock were either be cowed into giving him up or even if there was a physical argument, she would be able to easily beat them into submission. Twice she had been unpleasantly surprised, but she was not going to let the disappointments dissuade her from her final goal of claiming her boss all for herself.
-“Why should I? We’re enjoying ourselves before you came”-The Northern beauty was defiant. She might have miscalculated the Hunan woman’s willingness to get down and dirty, but she was not going to let a mere secretary tell her what she could or could not do.
-“Because this is MY office and he’s...MY man!”-Belled out Xiao Mao as the women grabbed brown patches of brown mane with one hand and used the other to slap
each other silly. Their alluring bodies contorted as they attacked and defended against the onslaught of slaps. Soon, their flawless white skins were sporting bring red patches.
-“I work here too! And what I do with Deng is...NONE of your business!”-Their hemlines rose and fell again, revealing a generous amount of ass. Trashing around the room in this fashion on high heels, the women would have fallen if they hadn’t crashed into the wall. Knowing they could use the wall as support, the stunners used their knees to try to place hits to the crotch as they rolled along the wall.
Tiring of the slapping, Wen Wen went for a two handed hair pull and banged her rival’s head onto the wall. BANG! BANG! BANG! Poor Mao Mao was dizzy, but she was damned if she was going to take it laying down. Her hands found the ex-girlfriend’s petite tits and scratched hard. Wen Wen’s dress’ flimsy material hardly offered protection. The Shandong beauty screamed, abandoning the head banging to concentrate to get the Hunan whore hands’ off her precious chest.
-“Two can play the same game”-Unable to get Mao’s hands off her tits, Xiao Wen changed tack, going after Mao Mao’s chest too. Abandoning the wall, the women tried to continue attacking each other’s feminine assets but they only succeeded in pulling the dresses’ scant fabric. The outfits were designed to impress a lover, not for fights over him, so needless to say, all the pulling and trashing led to the skirts to ride even higher, all the way up the abdominal area.
Wen Wen was successful in breaking the flimsy strap precariously holding Mao Mao’s dress together, allowing her to pull the top down and expose the secretary’s exquisite chest. She lunged head long at her attractive foe’s naked chest and pinned her against the wall, where she proceeded to bite Mao Mao’s left tit. The secretary screamed as her younger rival bit her tit like a bulldog while her hand was busy scratching the other nipple. She desperately punched and kicked in vain, until a knee to the cxnt finally did the trick and Deng’s ex doubled in pain. Ignoring her chest pain, Xiao Mao pulled the neck of the Wen’s black dress over her head, leaving Wen Wen topless too. She then proceeded to knee her foe’s stomach ONE TWO THREE times. Xiao Wen’s feminine screams were an indication of how dangerous Mao Mao’s sexy legs were.
In her bent position, Xiao Wen grabbed an incoming knee and charged forward into the desk she and her man were having sex before being rudely interrupted by Mao Mao. The Hunan temptress’ back hit the top edge of the desk and her body rolled up onto her desk, the momentum taking her younger opponent with her. The young Chinese girls continued trading punches without hesitation on the tiny platform, trying to make her rival fall onto the floor while avoiding the same for herself. Fighting for her man on top of desk she was having sex with him a few moments ago was not on Wen Wen’s plan but she ploughed ahead. The working desk shook violently as the women trashed around. Sweat covered the oak desk, making the surface slightly slippery. There were several close calls when one of the young combatants was pushed onto the edge of the desk, but the women always managed to go back to the center of the desk.
After a few unsuccessful attempts at throwing her foe off the table, Mao Mao decided to try a different strategy. So she fought for the top position and with difficulty, used her knees to pin down the Shandong girl’s arms. Wen Wen’s body was in a vertical position to the desk, making her head and long legs dangle off the table. Mao Mao pulled Wen Wen’s hair so that she could have a better angle to drill punches onto Wen Wen’s head. –“GET OFF ME DIRTY WHORE”-Wen wen’s legs convulsed as she tried to get her hated rival off her with no avail.
Deng thought his good looking ex girlfriend was done for. It seemed as if his sexy secretary was going to seal another victory over a romantic rival in an impressive fashion. However, the wood desk was unable to keep with the stress of two sexy hellcats fighting on top of it; one of the desk’s legs broke, suddenly tipping the girls off the table and into a painful fall. The girls moaned in pain as they were trying to recover from the shock.
The girls took some time to recover from the pain. Their bodies were now all sweaty and shiny from the brutal fighting and their hair was really messy. Amazingly, their dresses barely held on, although compressed around the stomach, leaving them topless and exposing their tiny panties. Using the furniture to help themselves stand up, the young Chinese women warily glared each other as they mustered enough energy to keep on fighting.
Clashing again, younger girl threw a left handed backfist into the secretary’s pretty face but Mao Mao ducked just in time and lunged ahead, this time using her left forearm to grab around Wen’s neck and using her left hand to drill punches into the ex’s exquisite anatomy.
Not to be outdone, the shorter girl copied her rival tactics and punched back. Sweat flew in all directions as they emphatically traded blows, the girls maintaining a precarious balance on the high heels as they punched and got punched. “No more Miss nice” “I’m going to ruin your face “No Southern bitch will beat me” “No Northern cxnt will steal my man”
-“You’ll never have sex again!”-Wen Wen went straight to the taller girl’s cxnt clawed around the area, with the objective of taking off her panties and then fingering her cxnt.
-“Wanna bet?!”-Xiao Mao joined the cxnt fight, the women probing each other groins trying to place a winning blow. Totally concentrated in the cxnt fighting, the women stopped worrying about maintaining balance and continued their cxnt finger on their knees. Wails of pain resonated through the room as the stunning beauties lay waste to her rival’s cxnt.
The secretary, unable to take the punishment to her cxnt any longer, tried to get away, but Wen Wen’s neck hold was iron tight. Sobbing, The Hunan seductress bent her body in a prone position, leaving her back exposed to Wen Wen who was still on her knees. The move was successful in getting Wen Wen’s finger out of her vagina, although not before the Shandong girl had a chance to curve her finger inside the Mao Mao’s cxnt, amplifying the damage. Also, the older woman left her back exposed to more attacks. Seeking to increase her advantage, Wen Wen used both of her elbows to rain blows on her rival’s back. Sobbing, the secretary was in clear distress as she repeatedly pleaded for the ex girlfriend to stop ”PLEASE STOP” “NO MORE”.
After being satisfied that all fight was gone from the secretary, the proud Shandong woman allowed herself some rest before pushing her opponent’s sexy body to the side and gingerly stood up.
Looking at her naked prize, Wen Wen arrogantly strutted towards him, wrapped her hands around him and French kissed him. “I’ve won, and now you’re mine.” Then looking at the mess the savage fight had left around the room, she noted “The desk is broken, what are we going to do now?”
The topless victress showed she had learned from Lan Lan’s mistakes by taking off her black dress and using it to tie the Hunan bitch’s hands to the door. No sense in giving her rival a chance to fight back when she recovered. Mao Mao tried to weakly resist but now all the fight was gone from her. Wen Wen then proceeded to engage in a long love making session with her lover, then cuddle, then more sex.
Mao Mao hurled angry insults, threats, pleaded with Deng, cried throughout the night as she witnessed the Shandong whore getting on with her man while she was unable to do anything at all. She had just recently won her boss’ affections after a wild catfight with his wife, and now was losing him in another wild catfight with his ex girlfriend. This couldn’t end like this. No, she was determined to recover from the wounds of this savage catfight and challenge Wen Wen again for Deng. And she would win next time.
Nothing please Wen Wen than hearing her defeated rival pleading, crying, threatening, as she made love to the man in dispute. At long last, she had become Deng’s official lover. Not Lan Lan, not that whore secretary, but her. Although Deng wouldn’t break off all contacts with her amorous rivals immediately, she knew how to manipulate her man into eventually getting rid of them.
Unknown to her, her old rival for Deng’s affections wasn’t planning to meekly fade into history. Lan Lan had a plan to get herself back as the main protagonist in Deng’s life and beat her two rivals over his affections. And Mao Mao’s threats and insults should have clued Wen Wen that the secretary wasn’t done for just yet.
End of Part 2
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Will there ever be a 3 way match?
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Will there ever be a 3 way match?
I'm...not sure. Originally the plan was to have several one on one fights between the three girls. The title of the story was used to convey there were three women fighting over one guy, but I can see how that would create expectations of a 3 way match. I think it'd be neat, but I'm wondering whether I can actually pull it off well. At the end of the day, I want sexy stories where the girls really went back and forth and the outcome was in doubt until the bitter end. I don't have a solid draft for part 3, so I don't want to say "Yes there'll be a three way match" just to write the story and realize I can't pull a three way fight and have to re write the whole thing as a one on one fight.
Also, while we're at it, don't expect the third part to come soon. I'm hoping that from next week onwards I'll finally get some time off. My hope is that I can dedicate some time every day to write a little bit, but my current life doesn't give me much time to dedicate to the project. I'm keen to see it through though. Tangocash123 has provided some delicious ideas I'm keen to try.
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I love your work. It is excellent.
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I love your work. It is excellent.
Thank you. This coming from you is highly appreciated, as I very much enjoyed the stories(And the poll stories) you wrote of women competing sexually for their man and then engaging on a vicious back and forth catfight over him until one of them couldn't go on anymore. Apart from the sex scenes before and after the fight, a nice touch was how most(always?) of the time, the defeated woman was unbowed and vowing to fight the victress again to recover her boyfriend the next time. As far as I'm aware, there weren't any sequels to any of the stories, but I'd love to see one.
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Awesome job. I love how you are developing the story.
I hope you find soon some free time to write, because i really need to read how the plot continues!
Thank you very much for your work. i think this is a masterpiece.
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any updat?
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any updat?
Still a work in progress. I'm hoping to have the final version ready within two weeks max.
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Good plot, great fights. Thanks. Catwriter (RCW)
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I love your work. It is excellent.
Thank you. This coming from you is highly appreciated, as I very much enjoyed the stories(And the poll stories) you wrote of women competing sexually for their man and then engaging on a vicious back and forth catfight over him until one of them couldn't go on anymore. Apart from the sex scenes before and after the fight, a nice touch was how most(always?) of the time, the defeated woman was unbowed and vowing to fight the victress again to recover her boyfriend the next time. As far as I'm aware, there weren't any sequels to any of the stories, but I'd love to see one.
Thank you. I will be working on a sequel or two that I need to get back to. But I don't know for sure when as I am working on a few things for some friends right now that I need to put to bed first. As you know, it can sometimes be a challenge finding the private time to work.
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Good plot, great fights. Thanks. Catwriter (RCW)
Thank you. I loved the stories you wrote about women fighting over men too. If I had a choice, I'd just have you turning out story after story of women fighting over a man and forget all about the other others you write haha.
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Also, the next installment is coming soon. It won't be today, but I'll leave the obligatory pictures before the story. As you can guess from the black minidress Mao Mao will be wearing around the office, she's laying the groundwork for a rematch to heal her wounded pride and reclaim her place in Deng's bed. She made a copy of the key to Deng's house just before she was kicked out and covertly going there to fuck her boss when Wen Wen is away.
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Lan Rong has been waiting for the opportunity to strike decisively. Also in possession to the key to Deng's house, she was the first one to sneak into her husband's house to wage a guerrilla campaign to win him back. Unaware of Mao Mao's visits, could it be possible that one day they encounter each other in Deng's house? Lan Lan had promised her husband that the next time, his secretary wouldn't be so lucky. Will she be able to back up her words with force and reclaim her husband? Or will Mao Mao finally be able to destroy her amorous rival's marriage for good?
Wen Mei is in a two front war against women that would stop at nothing to destroy her happiness. She's keen to fight Lan Lan in an all out catfight, considering their old sexual rivalry over Deng. Defeating her black haired rival will shatter any remaining hold she has over Deng. She's less keen to fight the secretary, but her blatant provocations can't go unanswered forever. Wen Wen has fought hard for her man and she has no intentions of backing down from any challenge.
The next fight won't be a threesome. It will be a one on one.
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I'd love to see these girls tangling their long legs, crushing each other...
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The Nuru Nuru catfight
Wen Mei woke up to find herself cuddling with her lover. She smiled with satisfaction. She had recently “won” him after a vicious office catfight with her co secretary. The fight was long and arduous but she came on top at the end and enjoyed a night of sex with her lover in the office. She quickly demanded that her defeated rival be fired and for Deng to divorce his wife.
Deng was not going to do whatever Wen Mei wanted. Sure, she did beat Mao Chun and was entitled to some concessions. That said, he had always made it plain clear that he was an open relationship kind of guy and that the maximum any woman could hope from him was to give her more of his time and attention. After some haggling with his new main lover, Deng decided to spend 4 days with Wen Mei, 2 days with Mao Chun and 1 day with Lan Rong per week. His Shandong girlfriend was now duly presented as his current main squeeze to his intimate friends. No one batted an eye, because in China it was accepted that powerful and rich men had mistresses.
Except Deng, no one was happy with that arrangement. Wen Wen had always wanted exclusivity. Lan Rong was outraged at the Shandong woman reviving an old quarrel she thought they had settled. Mao Chun was not giving up, and constantly asked for a rematch. The situation was a powder keg waiting to explode at any time, especially between his two secretaries, who still had to work together sometimes. He knew another fight was going to happen...and he was looking forward to it. He lost all his prudishness after realizing the women didn’t blame him at all for the situation. Instead, each woman tried harder to win his affections, focusing her aggression on the other two rivals for his affections, intent in proving to her man she was the better woman.
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Two weeks after the fight, in the office…
-“Woops silly me, I dropped the pen”-said Mao Chun, crouching to pick up the pen she purposely dropped just in front of her boss. She had been spending the whole morning teasing him and she could tell he was ready for a work out. She could feel Deng’s admiring gaze as the brief miniskirt of her black minidress tightened and showed more of her fantastic legs as she crouched. Her wounds hadn’t fully healed, but the red marks on her legs didn’t dissuade her from wearing short dresses for her boss’ benefit. Then the Hunan seductress slowly got up, making sure to lean slightly forward to let her man feel her chest as she rose up.
-“You should stop leaving your stuff in the house, or eventually Wen Wen will find out about your visits”-warned Deng. Mao Mao had made a copy of the key to the house as soon as she knew she was going to be evicted from her boss’ house, and making a point of visiting whenever she knew Xiao Wen wasn’t around. Of course, what she didn’t know was that Lan Lan also visited him. Whenever one of his girls visited, he felt really tempted to tell her to stay, in the hope of them finding out about the other’s covert visits. How would a wife vs secretary rematch play out? Xiao Lan had vowed to avenge her defeat to the secretary, and the secretary had told him she was not afraid to tangle with Xiao Lan again. What if Wen Mei found him in bed with either Lan Lan or Mao Mao? After two catfights and promises of more to come, he wanted more. If the three young women wanted to fight it out and hold him largely blameless as he continued having sex will all the three of them, who was he to stop them?
-“Oh, she’ll find out because I *WANT* her to find out”-Xiao Mao was spoiling for revenge ever since she lost a savage catfight with Deng’s ex-girlfriend in the company office. To add insult to injury she was working over time to deal with the wave of destruction their catfight had left behind. She had to resort to very creative explanations when the workers came in to fix the mess. “Say the word, and I’ll fight her tonight. Isn’t that what you want?”
-“Woah let’s not be too hasty. I think you girls should calm down a bit before anything happens”-said Deng. Despite his secretary’s bravado, he was sure neither she or Xiao Wen were ready for another clash.
-“I’m not going to calm down”-whispered Xiao Mao as she leaned in-“She wants what is mine and I’m not sharing you"-She then took her boss’ hand and ran it through her legs, letting him feel the scratches Xiao Wen had inflicted on her last week.-“She’ll pay for what she’s done to me.”
Deng lost it at that moment, unable to control his sexual urges anymore. Fuck work; they spent an afternoon of adult fun in the office that day.
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Two weeks later, Deng’s house…
-“Hello lover!”-exclaimed Lan Rong as she kissed her husband. She knew that today her younger rival would be doing an intensive yoga class and then go out with her girlfriends. That left her an afternoon to entertain her husband and show him why she was the best woman for him. And what better way to do so than with a nuru nuru massage. A wet, intimate, erotic massage usually done between lovers, where one party would use a gel called Nuru Nuru gel. Slippery. Tasteless, oderless. It didn’t get dry.
Deng liked it so much that he had fitted a room just for that. Initially a small bedroom for one person, the room floor was covered with several matresses and a special plastic cover on top just for the gel. The eager lovers spent no time in showering, getting the Nuru Nuru gel ready and spreading it all over the room. A bare Xiao Lan sensually covered her body with generous amounts of Nuru gel and helped Deng get ready for the action too…
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An unsuspecting Xiao Wen was on her way back home: Her yoga class was cancelled due to a personal emergency, so she decided a morning session with her boyfriend was in order. Opening the door, she took off her clothes, staying only in her lingerie. She silently went upstairs, hoping to surprise Deng. Maybe they could do one of those nuru nuru massages he liked so much….then she heard a feminine laughter. She ran towards the massage room and opened the door…
-“WHAT THE FUCK??”-screamed Wen Wen, starling Deng and Xiao Lan, who were in missionary position. Blind with rage, Xiao Wen threw herself at her naked rival in rage but was intercepted by her gel-covered lover, and they fell over. A series of unladylike insults came out of her pretty mouth as she tried to get pass Deng and get a piece of her old rival.
-“Hello to you too”-Lan Lan smiked at her furious rival-“You did say anytime, anywhere(Chapter 1). Here I am, ready to battle you for my man’s cock.”
-“I ACCEPT. I’ll RIP YOU TO PIECES YOU FUCKING cxnt”
-“Let’s make it more interesting”-interjected Deng, realizing a fight was inevitable-“We haven’t had a threesome for a long time. Last time you girls were about even in skill, and I’m curious if that’s still the case. Then you girls can fight.”
-“Fine. I’ve been looking for the opportunity to show Xiao Lan her lazy lovemaking won't cut it anymore”-smiled Wen Wen as she removed her underwear and sensually rolled over the cushioned floor to cover her body with gel. She gave her boyfriend a sultry look while she used her finger to play with herself.
-“Oh really? I'll wipe that smile off your face when I show you how superior my bedroom skills are”-replied the dark haired woman as her hands suggestively caressed her own body, emphasizing her feminine attributes. The women agreed to compete in a nuru nuru massage until one of them made Deng cum. Like their old threesomes, they could only use open palms and could only push or pull her rival. There would be no biting, scratching, back fists or hairpulling. If any of the women violated any of the rules, she would forfeit the match. After one of the girls managed to make him cum, all gloves would be off.
Ready to fight, the women went to each side of the disputed man. It was the first time they engaged in a threesome since Lan Lan accepted Deng’s wedding proposal.
-“I’m excited to fight that Sichuan whore fight for your cock”-said Wen Wen as she started hostilities by putting herself on top of her man and using her smooth back to rub herself against Deng’s big chest. She made sure to wiggle her ass on Deng’s hard dick. Lan Rong used her naked body to push Wen Wen to the side, which was not hard to do, since the nuru nuru gel was very slippery.
-“Don’t listen to her. After I beat her today, I’ll enjoy feasting on your cum dear.”-Deng’s wife used her chest to stroke her man’s body from the bottom up, making sure to make a temporary stop around her husband’s cock and slowly continuing to his chest. Before she could kiss her man, Lan Lan was rudely pushed to the side.
-“She has that backwards my dear. Tonight, it’ll be me drowning in your cum”-The Shandong girl started kissing Deng as she put her arms around his neck. Her slim body rose and fell as she used her wet pussy to stroke his manhood.
-“Get off my husband Shandong dog!”-Xiao Lan used her body to dislodge her sexual rival, but the taller girl just get tight around Deng’s arms, unwilling to cede even an inch of her man’s body to her older foe.
-“Make me Southern cxnt”-Despite the taller girl best efforts, Lan Lan was able to insert herself from the left side and each woman tried to kiss Deng as their wet cxnts alternatively rubbed against his dick. As he shifted his head to French kiss one or the other girl, Deng could feel his manhood being sensually rubbed by Lan’s right leg and Wen’s left leg as they tried to topple the other. They moaned and grunted as they used their hands to try to push the other away from the man in dispute while maintaining her territory.
-“After I make you cum…”-Lan Rong used her right palm to press against Wen’s pretty face, managing to push off after the second try. She then proceeded to greedily kiss him while she placed Deng’s manhood in between her legs, then pressed her thighs tightly and rubbed her man’s phallus with her cxnt-“I’ll take pleasure in beating her to a pulp”
-“Off my man!”-The ex-girlfriend furiously jumped over her carnal adversary, grabbing her by her stomach and pulling her off Deng. “No one wants you here cxnt”-Xiao Lan tried to hang on by hugging Deng, but the gel made any solid hold impossible. She was finally taken off her husband and pushed aside.
-“Now, to show you how a real woman pleases her man”-Xiao Wen immediately went back to the man dispute and started to give him a godly blowjob. While it was not visible from the outside, Deng moaned as he felt his Shandong lover’s tongue working its magic on him.
-“You whore! After I’m done with you, we’ll need to call an ambulance!”-the black haired beauty came on top of Deng’s ex girlfriend and then wrapped her arms around the brown haired lover’s underarms. Xiao Wen tried to hold onto her lover’s legs, but she was taken off her man’s dick and pushed aside.
-“I’ll be the one drinking his cum today”-with that, Lan Lan started her own blowjob. The man in dispute moaned quicker, indicating he was getting closer and closer to declaring a winner. Deng liked how his black haired lover gave a blow job too. Who gave a better blowjob? He couldn’t say. Lan Rong’s technique was subtle, slow and sensual. It indicated she had ample experience in the affairs of pleasing her man. That she understood that sometimes lovemaking required tenderness. Wen Mei’s was pure emotion. Fast. Raw. A technique fit for a young girl in the prime of her life. It spoke of impetuousness, impertinence, self confidence. Then he couldn’t help but to think of Mao Chun. Hers was a combination; her mouth was slow and sensual, yet her tongue was fast and precise. No doubt that required a lot of technique. It suggested a measured desire to please her man. A willingness to seriously understand what made her lover tick and learn how to excel at it.
-“Call an ambulance? That coming from some stupid hag that couldn’t keep her man when that Hunan whore came knocking”-The Shandong seductress was able to push Xiao Lan aside. She then tried to continue pleasing Deng’s manhood but the Sichuan girl was quick to regroup and the women used one hand to try to push each other, while the other was engaged in a battle for Deng’s manhood. He for his part, was feeling two hands wrapping their fingers into his cock as they pushed closer and closer into a conclusion.
-“Today, I’ll show you the difference between a common whore and a real woman!”-The sexual competitors locked arms as they tried to push the other away. They understood Deng was very close to climax and each wanted him inside her.
-“A real woman would never let anyone steal her man!”-eventually the young seductresses went for a bearhug around Deng’s crotch. Their mounds pushed forward and were pushed back as they tried to have Deng’s cock inside them. Sometimes one of them would get tantalizingly close to insert her objective but she was pushed out in the struggle, restating the battle of his cock.
-“GET LOST”-Deng’s brown haired lover surprised the Sichuan beauty by leaning back then immediately throwing her sideways. The gel facilitated the push and Wen Wen used the opportunity to impale herself into Deng’s hard rod. Then she started vigorously riding him.
-“Hand’s off HIM!”-Lan Lan was desperate to get rival off her man. She could hear Deng moaning faster and faster and knew she better do something fast. However, Xiao Wen pushed back fiercely. She could also hear the moans and knew that if she lost control of Deng’s dick, the wife would probably finish him off and win. Just as the Sichuan beauty was about to succeed in pushing Wen Wen off, the man in dispute let out a groan of pleasure. The huge smile on the taller girl’s face told Xiao Lan all she needed to know. “Can you feel his cock twitching? Oh that’s right. You can’t feel anything because he me inside me!”
-“You TRAMP!”- The signal to start unrestricted hostilities now given, Xiao Lan screamed in anger and wasted no time in going after her rival’s bare chest. “Argh”- the younger woman still had her man’s manhood inside her and didn’t appreciate the rough treatment her bosom was getting. Getting even, she went after her enemy’s excited tits. Deng could feel as his member slid in and out his ex’s vagina as she quarreled with Xiao Lan.
-“I’ve been looking waiting to rip your tits off for years!”-Lan Rong charged forward, making both women fall on top of Deng’s crotch area. Deng didn’t know what to do, as he felt the young women sliding up and down his chest as they went after their opponent’s feminine assets. Lan Lan could feel her man’s big chest rubbing against her back as she mauled Wen Wen tits. She had been wanting to get a piece of the younger woman ever since she knew she was competing with her for her man’s dick.
-“Let’s see who rips whose tits off!”-Wen Mei had also been looking forward finally settling accounts with the older woman. For much and for too long, the Sichuan temptress has been a thorn in her relationship with Deng. Despite her eagerness, she found out that the gel diminished the effectiveness of her long nails. Conversely, she felt that Lan Lan’s mauling wasn’t doing too much damage to her chest neither.
-“I HATE YOU SO MUCH”-Seeing the tit scratching wasn’t going anywhere, Xiao Lan pushed aside her antagonist’s arms and bear hugged her. The girls went tit to tit and cxnt to cxnt in this intimate catball as their long nails left red scratches on the rival’s back and pulled gelled hair to get an advantage. Deng was relieved as the girls finally got off his body and into the cushioned floor. He quickly moved to one corner of the tiny room to let the women work out their issues while encouraging them to fight harder.
-“I HATE YOU MORE!” –replied the taller woman. Despite the intense exchange, the women barely moved as they rubbed and clashed. Wen Wen could feel Lan Rong’s wet pussy on her thigh and tried to place good cxnt attacks with her knee unsuccessfully. If she tried to gain momentum to pace a hard blow, the wife would tighten her thighs to stop the knee action. If she instead attacked from a closer distance, she managed to hit the cxnt, but the attack was so weak as to do anything at all.
Breaking the catball off, the women glided towards opposite sides of the room, the wife ending very close to Deng. Their bodies had some of superficial scratches, especially on their chest and backs. Lan Rong took advantage of her position and leaned on her husband for comfort. Deng welcome his wife with open arms as she rubbed her back against his big chest and her hand massaged his hard cock. “This is so hot, you fighting for me”-whispered Deng so that his brown haired couldn’t hear-“But are you sure you can win against Xiao Wen?”
-“Of course! After I win, we’ll fuck so hard you won’t be able to walk tomorrow” promised Lan Lan.
“Then”-Deng couldn’t help but to let his hands roam her naked body, much to the consternation of Xiao Wen-“I guess you won’t mind if I give you a preview of what victory will be like”
-“How does it feel, knowing he is cheering for me?”-taunted Xiao Lan as she maliciously smirked at the brown haired woman, daring her to do something Deng’s physical encouragement.
“YOU cxnt!”- The moment the Shandong woman go after her, Lan Lan pushed Deng’s hands aside and went to meet her foe midway. A rain of slaps descended on their nubile anatomies as they collided body to body. TRAMP BITCH WHORE HAG. The blows came fast and furious. Deng saw the usually white skin of his lovers redden on impact. Successful slaps to the face were particularly grating to the women and served to animate the slapping contest. The young women also made a point of further injuring the other woman’s chest with painful slaps. High pitched screams indicating that one of them had placed a particularly hurtful blow.
Wen Wen chest was getting the worse of the brawl, so aided by the slippery nature of the gel, she pushed her rival to the side with a kick and glided away. This time Xiao Wen ended on Deng’s side of the room. Deng wasted no time in encouraging his other lover “I loved it when you fought with Mao Mao over me. Do you think you can beat Xiao Lan too?”
-“Of course I can. After I win, let’s make love on top of her naked body. I cum so much harder that way”-said the younger woman while rubbing her back against her man.
“That sounds hot. I’m looking forward to it”-Deng this time helped himself by massaging Wen Wen’s sore tits. It was now Wen Wen’s turn to gleefully taunt her sexual antagonist “How does it feel, knowing the guy you love prefers me?”- sneered Wen Wen as she enjoyed her man’s roaming hands.
-“LEAVE MY HUSBAND ALONE!”-screamed the Sichuan beauty, gliding through the nuru nuru gel. Xiao Wen reluctantly abandoned her position and met her romantic rival at the centre of the room. This time the women tried punching each other like men in a bar brawl. Deng stroked his gel-covered cock as he saw his young lovers belting it out in the middle of the room. Xiao Lan punched Wen Wen’s right tit. Xiao Wen hardly recoiled as she retaliated with a backfist to the stomach. The black haired girl responded by head butting her younger enemy around the chest and then punching the side abs. Xiao Wen in turn punched her foe’s back. Looking for a more favourable position, Lan Lan raised her head and while she was at it, she launched an uppercut to Xiao Wen’s left tit. Xiao Wen then changed her focus towards the side abs. The women rested their heads on the enemy shoulders to prevent any unexpected hits to their faces. The women found out that punching wasn’t very effective due to the nuru nuru gel’s slipperiness.
Feeling tired of the exchange, Xiao Lan who broke the mutual hold and pushed the Shandong girl away as she returned to the corner where Deng was. Falling sideways on her man’s chest, she kissed him as her hands caressed his chest. Feeling his wife’s heavy breathing and quick pulse, he knew he had to spur his wife to keep on fighting. He used his fingers to stimulate her clit. Pleasure moans told him that he hit his mark. He let her enjoy the feeling for a while before muttering “Xiao Wen told me she wants to have sex on top of your body after she beats you. Are you going to let her?”
-“Really?”-asked an outraged Lan Lan. Glaring back at her foe, she said “Hey Dongbei bitch! It’ll be fucking my man on top of your unconscious body tonight!”
-“Come on then! I’m not afraid of a little Sichuan whore who thinks she can fight”. Like knights in a jousting tournament, the women again met at the middle of the room, but this time they didn’t clash body to body. Instead, they got close to each other and shaping their hands like claws, they hurled their arms towards the nubile flesh of the other woman. The momentum of their long nails as they found soft flesh unfailingly elicited a cry of pain and an anguished look from the stricken party. Said party would in turn would be even more determined to avenge such a desecration of her female anatomy with a strike of her own. Compared to the earlier scratching, this left deeper marks on the skin. More force was put into each strike, and it hurt more. While more effective than the punching, several of the attacks missed the mark, sometimes just grazing bare skin. Wen Wen feared she couldn’t sustain the intensity required to continue this mode of fighting, so right after she evaded an attack coming her way, she lunged ahead, pushing her opponent away. Then she slid towards the arms of her lover.
The brown haired girl let her man hands’ roam her bare body as she casted a wary glare towards her rival. Although Lan Lan wasn’t showing it, she was relieved that such a brutal contest had paused…for the moment. Even though it wasn’t said, they knew that the loser of each “round” of fighting was the woman who ended on Deng’s arms. It was because she made the conscious decision to break from the fighting first, so she could control where she ended, in this case, the welcoming arms of the man in dispute.
Suspecting his younger lover was faltering, Deng proceeded to rekindle her fighting spirit. “Wow, it seems you’re tired. I think you need a little…encouragement to fight harder”-said Deng as he gently lifted her and inserted his cock in her wet vagina. The gentle pounding seemed to remind the brown haired woman what was at stake here. Smirking at her older antagonist, she could not help but to blurt “His cock feels so nice inside me”. Lan Lan tried to contain her rage in order to regain her energy, but Xiao Wen moans of pleasure were too much for her feminine pride to bear.
“That cock is mine and no whore will take it away from me!”-screamed a scandalized Lan Rong as she moved through the room to stop this travesty. Wen Wen proceeded to meet her half way, but the gel made her slip and fall. Xiao Lan took advantage of this by holding her by the hair and pulling her to the side. Then, she banged Wen Wen’s head into the floor. Luckily for Xiao Wen, the floor was cushioned, but the head banging was annoying nonetheless. More excruciating was Lan Lan using her knees to strike her boobs. Deng winced as he saw his girlfriend wailing and recoiling from the pain.
-“Not so tough now are we?”-gloated the wife as she repeatedly hit the Shandong girl’s abused bosom with relish. Using her hand, Xiao Wen blindly scratched the wife’s sexy legs until she found some cxnt hair. The wife’s surprised shriek told Xiao Wen that she was onto something so she concentrated all her efforts in pulling cxnt hair. It wasn’t an easy task, as the nuru nuru gel made her lose her grip several times. But the effort was enough to convince the wife to back off before her rival’s nail got hold of her wet cxnt. Xiao Wen was not about to let her go though, jumping at her fleeing foe like a tigress.
The women skid on the gel as they tried to gain supremacy. First Wen Wen, then Lan Rong…the gel made any pin impossible to sustain for more than a few seconds. Like harpies, they used their nails as talons to incite further pain from her rival. In this convoluted game of queen of the hill, Xiao Wen ended behind her opponent and from her position lacerated Xiao Lan tits with impunity. Then she used her teeth to bite the wife’s neck. Although there was no sound, Deng saw Lan Lan’s face contort in pain as she was bitten. Feeling the end was near, he moved towards the fighting women to get a closer look. The wife was frantically mauling whatever she could get her hands on, but the fact remained that she was receiving more damage than was giving out. Luckily for her, they were close to one of the walls of the room. In a desperate gambit, she used her legs to propel Xiao Wen into the wall several times, each grunt coming from her antagonist encouraging to keep trying. The Sichuan woman felt her enemy’s grip gradually loosen as her anatomy clashed against the wall.
Finally freeing herself, Xiao Lan got to her knees and turned around, looking for vengeance. Xiao Wen wasn’t so hurt she couldn’t do the same and soon as Xiao Lan turned around, she pounced at her, making both fall on Deng’s chest. The women ended resting their heads on Deng’s chest. The man in dispute reflexively used his muscular arms to hold each woman around the waist. Aware that the man they were fighting was overlooking them, each wanted to impress him in a savage contest of femininity. Deng didn’t know who started first, but the women’s hands went straight into the enemy pussy. Pain shot up as they pulled cxnt hair and/or tried to go inside the delicate vaginal opening and use their fingers to inflict a lot of pain.
The women cried in pain as their heads looked up, across Deng’s chest and down as a reaction to the pain. When they looked down, they could see Deng’s erect penis in between their vaginas. A fitting background for their sexual contest for supremacy. A prize only one of them would enjoy tonight. When they looked across their man’s chest, they could see an anguished yet determined woman, unwilling to give up the man with whom she had shared so many nights of pleasure. Although no words were exchanged, the women’s gaze told the other all she needed to know: “He is mine, and you won’t take him away from me!”. When they looked up, each woman saw her man gazing approvingly at her. He was impressed and encouraging them to fight on and beat her sexual nemesis.
Lan Rong head butted Xiao Wen, this time using her teeth to viciously bite Xiao Wen’s right breast. Screaming in agony, the Shandong girl tried harder to damage her rival’s cxnt. The weight of two women on his right arm was too much and Deng let go, letting the women fall on the cushioned floor. Lan Lan on top and Wen Wen losing her grip. Worse, Lan Rong quickly restablished her own cxnt hold while Xiao Wen couldn't retaliate because her hand was too far away from Lan Lan's cxnt. Xiao Wen whole body was convulsing, her long legs flying in all directions in a supreme effort to get free. A vicious knee to the cxnt put an end to her struggles. Not satisfied, the black haired woman repeated the kick twice, leaving a sobbing and defeated enemy pleading “NO more! Please no more! You win”.
Satisfied her sexual competitor was done, the black haired girl let go. Showing she had learned from her mistakes back in Thailand(Chapter 1), the older woman used Xiao Wen’s own underwear to tie her up while mocking her "What happened to your threats?" "Weren't you going to rip my tits off?" "No so tought are we?"
Looking at her husband, she was reminded of something. Slapping the sobbing Wen Wen on the cheek, she said “so you wanted to have sex on top of me didn't you?”
-“Come here lover. I’m hungry for your cock”-said Lan Rong. The ecstasy of winning her man from an old rival made Xiao Lan forget all about her pain. The most important thing now was to make a statement. “I told you I was going to defend what was mine”. Deng was hers and hers alone. As she rode her man several times, using the defeated woman’s body as a mattress, Lan Lan couldn’t help but to taunt her by saying stuff like “*moan* can you feel his big cock? Oh right, you can’t, because he’s inside me!” “Oh My God! It feels so good to feel him cum inside me!” “Hoe does it feel, knowing you lost him to me, the better woman!”
After Lan Rong felt Xiao Wen had been sufficiently humiliated, she made sure to get a camera, and careful not to let any gel get into the camera, she took several photos of herself and Deng making love on top of Xiao Wen and sent all the photos to Mao Chun.
“Tonight I just taught Wen Wen a lesson about trying to steal my man. Soon, you’ll be learning the same lesson.”
It wasn’t too long before she got a reply back. “Bring it on! I’m not afraid of you. He’ll be mine!”
End of Chapter 3
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Very hot! Loved the way the girls fight on top of their lover.
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Another masterpiece of erotic fight fiction!
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Hope you are writing the next chapter. i really want to know how this rivalry evolves.
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Regrettably, progress will be very slow. I'm right now being hit with tons of work and I'm super busy to dedicate time to the story. I'm unable to provide a timeline. That said, the next story will be the last one and I've more or less decided on the basic story line. I can confirm that the next one will be a three way show down between the wife, the secretary and the ex girlfriend.
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threeway to the death?
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I'll be waiting anxiously :)
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A triple threat? I'm not sure whether to brag about influencing you or about me calling it.
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Do you know when the final part will be finished?
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oh, to be Deng Cat
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Just a bump up to remind you we will be pleased if you resume your story. No pressure!
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Note: This is not the complete story...yet. I have it more or less "finished", with me having to add some parts and do some editing in the later parts of the story. I've decided that I should add this bit, hopefully gathering enough inspiration as I go through the later parts. Hopefully this is all done before the 30th of June. After the 30th I'll be busy.
Finale: Three way Halloween catfight
Lan Rong softly opened her eyes as she woke up. She couldn’t help but to smile as she felt her husband’s hard cock on her naked ass. She caressed her chest, feeling the still fresh marks her rival for Deng’s affections had left on her chest. She was proud to have shown her old sexual antagonist she was *still* the better woman. Better still, Deng was there to witness the catfight and the final defeat of his ex-girlfriend. Ever since the fight he just couldn’t keep his hands, and cock, off her. He begged her for retelling after retelling of her epic struggle with Wen Wen. She gleefully indulged him. He also asked what she planned to do when she met with his secretary Mao Chun -yet another bitter rival for Deng’s affections- face to face. After all, Xiao Lan had issued a clear challenge to the secretary the very night she had beaten Wen Wen into submission.
Mao Chun hadn’t made an overly provocative move for a while. A tense calm reigned in the meantime, but Lan Rong knew the secretary was not idle. No, her sexual rival was scheming, making plan after plan to drive a wedge between her and Deng. No doubt Xiao Mao would love to give her a nasty surprise and steal her husband right under her nose. And by now she knew the Hunan bitch well enough to guess what her next move was going to be…the Halloween party.
The Halloween party Mr Liu’s idea. He was one of Deng’s intimate friends, manager by day, organizer of a swinger community by night. The party would be held in a huge wood floor hall and was intended to imitate the infamous dance halls in Chengdu, Sichuan just raunchier. That is, there would be a dimly lit area with food and drinks, but most of the dance area would be very dark: An ideal setting for the raunchiest of dances. Mr Liu very much wanted to encourage debauchery and advised his guests to bring as little clothing as possible.
Mao Mao was definitively aware of the particulars, and Lan Lan knew the secretary would not let this opportunity go to waste. Her love rival would love nothing more than to take her by surprise and humiliate her in a public all-out catfight over her man. It was a risky situation, where Xiao Lan could lose a lot of face if she was defeated. One part of her tried to think of a good excuse to avoid going to the Halloween party without sounding like a coward. Her wilder side however, looked forward such a public confrontation, knowing that winning under such a scenario would shame her rival and destroy her credibility as a mistress in front of Deng’s acquaintances. Then she could drive her away from her husband for good.
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Mao Chun was frustrated. She had been laying the groundwork to settle accounts with Wen Mei and recover her pride of place in Deng’s bedroom but Lan Rong had stolen her thunder. While on the surface nothing had changed between herself and Deng, she perceived a subtle change in her boss’ attentions. Sure, he was always happy to see her; but she could feel Xiao Lan’s hold over him growing stronger. She needed to put that Sichuan bitch in her place before it was too late.
However, she needed to lay her plans carefully. Deng would welcome a free for all catfight anytime, anywhere, but such a pedestrian win would not deter Lan Rong, or Wen Mei, from trying to orchestrate a rematch. No, if she wanted to win in a definitive manner, she had to put to risk it all in a public confrontation. And she knew the Halloween party would be the perfect way to do it. Show up, shamelessly steal Deng and dare the wife to fight her in front of all their mutual acquaintances. Personal honour and face would guarantee that Lan Lan would fight her. Winning a public catfight would destroy Lan Lan’s standing within Deng’s circle of friends while raising her own status in front of Deng’s acquaintances. In Chinese society, such a loss of face would be devastating for Lan Lan’s status as a wife. Then she’d focus on Wen Wen.
Of course, Mao Mao knew the risks involved with her brilliant plan: If the black haired temptress actually won the catfight, it’d be Mao Chun *herself* who would be publicly shamed into abandoning her pretensions over Deng. But it was a risk she was willing to take if it meant that she could settle her dispute with Deng’s wife once and for all.
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Wen Mei was seething with rage. The physical wounds were healing but her womanly pride was shaken. She was ashamed to have lost in front of Deng. She hated feeling the weight of her lover and her rival having sex on top of her defeated body. Xiao Lan had made a point of telling her all the times Deng orgasmed inside her. Deng came to visit his ex gf after the fight to comfort and assure her that although she had lost her position as the top cat, he was going to visit once a week.
“What about the Halloween party we planned to go?”-asked Wen Wen.
-“Well, I’m going with Xiao Lan now. Sorry”
Xiao Wen was half expecting that answer, but to hear it confirmed still stung badly. Nevertheless, she presented a calm demeanor, letting Deng know that although she was at the bottom of the hierarchy now, she planned to claw her way to the top again. But she had learned her lesson: A common private catfight would not deter Lan Rong from trying to regain her man at a later date, to say nothing of that annoying secretary, Mao Chun.
She needed to shock and embarrass her sexual rival in such a way she would never dare to fight for Deng again.
And she knew the way to do it. Her mutual acquaintances told her about Mr Liu’s scandalous Halloween party. She had participated in several of Mr Liu’s parties back then when Deng was deciding between herself and Lan Lan. Neither was too keen on the orgies, but each woman felt not going would seriously hurt her chances with Deng. Everyone in the parties knew about their romantic feud over Deng, and they encouraged their sexual competition. Their carnal contest had been a source of great entertainment for the party guests.
She had stopped going to Mr Liu’s events after Deng chose Lan Rong as his wife. But now she knew that the way to achieve her aims was to goad her old rival into a public catfight. Winning would not only win her Deng back, but shame Lan Rong in front of so many people that she’d avoid all public relations, basically giving up her claim to Deng. Of course, Wen Wen knew that if she lost the catfight it’d be her on the spot. It was an all or nothing bet and she was willing to take it.
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Halloween night….
Deng came to the party wearing just underwear. He was supposed to be Tarzan, which he could pull reasonably well, with a slim, yet toned physique. Lan Lan for her part donned a semi-transparent black French maid outfit barely held together by a pair of straps hanging on her otherwise bare shoulders. No effort was needed to guess was her panties looked like: you could see right through the negligee that she was wearing a tiny black g string. She wanted to look her sluttiest when the time came to confront the secretary.
The dancehall was not pitch black, but dark enough for guests to only being able to make out the silhouettes of guests suggestively grinding and joining together in carnal union. To add a more voyeuristic tone to the proceedings, the dark hall was sometimes illuminated with flashes of lighting, letting everyone see what everyone else was doing for a nanosecond, which just added to the sheer sexual energy being built up.
As soon as the proper greetings were issued, Lan Lan noticed her man was being overstimulated by the abundance of exposed flesh and glimpses of what was happening to the dark area of the dance floor. Feeling visually stimulated too, the Sichuan girl said “Master, I see…you’re tense today” as she took her man to the dark side.
-“Well, I guess. But what can we do?”-Deng let a smug smile as he knew what was going to happen. His Sichuan lover faced him chest to chest to start the dance
-“Pardon my boldness, but I think I can help…”
-“Well, I have several assistants helping me relieve my tension”-said Deng, knowing that any mention of her romantic rivals would fire up his wife’s competitive spirit.
-“I know several competitors are trying to displace me. I just beat one a few weeks ago”-The black haired beauty kissed him, feeling his hardened manhood in between her thighs-“But they’re wrong if they think I won’t…compete…tooth and nail…for my position.” Deng could feel his cock being enveloped by Xiao Lan’s thighs while her arms were busy feeling his naked back.
-“I welcome this contest”-she whispered as she amped up the erotic touching up a notch. “I work harder…my service is personalized…I can do better. I want it…the most.” The Sichuan woman’s hand went inside the Tarzan underwear and grabbed her man’s hard cock and directing it towards her wet vagina. Deng could make out a mischievous smile on his lover’s face.
-“They are working very hard to replace you and won’t take no for an answer though”-insisted Deng.
-“If they can’t take no for an answer…I guess I’ll have to have a woman to woman *talk* to persuade them”. Unable to restrain herself any longer, she lowered her panties and inserted Deng’s erect manhood inside her. They copulated “discreetly” as they pretended to dance, all the while Xiao Lan was declaring her willingness to defend what was hers.
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After their pleasurable dance, Lan Lan had gone to the ladies’ room to freshen up. She was enjoying the party more than she had been expecting, and so far there were no signs of the secretary. Maybe she had been too paranoid about her antagonist showing up.
Deng was around the food area waiting for Xiao Lan. He was enjoying the constant throng of women in skimpy dresses going to and leaving the dance floor. He would love to “dance” with some of the female party goers, but he knew his wife wouldn’t react well if he found him in such a compromising position. A tap on his shoulder interrupted his gawking.
-“Why dear, you look so sickly tonight”-Deng turned around to find Mao Chun seductively smiling at him. Wow. Mao Chun had come prepared to out slut her younger rival tonight in a nurse themed white negligee with nothing underneath, so he could clearly see her excited chest and nipples through the top. The bottom part of the dress merely consisted of a white/red thong with a pair of doubled laced white high heels.
-“Wow. You look amazing. But I already have someone taking care of me tonight…”-Deng was liking where tonight was headed. He’d been keen to watch a rematch between her secretary and his wife and it seemed as if he’d soon get his wish.
-“I know. But can you really trust a mere house maid to take good care of you? You’ll be leaving with me and I’ll…nurse you back to health tonight.”-cooed the Hunan siren as she sneaked her hand under her boss’ underwear and playfully grabbed her Deng’s semi hardened cock
-“It’s sticky”-noticed Xiao Mao, disgusted-“I can do better than her”
-“Well, I think Xiao Lan would dispute that”-said Deng.
-“Oh really?”-Xiao Mao knew that her boss was trying to get a raise from her, but it was ok. She wanted to be led that way. She gently pulled her man towards the dark dancefloor-“I’ll convince you otherwise”.
Finding a suitable spot, Mao Mao smiled as she squatted, then pulled down her man’s underwear, giving his dick some fresh air. “Tonight I’ll make you forget all about her”. The Hunan temptress then slowly and sensually proceeded to stand up, rubbing her tits on her husband legs as she went up. She made a partial stop on Deng’s cock, making sure to massage it with her excited chest. She proceeded to go upwards kissing Deng’s nipples and finally French kissed him.
-“I guess I can listen to your arguments”-Deng whispered as he licked and softly bit his secretary’s ears, while his hands lifted her negligee half way to get a better feel of her naked skin.
-“I show you why nurses are better than housemaids” –replied Xiao Mao as she was busy grinding her lover into ecstasy. Feeling his cock between her legs, she whispered “It seems you suffer from penis erectus syndrome. I’ll help you take care of it…” That said, she went to her knees, then proceeded to blow him in the crowded hall.
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To be continued....
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Great news! Love to see them ready to clash in the party!
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Xiao Lan was growing frustrated. She had just come back from the ladies room and couldn’t find her husband. She was told by an acquaintance that she saw him going into the dancehall with a woman with a nurse outfit. Alarm bells ringing all over her head, she walked towards the dark area, looking for her husband. The darkness made it difficult to make out who was who, although the intermittent lighting helped somewhat. She was considering going back to the lit area of the hall until she saw Deng…seemingly alone. The Sichuan woman was puzzled. Wasn’t he supposed to be accompanied? Where was the nurse? No matter, she made a straight line for him.
-“Hello there lover. Miss me?”-whispered Lan Lan as she licked and gently bit her husband’s ear. Deng could feel Xiao Lan’s nipples stab his broad naked back. Wow, what a situation. His wife was grinding him from behind, while his secretary was in front of him giving him a blowjob. The darkness conspired to keep the women unaware of each other. The man in dispute turned the upper part of his body to kiss and hug Xiao Lan, while at the same time tried not to moan of pleasure whenever he felt his secretary’s tongue swirling around his dick. He was hopping they wouldn’t notice each other. Tough luck. The Sichuan beauty wanted to get a feel for her man’s manhood and turning around, her legs crashed into Mao Mao’s body.
-“WHAT THE FUCK”-Thought the Hunan girl as she was rudely pushed away by someone’s legs. Outraged, she stood up just as a flash of lighting allowed her to see a puzzled Lan Lan grinding against her husband. Recognizing each other, the women reflexively went for a mutual hairpull as they exclaimed “YOU!” in unison.
-“Let go my hair you skank!!”-The women stared down at each other, yet stood still, as if waiting for a signal to start hostilities. Deng could feel a burning sensation as he was in between them, feeling two sets of tits against his naked chest.
-“As soon as you leave my man alone loser”-said the older woman as she stroked Deng’s chest.
-“No way, I came with him tonight and leaving with him tonight. Isn’t that right Deng?”-Deng’s black haired lover reached down Deng’s hardened manhood and stroked him.
-“Tough luck, he’s now with a better woman. Why would he choose *you* over *me*?”- Xiao Mao’s roaming hand also made a play for Deng’s cock.
-“Because I’m his *WIFE* while you’re just a fucking *WHORE*!”
-“YOU cxnt!”-The Hunan girl started pulling hair aggressively with both hands, with Lan Rong not far behind. Deng tried to keep balance as he felt the two aroused bodies leaning against him. Despite the darkness, the ruckus attracted the attention of several couples close by; although they didn’t know it just yet, they were going to be treated with an all-out catfight over a guy.
-“Stop hiding behind my….husband….and fight me….WOMAN TO WOMAN”-Lan Rong grunted as Deng was dragged from one side to the other as the women focused on ripping hair. Although Deng found this carnal struggle very erotic, he wanted out before he got hurt in the crossfire. In between the confused screams and insults, he finally managed to get free, letting the women have a go at each other.
-“You WANT a piece of me….come…and GET IT!”-Feeling her lover gone, the Hunan siren pulled her foe’s hair downwards, making her love rival stumble forward, where she greeted her midsection with her rights knee. She heard a HMPGH as she continued to use her sexy legs to bring pain to the wife. Lan Rong couldn’t see clearly what was happening, but she could certainly feel the knee attacks. So next time she felt Mao Mao’s knee on her abs, she sneaked on hand under the tiny nurse dress and found her enemy’s crotch in the darkness, which she proceeded to scratch. The secretary retaliated by used her lethal nails on Lan Lan’s silky skin.
Deng didn’t know who was doing what to whom. All he could see were the svelte silhouettes of his women going back and forth in a primal struggle for sexual supremacy.
The party goers were commenting on the fight but no one was doing anything, content to let two pretty girls fight it out. Their group had a lot of young good looking people, so sometimes jealousy got the better of some members and fights over sexual partners while not frequent, were known to have happened. Standard procedure was to do nothing and wait for a winner to emerge.
Unable to keep her balance in high heels, Xiao Mao felt over, dragging her opponent with her. The Sichuan beauty stubbornly clung to her thigh hold, scratching like an alley cat in heat and causing all sorts of grief to the older Mao Mao. The good looking women struggled over Xiao Mao’s panties, each knowing that their removal was going to give Lan Rong an edge in any cxnt scratching contest. The Hunan beauty desperately kicked to get her adversary off her crotch while Lan Lan weathered the storm until she was hit on the face by the flat part of Mao’s high heels. The secretary felt the weight on her legs lighten, and quickly re-adjusted her thong. Deng saw the two women rising to their feet and then releasing a feminine warcry.
-“The only person….taking off my…panties today is…Deng!”- The Chinese women fought like boxers, belting out punches in quick succession, but a lot of hits missed due to the darkness, so the women relied heavily on the occasional lighting to reposition themselves. Lan Rong connected a solid backfist to the face that she couldn’t take advantage of because she lost track of the secretary. The Hunan woman on the other hand, was drilling punches into Lan Lan’s chest but she lost her tempo when her enemy stepped back.
-“The only panties he’s taking off today are MINE!”- Xiao Lan knew boxing at distance like men wouldn’t do the trick in this environment. So she forced herself into Mao Mao and got a good handful of brown hair while she mercilessly pounded the secretary. She really hated Mao Mao and her constant attempts to ruin her marriage. Their competition for Deng had them constantly raising their sexual game to make him forget all about the other. It had been an emotionally charged journey for Xiao Lan. She despaired every time it seemed she was losing the sexual contest against the sultry secretary and was euphoric when Deng cancelled an appointment with Mao Mao to be with her. Tonight, she was ready to get rid of the secretary once and for all.
As his women were belting it out in high heels, Deng felt someone hugging him from behind. “Hello lover” whispered Wen Mei as she gently bit her man’s ear. Had there been some lighting, Deng could have seen that his ex girlfriend had come to the party donning a two piece flight attendant negligee that showed her toned mid drift. Her top showed some generous cleavage, but there was no need: anyone could have seen her bra less chest through the see through negligee. At least she had the decency to wear a tiny g string barely covering her pussy. But her outfit made it clear she was not going to be left behind in the slutty dress arms race.
The commotion had attracted Xiao Wen’s attention. She didn’t know who the fighting women were, and she didn’t care. She saw Deng, and seizing the chance, made a play for him. Deng now had the opportunity to rise to the occasion. To say, not now, he should focus on stopping the women from fighting and deciding on one lover instead of leaving the three women to decide for him. But he didn’t. Instead, his cock did the thinking for him, and quite in heat, he grabbed his ex’s tiny waist and made out with Mei Mei while still trying to catch glimpses of the fighting women.
Mao Mao blindly grabbed the flimsy fabric in Lan Lan’s negligee, tearing it open without much effort and then making a play for the Sichuan beauty’s boobs. “Say goodbye to your mediocre chest!”. Lan Lan screamed like a banshee, but instead of trying to reciprocate the tit mauling, her long nails bypassed the Hunan beauty’s thong and proved her wet cxnt. Falling on their heels, the fighting lovers were too busy to notice Wen Wen stroking Deng’s cock. The women continued the nail duel, each hoping to outlast her rival in this sexual war of attrition.
Mao Mao set her eyes on her handsome boss since day one. It was unfortunate he was married, but this was China, and everything was fair go, including going after married men. Initially she was quite confident in her feminine charms and expected no trouble in replacing her boss’ wife. She didn’t expect Lan Lan to get close and personal in their private war over Deng. Time and time again she had thought she had scored a victory against the wife’s hold over Deng, only for Xiao Lan to come back and deal a psychologically devastating blow. It was obvious this wife had experience in fending off romantic rivals. However, Mao Mao was nothing if not persistent. She was tired of the constant warfare over Deng’s cock, and planning to finally break the stalemate tonight.
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-“I’m here to pick you up Sir. Our flight is departing…soon…”-said Xiao Wen as she was passionate kissing her man. Deng picked up on the roleplaying theme quite quickly, asking “Oh. Where to?”
-“Why, home.”-Smiled the Shandong seductress as she grinded the lower part of her body against her boss’ excited manhood.
-“It seems there’s to be a mistake. I already have people taking me home.”
-“Oh. You shouldn’t go with her”- Insisted his Xiao Mei.
-“Why?”-Deng playfully asked
Leaning forward to make sure her boss could feel her braless nipples, she softly whispered “Because I can take you…higher. I’ll offer you…a better service. I’ll personally provide you…whatever you desire. I’ll do…whatever it takes…to get you.” Hugging his slim ex, Deng whispered “Wow. You really want my business. What do you think of the competition?”
-“I despise her. Whatever she offers you, I can do better.”-Now Wen Wen made a direct appeal to Deng’s hardened manhood.
-“I think you’re mistaken…you aren’t competing with one other flight attendant…there’re two”-corrected Deng.
-“Two?”-asked the Shandong lady as she backed away from Deng for a moment-“What are you talking…ARGHH”-before she could finish the question, a shadow had leaped onto Xiao Wen and wrapped her legs around her tiny waist “WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING WITH MY MAN”
-“ARGH, GET OFF ME BITCH”-Deng’s ex-girlfriend lurched awkwardly as she protected herself from the punches raining down her head. She felt on the floor, unable to maintain her balance and fend off her attacker at the same time. She heard a grunt as her rival’s body absorbed most of the impact and felt her scissor hold relax enough for her to get free. A brief moment of lighting allowed her to see the hair colour of her attacker…black. What Deng had just told her now made sense; she guessed Mao Chun had also come to the party planning to sneak away with Deng but she was intercepted by Lan Rong. And by the looks of it, Lan Lan had just beaten the secretary.
-“WHY YOU”-screamed the flight attendant as she pounced on a still hurting Lan Rong and went directly for her naked tits. The wife was shocked by the pain into fighting back by mauling and squeezing her rival’s chest through the thin tight top. She had just pinned down Mao Mao and was ready to punish her before she could recover, when she spotted some slut caressing her husband. Seething in anger, she forgot all about the woman underneath her and leaped onto whoever had the audacity of flirting with her man while she was fighting. It became was clear that the woman was that slutty Shandong girl she hated so much.
Although feeling the pain from Lan Rong’s nails on her chest, Wen Wen was happy to engage in this war of attrition because her chest was somewhat protected by the cloth, while Lan Rong’s tits were directly exposed to her own nails. Also she was fresh, while rival had taken some damage and spent some energy fighting Mao Mao. There was no way she could lose this. Lan Lan also knew this and tried to place a knee to the cxnt to even the scales, but Wen Wen’s defensive manouvering and tight miniskirt stopped the attacks before her knees could reach her cxnt.
-“Tonight Deng is leaving with ME!”-declared the young Shandong woman. She was eager to wash away the stain on her womanly honour and prove to her lover that her recent defeat was just a one off that would never repeat itself. There’s nothing that Xiao Wen would welcome more than defeating her old rival for Deng’s affections and then repay the humiliation Lan Lan inflicted on her ten-fold. Being impaled by Deng’s thick rod on top of Lan Lan’s defeated body was totally on the agenda for tonight.
Lan Lan put a spirited effort, managing to tear apart several buttons from Wen’s tiny top, but the ex was able to pin down the wife on the floor. Deng could hear his wife’s high heels hitting the floor as she bounced like a wild bull in an attempt to dislodge the Shandong beauty.
–“Say goodbye to your tits!”-Securing her hold, the brown haired girl continued to have her way with her older rival’s chest until she suddenly felt a weight and a set of tits on her back, putting downward pressure on her body until she was ear to ear with Lan Lan. The sultry Mao Mao had recovered from the beating she had received and was out for payback! The secretary’s hands went around Wen Wen and cupped her tits, using her nails to tear the flimsy top to shreds. Wen Wen’s own tit hold on the wife was severely weakened as she tried to get Xiao Mao off her back. Lan Lan, aware of what was happening, got a second wind, finding the ex’s tiny panties and pulling up for all she was worth. Besieged on two fronts, Xiao Wen retaliated by scratching Lan Rong’s back as the fighting body mass rolled on the floor.
The Sichuan beauty momentarily lost her thong grip, allowing Wen Wen to disengage the black haired temptress and focus on Mao Mao, who was still clinging to her tits. She positioned herself in such a way that she looking at the ceiling while the secretary was below, still scratching her chest. Then she raised the lower part of her sexy body as high as she could and dropped it on the Hunan girl, painfully hitting her rival on the abs and crotch area. She repeated this maneuver several times, feeling the secretary slowly giving way until she could finally break free from the mauling. Xiao Wen turned around, letting the shredded remains of her top fall and exposing her naked tits.
-“Only Deng can touch my tits!”-said Wen Wen as she prepared to pay back the Hunan girl for the tit mauling. Reacting quickly, the secretary grabbed the younger girl’s arms by the wrist before they could reach her chest. The love rivals tried to overpower the other as they rolled around the dirty floor.
-“There won’t nothing touch after I’m done with YOU!”- Ideally, Xiao Mao was hoping for a one on one rematch with her boss’s ex girlfriend to avenge her defeat at the office. Originally, she had thought of the Shandong cxnt as nothing but an unwelcome interloper in her romantic war with Lan Lan. It soon became clear her younger foe was no innocent doe when it came to love affairs and bedroom warfare. Having Deng’s attentions taken away from her was a bitter pill to swallow, and she intended to give the Shandong seductress a dose of her own medicine.
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Seems the photos got eaten...could you repost them? Great story so far, look foreward to the ending. can't decide who to root for!
Sure. I'm half way through the story. So Two more content posts and I'm done.
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I really enjoyed this...I think you did a nice job considering the things that get in the way from a timing/life standpoint. We'd all like to be able to write a story straight thru from beginning to end...but that's rarely possible. In any event this was great...and it will be neat to see where it goes next. I look forward to it!
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-“There won’t nothing touch after I’m done with YOU!”- Ideally, Xiao Mao was hoping for a one on one rematch with her boss’s ex girlfriend to avenge her defeat at the office. Originally, she had thought of the Shandong cxnt as nothing but an unwelcome interloper in her romantic war with Lan Lan. It soon became clear her younger foe was no innocent doe when it came to love affairs and bedroom warfare. Having Deng’s attentions taken away from her was a bitter pill to swallow, and she intended to give the Shandong seductress a dose of her own medicine.
Barely be able to make out her two brown haired antagonists rolling around the dancing floor in the darkness, Lan Lan ran towards the fighting mass and dropped all her weight onto the brown haired sluts. As her elbow made contact with soft pale skin, she heard two distinct cries of pain, one noticeable louder than the other. Pulling the girl directly beneath her by the hair(Mao Mao), she was intending to slam her confused opponent’s head against the girl beneath both of them, but she was preempted when said girl –Wen Wen- was able to grab a patch of messy black hair and pulled her down.
Sandwiched between the ex-girlfriend and the wife, Xiao Mao was slightly dazzled as they ignored her for a moment. As the other two women were hair pulling each other bald, the secretary tried pushing outwards to get out of the vicious catball. What she didn’t expect is that both of them would retaliate by biting her on both shoulders! All the while keeping their mutual hairpull. The Hunan temptress screamed like a banshee, desperately elbowing her adversaries’ excited tits until she finally was able to inflict enough pain to persuade the others to back off the hair pulling. That didn’t mean there was going to be a rest though.
The Sichuan beauty jumped back right in, grabbing the first brown mane she could get her hold on. Whose hair it was didn’t matter; as far as she was concerned, any woman with a brown hair was a fucking slut. Xiao Wen saw someone jumping at her and got all claws out, ready for the onslaught.
-“You will never take Deng from me!”-Taunted Lan Lan as she scratched her old romantic rival. She had already beaten her sexual antagonist two times. Once in a purely sexual contest, and the second time in a vicious nude catfight in her house. She had proven to be the better woman. And she was confident she would prove the better woman a third time.
-“TAKE? HE’S MINE!”- Wen Mei had wanted a sexual rematch over the sexual war they had fought over Deng a few years back. As far as she was concerned, Deng had never said one was better than the other. She had “lost” because she had been unwilling to stoop as low as her Sichuan rival and refused the open marriage proposal. However, now that catfighting tooth and nail over Deng was an option, she hoped she could maul her sexual rivals until they gave up on her man, and gradually persuade Deng to make the relationship exclusive.
Xiao Lan’s momentum had the young women rolling around the floor towards Xiao Mao. Seeing what was coming for her, the Hunan woman tried to get away but her sexy body became entangled in the wild mess of nails, kicks and hair. Mao Mao resolved that if it was her fate to see the fight through, she was going to give a hell of a fight.
The crowd was dumbfounded by now. Two girls having a catfight over a guy was already a somewhat rare occurrence. And that usually ended pretty quickly when one girl got the upper hand and cemented her advantage. This is the first time any of them had seen three women in such a brutal back and forth catfight. The worst part is that they couldn’t see what was really going on unless there was a brief moment of lighting. They would have used their mobile phones to light the hall, but Mr Liu had sensibly forced everyone to leave their phones and anything that looked like a camera at the lobby. There were people asking for *someone* to please get to Mr Liu and let him to turn on the damn lights. However, no one wanted to miss on the action.
Having three bodies stacked on top of each made the back and forth rolling difficult. Eventually the women settled on a delicate equilibrium, in which they separated but their bodies still laid on the ground, each woman having one hand on each of her rivals’ hair as they tried to get on their knees. “LET GO!””YOU LET GO cxnt!” “NO WAY, I’M LEAVING BOTH OF YOU BALD!”. They knew dividing their efforts was not going to win the fight, but each feared that if she focused on one of her enemies, the one she ignored would grow too strong. At this point of the fight, Lan Rong had lost her transparent negligee but still had her tiny g string. Wen Mei had also lost her top, and the miniskirt had rolled up all the way up to the stomach, leaving her panty exposed. Mao Mao’s had lost her panties and her negligee was barely holding on. They were for all intent and purposes, naked.
To break the impasse, Mao Mao pretended to pull hair for its own sake, but she was careful to bring all the three combatants closer and closer. Feeling they were close enough, she suddenly gave up the hair hold and pushing the other two by the back of their heads, she smashed their faces together, stunning both of her rivals. Standing up as fast as she could, she proceeded to drop her whole weight onto her stunned rivals. Wen Mei was able to get away just time, but Xiao Lan released a guttural scream as she felt all the air leaving her body.
The Shandong beauty jumped back into the fray with her claws open. Using the Sichuan beauty’s body as a mat, the brown haired beauties mauled each other mercilessly on top of the Xiao Lan’s body. Xiao Wen recalled several incidents right after she won her catfight against Mao Mao, in which the unrepentant Mao Mao still wore provocative dresses to the office and flirted with Deng right in her face. The secretary had told Deng that the Shandong seductress’ win was a fluke and she would win him back next time. Xiao Wen clearly disagreed, and Deng had to separate the love rivals several times to prevent a public scandal in the office. Tonight, she was going to show to the secretary that the office catfight was no fluke.
Lan Lan resented to being used as the background for Mao Mao’s and Wen Wen’s clawing contest and she joined by pulling and scratching whatever she could get her hands on. Coming into contact with what remained of the ex girlfriend’s blue miniskirt, she tore it to pieces, leaving her totally naked but for her panties.
Wen Wen came on top of the secretary at a 90 degree angle at the wife’s thighs in their struggle for dominance. They could feel Xiao Lan’s nails scratching their sides, but they were too busy pounding backfists into each other’s delicate bodies. In the middle of this contest, the wife raised the upper part of her body and pulled Wen Wen down to the floor.
The black haired beauty then changed focus, now engaging in a punching brawl with the secretary, while the ex gf made a short work of Xiao Lan’s tiny panty, leaving her totally naked. A stray high heel from either the wife or the secretary slammed into the ex’s pretty face, stunning her for a while, leaving the other two sexual warriors free to focus on each other.
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Lan Rong’s right hand roamed the secretary’s sultry body until she found her wet cxnt and tried to pull some cxnt hair or even better, maul it until the secretary submitted.
-“OH NO YOU DON’T!”-the secretary grabbed her wrist just in time and brought it back up. She then tilted her head and bit Xiao Lan on the upper arm.
-“ARGH! Let go you cheap slut!!” –Screamed the beautiful wife before biting the secretary’s shoulder. Soon they abandoned their hair pulls to scratch each other. Meanwhile they tried biting several parts of the upper anatomy: Neck, upper arms, shoulders, cheeks, looking for the most painful bite. Their chests were clashing nipple to nipple as their sweaty bodies exchanged the top position regularly. Their lower bodies were not idle neither, each trying to place a good knee attack on the other’s cxnt.
“Fuck” was thinking Wen Wen as she recovered from the painful kick. She wasn’t so naïve as to think that her other two romantic rivals wouldn’t try to make another play for Deng, but she certainly wasn’t expecting a 3 way catfight in front of a crowd. As some adrenaline left her, she started feeling the effects from all the scratches and punches. She was happy to just let the wife and the secretary wear each other out while she rested. The moment one of them got the upper hand, she would sweep in and take care of the winner, reasserting her ownership over Deng. Xiao Wen got her cue when one woman established her supremacy and held the other in a reverse schoolgirl pin. She was not sure who was who but that didn’t matter. She stood up and walked towards the action.
-“I guess Deng is coming with me tonight”-smirked Mao Mao as she felt Lan Lan struggling underneath her, but her reverse schoolgirl pin was tight. Using her free hands, she proceeded to ravage her rival’s cxnt.
-“LET GO and fight me woman to woman!”-Xiao Lan closed her legs, in a desperate attempt to defend her pussy. Mao Mao planned to maul the wife’s cxnt. It would never again know the pleasure of Deng’s cock inside it.
-“AUCCH!”-screamed the secretary as a kick hit flat on her face and a pair of hands grabbed her brown mane, taking her off her Sichuan rival. Wen Wen proceeded to repeat the maneuver but the wily secretary held onto her knee and used her teeth to tear into the ex gf’s thigh like a mad pitbull. “GET OFF MY LEG YOU WHORE” yelled the youngest of the three women as she tried to shake Mao Mao off her leg. She used her free leg to kick the secretary off. Mao Mao could feel her face being smeared by Wen Wen’s wet cxnt as she held for dear life.
Lan Lan’s first instinct throughout the though drama was to punch something, but she kept her cool, letting the two sluts fight each other as she slowly backed away. With some luck, they’d keep each other busy while she found Deng and made her getaway. That was not to be as Mao Mao, deciding the punishment was too much, let go the leg hold and got out of range of the lethal legs.
-“COME HERE AND FIGHT ME YOU HUNAN cxnt!”-screamed Xiao Wen as she tried to find the sneaky secretary in the darkness but Mao Mao was doing her best to keep quiet. In a few seconds the lighting would give her away but she needed any rest she could get. Luckily for her, when the next moment of lighting came, the first thing Wen Wen saw was Lan Lan standing up. Saying “Oh no! You stay down like a good little whore”, the ex gf made a beeline for the Sichuan beauty.
-“I’M RIGHT HERE IF YOU WANT A PIECE OF ME!”-replied the wife as she raised her fists ready to go at it again with her mortal enemy. The naked girls belted it out with everything they had but the thing is…they didn’t have much left. The young beauties were really tired by now with all the back and forth and wouldn’t be able to sustain fighting at this level of intensity much longer. The wife went straight for a punch to the tits that shook the Shandong woman. Before she could take advantage of the punch, the ex replied with a punch to the face that sent the older girl stumbling backwards. Seeing Xiao Wen coming for her, Xiao Lan used her arm to get a hold of her enemy’s neck and punched the younger girl in the abs. The brown haired lover for her part also used one hand to scratch the wife’s tits while the other tried pulled black hair.
Heaving heavily, Mao Mao welcomed the respite as she watched the naked warriors focusing on each other. When she had started making her plans to steal her boss away from Lan Lan, she was prepared to one or two showdowns over him, but now the whole thing had gotten too crazy. Taking advantage of the next moment of light, she found Deng and as soon as she spotted him, she carefully moved towards him, with the intention to getting away.
To be continued....
Next time will be the outcome and ending of the series.
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I really enjoyed this...I think you did a nice job considering the things that get in the way from a timing/life standpoint. We'd all like to be able to write a story straight thru from beginning to end...but that's rarely possible. In any event this was great...and it will be neat to see where it goes next. I look forward to it!
Thank you for the encouragement. I was a long time lurker and it was always a letdown to see a promising story be left unfinished. So I rather finish a story before of starting a new one again.
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Heaving heavily, Mao Mao welcomed the respite as she watched the naked warriors focusing on each other. When she had started making her plans to steal her boss away from Lan Lan, she was prepared to one or two showdowns over him, but now the whole thing had gotten too crazy. Taking advantage of the next moment of light, she found Deng and as soon as she spotted him, she carefully moved towards him, with the intention to getting away.
Lan Rong didn’t have time for this. While she was wasting precious energy and time slugging it out with her old rival, she was aware that the secretary was somewhere recuperating. Deciding to go for a risky maneuver, the Sichuan temptress put all the force in one surprise kick to the solar plexus. Due to their position, she would lose balance for sure, but hopefully her enemy would get most of the damage. She felt herself lose balance, but her lower leg hit something soft and wet. Wen Wen’s horrendous scream as she also lost her balance confirmed she hit the right spot. Even better, Lan Lan was able to turn around, using her younger rival to cushion her fall. She didn’t know if Wen Wen was still conscious enough to keep fighting, but she heard some people saying “She’s getting away” “Don’t let her get away with your guy” “That ain’t fair, fight her”. The wife scanned the room, trying to locate the secretary in vain. “Where was she?”
As everyone was focused on the ruckus, Mao Mao quickly got to Deng and whispered “Now we leave the crazy town and go home”. Finding her man not quite willing to go, she tugged his erect manhood and sweetly requested “Please?”. Fuck, he could never overrule this small brain, and the secretary knew it. So he reluctantly let Mao Mao lead him away. Some people noticed what was happening and screamed warnings to the naked women that the prize they were fighting for was being stolen away. “Godddamit these people”-thought Xiao Mao. Luckily, her romantic rivals were still quite focused on each other. She heard Wen Wen screaming and someone falling over but she just kept leading her man towards the exit. “She’s getting away” “Don’t let her get away with your guy” “That ain’t fair, fight her”.
Then the dancehall suddenly lit up! Finally, someone had gone out and asked management to turn out the lights throughout the entire dance hall, leaving for all to see the decadent spectacle of three young sexy women fighting over a man. Lan Rong and Mao Chun blinked as their eyes took some time to adjust to the lighting change, but quickly found each other. They stood locking eyes for a moment, not sure about what to do. The crowd now could admire the young women who had been fighting in the dark. Their naked bodies were full of scratches on several places, product of the savage three way fight. Their smooth manes were all messed, and their sexy physiques shined, indicating heaving sweating.
-“YOU’RE RUNNING AWAY FROM ME HUNAN BITCH?” -Suddenly, Lan Rong stood up and releasing a war cry charged towards the secretary.
-“I’M NOT AFRAID OF LITTLE SICHUAN cxntS LIKE YOU”- Knowing a confrontation was unavoidable, Mao Mao went full steam head, ready to meet her foe as the crowd cheered them on.
The girls practically jumped at each other with the claws out when they got in striking distance. Clashing midair, they collapsed on the floor, falling side to side. They proceeded to punch each other with the right hand as the left tried to scratch whatever was in range. They didn’t have any energy to insult each other, but they expressed their mutual feelings by spiting on each other. The spectators were transfixed as the women slowly slugged it out, each punch seemingly ending the fight until the other woman replied with a devastating blow of her own. Each tried some cxnt attack, but her hated enemy avoided the cruel nails and knees. Xiao Mao mustered enough energy to bite Lan Lan’s tit. The wife screamed as she frantically punched and tried to get the secretary off her, lowering her defenses. The brown haired woman took advantage of this oversight by placing a devastating blow to the cxnt. She heard an agonizing scream and sobbing as she felt the Sichuan temptress deflating and her grip relaxing.
Relaxing her own grip, Mao Mao weakly stood on her knees. She knew she had to act quickly, as she feared Wen Wen was slowly regaining consciousness. Finding one of the ruined thongs, she didn’t care whose it was, she quickly tied Lan Lan’s hands behind her back. She was about to do the same to Wen Wen, when she realized the Shandong beauty was standing on her knees looking at her.
They stood on their knees looking at each other, panting heavily. If the other came to her, she would fight with all her claws out, but each was unwilling to move. They knew their pride and honour required them to clash but their bodies were simply exhausted. They could hear the crowd cheering, egging them on.
Realizing that she had her boss close by, Xiao Mao slowly stood up. The Shandong woman imitated her, wary of whatever the secretary would do. The Hunan temptress turned towards her boss and smiled at him, walking behind him and resting her tits on his naked back. Her hands roamed his crotch, quickly finding his cock and massaging it. Her head rested on his shoulder as she gave a sardonic smile to her love rival.
“Are you going to let her steal you man?” “Fight for him!” “Come on! Rip her tits!” “If it were me, I wouldn’t let no hoe touch my man like that!” Wen Wen’s pride was being wounded. She simply could not lose face in front of everyone. Mao Chun for her part was hearing whistles and encouragement “stroke him harder!”
“That’s how a real woman gets a man!”. Xiao Wen starting lurching towards the couple and everyone cheered like crazy. Xiao Mao stroked Deng faster. He tried his hardest not to release, but the secretary knew his body too well. Among the "CUM CUM CUM" cries, Deng's manhood finally gave way, releasing a moan of pleasure. The white liquid on his secretary’s hand cued everyone on his orgasm. The catcalls and whistles grew wild when Mao Mao licked the cum on her hand.
-“YOU…SLUT!”-screamed Xiao Wen, walking as fast as she could towards the couple. Mao Mao waited for her Shandong rival.
-“Take THIS!”-said the secretary as she tried to surprise the ex-gf with a hook to the face that the younger woman evaded. Xiao Wen then went straight for a bear hug. The women struggled as they tried to throw her opponent to the side.
-“You..take THIS!”- Taking the initiative again, Wen Wen’s left hand grabbed Xiao Mao’s wet cxnt hair and mercilessly tore it apart.
-“AUCH YOU…BITCH!”-exclaimed the secretary as she reciprocated the haircxnt pull. The women screamed as the crowd encouraged them. “cxnt” “SLUT” “WHORE” the girls whispered as they sobbed from the pain. Mao Mao pulled a Mike Tyson, bitting Wen Wen’s right ear. Wen Wen abandoned the vicious cxnt hair pull as she tried to get her ear free.
-“LET GO!!!!”-cried the ex girlfriend as she sobbed. Mao Chun obliged her, releasing the ear bite and then suddenly pushing her shaky adversary to the floor, where she proceeded to use her lethal high heels to repeatedly kick the Shandong woman on the stomach, tits and head. Xiao Wen's body was convulsing each time her body was hit by the secretary's high heels, but her body was just too tired, she was in too much pain to mount a counter attack. Xiao Mao only stopped her brutal assault on her romantic adversary when Xiao Wen stopped screaming in pain.
Satisfied the Shandong whore had enough, Mao Chun wasted no time to tie her hands and ankles off amidst the cheering and the applause from the crowd.
Quickly scanning the room, she saw that Lan Lan had just regained consciousness and was struggling to get free to no avail.
-"OH NO YOU STAY DOWN!"-The Hunan beauty ran towards the wife and kicked her right on the face, knocking her out again. Then tied her ankles for good measure. Finally feeling secure on her victory, she felt to her knees, exhausted.
The crowd waited expectantly for any new development, but after it was clear that neither the wife or the ex-gf were going to continue fighting, they cheered and clapped enthusiastically. Deng came to embrace her and help her stand on. The Hunan beauty felt people pouring cold beer all over her, congratulating her on a hard fought win. She felt Deng lifting her up and swelling in pride, she raised her fists as a prize winner boxer and let a roar out to the cheers of the crowd.
Ending
-“YOU’RE MINE! YOU’RE MINE! MINE MINE MINE!”-Mao Mao moaned louder and louder as Deng’s manhood pounded away with wild abandon. Feeling him getting closer and closer to orgasm, she pulled him closer for a deep kiss as she felt her vagina receive her man’s cum. After all her trials and tribulations she had proved her sexual supremacy over her hated romantic rivals. Pulling away from the kiss, Xiao Mao rested her pretty head on Deng’s broad chest.
Mao Chun had been too tired and hurt to enjoy the spoils of victory at the Halloween party. Lan Rong and Wen Mei weren’t any better. All three off them were hurt enough that someone to call some discreet doctors to make sure the combatants were ok. Mao Mao was a mess and her body was in a lot of pain, but her smile made it clear she was satisfied with the outcome of the night. She had proven her femininity and won the admiration of not only the man in dispute but all their common acquaintances. A lot of people congratulated her over the following days on her hard won victory, especially other secretaries and mistresses, all keen in achieving what she had done. That is, becoming her boss’ official woman.
What if some other woman tried to lure her man away just as she had just done? There was always the possibility, but she doubted it. Deng’s fortune suffered significantly when Lan Rong filed for divorce, and Wen Mei’s substantial settlement in exchange for her silence on several delicate topics. Mao Chun was not too happy about her boss’ diminished fortune, but all in all, Deng still had a substantial fortune. Moreover, Deng’s father went ballistic when he got wind of what had just happened. He very clearly told his son that the next time he pulled a stunt like that, he would be disowned. Deng got the message and was doing his best to stay in the straight and narrow path of sexual fidelity. Deng was finally hers, exclusively.
Wen Mei lost a lot of face in the encounter. She had competed/fought for the same man twice and had lost both times. The brief period in which she was Deng’s main squeeze seemed like a distant dream. No group in particular encouraged her to seek a rematch, but she did get sympathy. Ironically, it was from the same group of mistresses/secretaries that were enthusiastic about Mao Chun’s victory. It didn’t escape to them that Xiao Mao and Wen Mei were the same, it was just that one succeeded in her aims while the other failed to win the man she wanted. Obviously, many preferred to see themselves as Mao Mao, but Wen Wen represented a cautionary tale of what would happen if they started a catfight over a man and lost.
Or maybe not. If she was not going to get a relationship out of this, at least she was going to get something. She talked with Deng and subtly let him know that although she still liked him a lot, he should offer some form of “consideration” in exchange for her silence on several topics. Taking the hint, Deng wired enough money to buy Wen Mei’s cooperation. Needing a break from everything that had just transpired, Xiao Wen then went for a world trip. Away from everyone who saw the fight, specially Deng.
As Xiao Mao predicted, Lan Rong’s social standing suffered a lot. Not knowing the full story, a lot of people ill- judged her on her failure to keep her man loyal and fend off her sexual rivals. She had done everything in her power to defend her turf against determined foes but that didn’t matter. What mattered was that she lost her man to a better woman. An opinionated minority, composed of several young wives/girlfriends in the swinger group encouraged her to seek a rematch. They undoubtedly wanted Lan Lan to recover keep fighting for Deng and win a new catfight against Mao Mao. That would discourage any ambitious mistress or secretary from getting any funny ideas about their chances with their husbands.
Unfortunately, the Sichuan beauty had had enough with the whole thing. Did she love Deng? Despite everything, yes. She did not rule out fighting for him again in the future. But the emotional and physical tolls had grown too costly for her taste. For now she needed to get away from everything and cool her head. She instead took the hint and divorced Deng. Deng provided her with a substantial settlement, much to Mao Mao’s chagrin.
Hearing of the divorce, there were nervous whispering around the local swinger community. Several wives and long term girlfriends knew it was the start of a chain reaction. It was China, and successful men always attracted attention, married or not. And the swinger community had a lot of good looking and successful men. They would no doubt soon hear about young pretty women who wanted to become the primary recipient of their husband's/boyfriends's affections. Each one of them would have a choice to make: Ignore their sexual rivals and risk being replaced, or fight tooth and nail for what was theirs.
No matter what, each member of the feminine sex in that community knew that she'd have to prove herself the better woman, or lose her man.
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