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EPIC TRAILER TRASH CLASH 2
      DARLIE vs CASEY WINNER TAKES ALL

   Blond Darlie and brunette Casey hated each other. They lived in tiny trailers on opposite sides of a small town. They both got by living off of whichever man they could latch onto. With a limited number of eligible bachelors in the area, they became fierce rivals, always fighting over men.
   When a very wealthy, handsome man named Liam moved to town to get away from the hectic pace of the city, you could almost see the dollar signs in Casey and Darlie’s eyes. Both beauties did everything they could to seduce him. When Liam couldn’t decide which girl he preferred, their rivalry became violent. Both women showed up at his house at the same time, unaware that he wasn’t home. They began a brutal battle. During the fight, they broke down his door and savaged each other in his home, barely leaving it standing. One woman won a clear victory, but things were far from settled.
(As told in EPIC TRAILER TRASH CLASH PART ONE)
   Both women remained obsessed with winning wealthy Liam and gaining the lifestyle he could provide them. In the weeks that followed, each woman continued to try to out-seduce the other. Brunette Casey and blond Darlie threw themselves at Liam. Darlie was a little prettier, but Casey was slightly sexier. Casey was wilder and more imaginative, so in the battle of seduction, Casey had Darlie on the ropes. Darlie knew she was losing.
   There’s a saying that someone wants what someone else has. Desperate Darlie wanted Liam to see how desirable men thought she was, and she had an idea how to do it. The local bar she hung out at was a dump, a throwback to another era complete with a mechanical bull, basically a motorized, swaying saddle. Liam would never show up there, but the men who did had phones. Darlie decided to perform the sexiest mechanical bull ride ever, knowing recordings of it would reach Liam.

   One night, Darlie arrived at the bar wearing a skin-tight pink halter top that could barely hold in her impressive breasts, tiny shorts, a white cowboy hat, and short, white boots. Much to the approval of the assembled, drunken, would-be cowboys present, Darlie mounted the mechanical bull, clamped her thighs around it, and began the sexiest ride she was capable of. Concentrating on a performance meant to impress Liam, she failed to notice Casey enter the bar, wearing a blue shoulder-less top, tiny “Daisey Duke” cut-off shorts, a black cowboy hat, and cowboy boots. Casey sneered when she saw the men in the bar cheering on Darlie’s ride with their phones out, making recordings she knew Liam would see.
   Darlie was all smiles when she dismounted the mechanical bull, sure Liam would be turned on by the recording of her ride. Her smile vanished the moment she saw Casey. Casey announced, “You boys deserve something better.” Casey pushed Darlie out of her way, mounted the mechanical bull, and clamped her longer legs around it. Someone shouted, “Show her how it’s done, Casey!” The men howled, as Casey’s slow, grinding, sexy ride outshone Darlie’s. Darlie knew Liam would see that too, and she was furious!
   When Casey hopped down, Darlie tried to retake the saddle to try to outdo Casey, but Casey grabbed Darlie’s ankle and pulled her off. Casey said, “You already had your chance!” Darlie shoved Casey off her. Casey shoved Darlie against a wall. One man shouted, “Show her whose boss, Darlie!” Another shouted, “Put her in her place, Casey!” Casey stepped up, snatched Darlie’s white cowboy hat off her head, threw it down on the floor, and stomped it under her boot, to wild cheers. Furious, Darlie threw off Casey’s hat and stomped it under her own boot. No one wanted to stop them. The crowd cheered them on, as pushes turned to punches. Fists flew. Both reeling from hard fists, they went for each other’s hair. Both beauties screamed in pain. They took it to the barroom floor, rolling with one on top and then the other. Darlie came out on top. She sat on Casey and started slamming the back of Casey’s head to the floor. Casey reached up and dug her fingers in the screaming blonde’s blue eyes. Darlie let go, leapt up and staggered back, hands cupped over her burning eyes.
   Casey leapt up and tackled Darlie down over a table. With Darlie spread over the tabletop, Casey scratched screaming Darlie’s beautiful face. Casey

grabbed a bottle to smash over Darlie’s head. Darlie shrieked in fear. She shifted, barely avoiding the bottle as it broke on the table beside her. Darlie’s eyes were wide as Casey tried to grind the broken beer bottle in Darlie’s face, but Darlie had Casey’s wrist in both hands, holding her off. Darlie managed to kick the brunette brawler off her. The broken bottle went flying. Darlie seized a beer bottle of her own, but to Dalie’s shock, one of the men who had cheered Casey on when she had a bottle snatched the bottle out of Darlie’s hand! The women traded a flurry of fists. Darlie was winning until Casey kicked her cowboy boot deep into Darlie’s belly, doubling the blonde over. Casey slammed fists to Darlie’s face until she had Darlie wobbling and swaying, barely on her feet. Casey then grabbed another beer bottle and slammed it over the back of Darlie’s head. Darlie’s lights went out. Darlie lie face down on the barroom floor, palms up, motionless, out cold at Casey’s feet. The crowd went wild!
   Casey posed over the sleeping Darlie, strutting her stuff for the camera phones, knowing Liam would see her victory over Darlie. Then Casey used her boot to roll Darlie over onto her back. Casey threw a glass of beer into Darlie’s face. Darlie came to, sputtering. Darlie was finished, but Casey wasn’t quite finished with her. Casey dragged her blond rival back to the mechanical bull, lifted her, and draped Darlie belly down over the saddle. Casey mounted Darlie, sitting on her back and clamping her thighs around her to hold her in place. In a sadistic move, Casey then began a slow, grinding ride, literally riding Darlie. Tears ran from Darlie’s eyes, as she looked around at the phones recording it. She knew Liam would not only see her lose the fight, but he’d also see Casey humiliate her. Casey laughed. “What can I say? I guess I’m just better than she is with something between my legs.” The men went wild!
   Casey left the bar standing tall. Darlie left on her own two feet, but she felt two inches tall. Darlie was, however, a fighter. She wouldn’t give up. The next night, Darlie showed up at Casey’s trailer park. Casey was ready to fight her then and there, but Darlie had other plans.
   Darlie said, “Liam’s not here. We need to finish this in front of him, once and for all! He’s seen recordings of us fighting, but he needs to see whose really better, with his own eyes, live and in person!” Casey agreed.

   The next night, Darlie showed up at Liam’s house. She looked up at him with her bottom lip out, pouting, and twanged, “By now I know you’ve seen what she did to me at the bar. That don’t prove nuthin’ ‘bout nuthin.’ It ain’t fair! She was expecting a fight. I wasn’t! I left her lying the first time. We’re all tied, one win each!” Darlie wouldn’t win any awards for diction, but Liam knew she had a point. Liam invited her in to console her. Darlie was Darlie, so before long, she was all over him.
   The doorbell rang. Liam went to a window and peered out through the curtains. “It’s Casey! Listen, I don’t want trouble. You were here first. Go hide in the den while I try to get rid of her.” Darlie trotted off to the den. Casey entered with a victorious smile on her face. “I guess you’ve seen what I did to dumb Darlie. Did you like it?” Before he could answer, Darlie raced up from behind and pinned his arms behind his back. He shouted, “Hey! What are you doing?” Casey put a chair by the far wall and together they shoved him down on it. Casey pulled a short rope from her shorts and threw it to Darlie. Casey sat on Liam and held him down, while Darlie tied his hands behind the chair. Darlie then pulled a handkerchief out of her shorts and used it as a gag to muffle Liam and keep him quiet. Darlie kissed his forehead and said, “I’m sorry, Baby, but it’s the only way. You need to see us fight to the finish, so you’ll know for sure which of us is the better woman.” Still on his lap, Casey smiled. “You wouldn’t stand by and watch either of us get hurt, but we have no problem hurting each other. Don’t worry, lover. As soon as I destroy ditzy Darlie, she’ll be gone, and I’ll be all yours!”
   Darlie sneered. “One more thing. Let’s strip before we fight. That way he’ll DEFINITELY know who’s better!” Casey said, “Only to our bras and panties.” Darlie taunted, “What’s wrong? Afraid you won’t measure up to me?” Casey scowled. “I don’t want your nasty body all over me, and you don’t deserve the privilege of having my body on you! Are we going to do this or not?”
   They stripped. Brunette Casey stood 5’7” tall, wearing a red bra and black panties. Blond Darlie stood 5’4”, wearing a light blue bra that could barely hold in her impressive breasts and matching panties. Both were barefoot. Casey said, “No quitting and no mercy. It’s over when I’m done with you!”

   Darlie stood defiantly, hands on the sides of her hips. “No. It’s over when I’M done with YOU!”
   Tied to the chair, Liam could only let out a muffled “M-m-m-m!” in protest. He’d seen what they could do to each other, and he knew that this time one of them was going down for good!
   They turned to face each other with hate in their eyes and sneers on their lips. They didn’t need a bell. They simply erupted in a flurry of fists, pounding each other’s beautiful bodies and faces. They simultaneously seized each other’s hair and began a vicious hairpulling match. The brawling beauties alternated between screaming in pain and calling each other every dirty word they could think of. Strands of black and blond hair were torn out by the roots and lie on the floor at Liam’s feet. They returned to fists. Darlie started to gain the advantage, so Casey kicked. Darlie kicked back. Bare feet slammed bare bellies, legs, and even sole on sole. Casey had longer legs, but Darlie had better feet. Neither was gaining the advantage, until, too focused on Darlie’s feet, Casey failed to block the blonde’s fist as it slammed into her nose. Casey reeled back on her heels and fell to her back.
   Darlie pounced. She pinned struggling Casey’s wrists to the floor above Casey’s head. Darlie looked up at Liam, and then she sat on Casey’s face, using her hips to smother Casey. Casey’s legs kicked madly, but Darlie had her pinned. Darlie grinned up at Liam and started bouncing, thrusting her hips into Casey’s face. Casey was in trouble! Darlie’s blue eyes suddenly flashed wide open, and she screamed, as Casey took a mouthful of Darlie’s hip, sank in her teeth, and bit her way out! Darlie was still on top, pinning Casey’s wrists to the carpet. Darlie lunged down forward over Casey, lying on top of her and pinning Casey’s body beneath her own. Darlie’s body pinned Casey’s body inch-for-inch, hands pinning hands, breasts on breasts, belly on belly, legs holding down legs, and feet on feet. Mortified, Casey looked up into her enemies eyes. Casey strained with all she had, but Darlie was too much. Darlie then wiggled forward until she covered Casey’s face under Darlie’s fantastic breasts, smothering her with them!
Again, Casey took a mouthful and bit her way out. Darlie wailed in pain.

   Darlie involuntarily sat up, clutching her breast in pain. Casey kicked her feet up around Darlie’s face and straightened her legs in a sudden, violent action, sending Darlie down backward onto her back, hitting her head hard on the floor. Casey crawled quickly on top and straddled her. She cupped her hands over Darlie’s impressive breasts and dug in her fingernails, mauling and squeezing Darlie’s breasts. Darlie screamed. Casey shouted, “Are you ready to beg me for mercy? Go on, beg me in front of Liam! I might go easier on you if you beg me!”
Face red and banging the back of her own head on the floor against the torment, Darlie yelled, “N-o-o-o! You can’t make m-e-e-e-e-e!” Darlie kicked her own feet around Casey’s face and kicked her off.
   They rolled in a wild, desperate battle on the carpet at Liam’s feet, but Darlie was hurt. Casey wrapped both her thighs around one of Darlie’s thighs, both arms around the other, and spread Darlie’s legs wide apart in a forced split leg spread! Darlie half-screamed, half cried. Casey looked up into Liam’s wide eyes with a devilish grin. “Do you want to see me break her? Watch me make her grovel!” Casey went to work on devastated Darlie. She demanded, “Tell him I’m better than you! Do it!” Darlie looked up at Liam and shouted, “No! N-o-o-o-o-o! N-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O!”
   Darlie broke free, but now Casey lie on Darlie in her own full-body pin, staring triumphantly into Darlie’s eyes. Casey leaned down and bit Darlie’s face! Darlie cried out, but she bit Casey’s face back! They bit each other’s faces, finally ending eye-to-eye, mouth on mouth, biting each other’s lips and mouths! They traded agony and saliva, their cries muffled by each other’s mouths. Casey’s mouth won. Darlie’s eyes almost bulged out of her head, as Casey bit Darlie’s tongue! Darlie let out a devasted cry of sheer anguish! She looked up wide-eyed as Casey rose a little, pulling Darlie’s tongue slightly out of her mouth, caught between Casey’s teeth! Liam could only watch helplessly, as Casey tortured Darlie in front of him! With strength born of sheer desperation, Darlie pulled free, but she was hurt. She rolled over to her front, her hands cupped over her mouth, her tears rolling.
   Casey taunted. “Last chance. Beg me! You’re finished!”


   Darlie sobbed, “I . . . won’t . . . quit!”
   Casey sneered. “Good! When I’m done with you, Liam will have to drag you out by your heels!” Casey mounted Darlie’s back facing the blonde’s legs. She seized Darlie’s ankle and pulled one leg back and over Darlie’s hips, putting Darlie in a reverse toe hold. Casey held up the tops of Darlie’s toes in Liam’s face. “Oh, you think her little toes are cute? Do you?” Casey put Darlie’s toes in her mouth and sank in her teeth, looking like she wanted to bite them off! Darlie screamed madly. Her fists pounded the carpet. Casey switched to pulling back Darlie’s leg. She looked up at Liam and said, “You know I have better legs. I think I’ll prove it to you by breaking hers!” Liam shook his head wildly “No!,” but Casey went all out against Darlie’s luscious leg. Darlie reached back, seized Casey’s long, black hair, and pulled her down backward.
   Casey stood over Darlie and kicked the blonde over onto her back. Casey then lifted both of Darlie’s feet and held Darlie’s legs up and wide apart. Casey hovered her foot between Darlie’s legs. Casey stomped Darlie between her legs! Darlie cried out, but she pulled her foot free and kicked it up between Casey’s legs! Casey screamed and froze, caught completely off guard, unable to believe that Darlie was woman enough to still be fighting. Darlie seized Casey’s dangling wrists and kicked her foot up between Casey’s legs over and over as fast as she could, again and again and again! Casey pulled free, crossed her hands between her legs, and crumpled to the floor.
   Both trailer park temptresses were down and hurt. They had both wanted a fight to the finish, and that’s what it was. They forced themselves to rise to their knees. Casey again grabbed Darlie’s breasts, squeezing them. Darlie yelled, but she squeezed Casey’s smaller breasts back. Both girls cried out, and their faces turned almost purple during their test-of-breasts claw-off. Casey’s cries became more and more anguished. Her breasts simply couldn’t match Darlie’s. Tears rolled down Casey’s cheeks. She let go and tried to claw Darlie’s eyes, but Darlie leapt back to her hips and nearly kicked Casey’s head off! Darlie slowly rose and stood over Casey, who struggled to get to her knees, looking up at the blonde. Darlie stood over her and told Liam, “See? I have her own her knees at my feet!”

   Furious, Casey lunged forward, but Darlie slammed her knee to Casey’s forehead, flooring her. Darlie straddled Casey and returned to breast squeezing. Casey was a waterfall of tears. Darlie looked back over her shoulder at Liam and said, “See? She can dish it out, but she can’t take it!” She looked down at Casey. “Oh! Oh! You wanted me to beg you for mercy? Now, YOU better start begging ME for mercy!” Darlie punished the bigger brunette. Casey screamed “N-o-o-o-o! N-E-V-E-E-E-R!” Darlie sneered. “Oh, I think you will. I want Liam to hear you do it!” Darlie sat up, put her bent knee across Casey’s throat to hold her in place, and then Darlie introduced Casey to the dreaded crotch claw hold. Casey threw her head back. Her face twisted in agony. Her mouth was open so wide that Liam could practically see down her throat, but all she could manage was a kind of gurgling sound. Face purple in anguish, Casey finally cried out, “M-E-R-C-Y! M-E-R-C-IEEEEEEEEEE! I’M BEGGING Y-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-O-U!” Darlie let go. Casey was left a trembling, sobbing mess beneath her.
   In the thickest Texas drawl imaginable, Darlie twanged, “Mercy? You didn’t show me none! You would’ve ripped me to pieces, but you ain’t woman enough! I’m better’n you! There ain’t no doubt no more! Am I the better woman?” Casey looked up at Darlie and nodded. “Now, Tell HIM! Do it unless you want more!” Delicious Darlie had reduced hellcat Casey to a trembling kitten beneath her. Casey looked up at Liam and sobbed, “She’s better than me.” Darlie asked, “Are you gonna back off? Is Liam mine?” Casey trembled. “He’s yours.” Darlie sat on Casey’s belly. “You know what’ll happen if you try to bite me again!” She scooted forward and covered Casey’s face with her hips. Casey was too intimidated to try to bite her way out. After a short time, Casey lie out cold.
   Darlie rose to her hands and knees over Casey’s helpless, defeated body. Darlie looked up at Liam, looking like a proud lioness with her prey. “She ain’t hurt that bad, but I could’ve really hurt her if I had wanted to! I won’t hurt her more, but I ain’t done with her yet!” Darlie lifted the limp, sleeping brunette to her knees with Casey’s face down on the floor and her hips raised. Darlie knelt beside her and pressed her hips against Casey’s hips so Liam could compare them side by side. “Now, tell the truth. Ain’t my butt a whole lot better than hers? Well, aint it?” Liam nodded. She sat the unconscious brunette up, stretched out one of

Casey’s legs and draped her leg over it. “Ain’t my legs better’n hers?” Until that night he hadn’t though so, but seeing them so close, he knew Darlie’s were better. Again, he nodded. Darlie pressed the insteps of their bare feet together and held the soles of their feet up in Liam’s face. “Don’t I have cuter feet?” Still gagged, he mumbled, “Mm-hm.” Darlie leaned unconscious Casey forward and pressed their breasts together. “Ain’t I got MUCH better boobs than her?” He nodded. She pulled down his gag. “Now tell me the truth. Ain’t I a better woman than she is?” He said, “Darlie, I already knew that before the fight began.” A huge smile spread across Darlie’s lips.
   She heard a moan behind her, as Casey began to regain consciousness. Darlie patted Casey’s face to bring her around. She rose, looked down, her foot planted on Casey’s chest, and asked, “Do you remember what happened?” Casey peeped, “Yes.” “Are you gonna cause me any more trouble?” Casey sobbed, “No. You win. You win!” Darlie stepped off. “Okay. Now crawl out of here on your hands and knees!” Totally defeated, Casey obeyed. Just as she reached the door, Darlie planted her foot on Casey’s hips and kicked her out! Casey stumbled to her car and sped away.
   The next morning, Casey’s trailer was gone. Humbled and humiliated by the better woman, Casey left town with her proverbial tail tucked between her legs in shame.

EPILOG
   Don’t feel sorry for Casey. There will be other wealthy men in other small towns. As for Darlie, she won the fight, won the day, and won the man she wanted. Liam still wasn’t completely sure about a long-term relationship with a woman capable of such violent jealousy, but Darlie had ran her rival out of town. Darlie no longer had any competition.
For now.

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