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Revenge
Chappell Roan vs Renee Rapp
Chappell hadn't thought twice when she had been asked to do a small show in LA. One taking place at the club that she made famous, the Pink Pony Club. Of course she'd accepted and gotten ready to rock the house.
What she hadn't expected was that Renee Rapp, the woman she'd stolen a girl from a few months ago, to be the one to come out on stage mid-song and smash her over the back with a guitar like this were some sort of wrestling match.
Chappell and Renee brawled around the club for over an hour after that. The blonde having the clear advantage after not being hit by a weapon. Would begin to wear out Chappell.
Fighting from the stage, to the crowded bar room floor. The pair of women's clash came to a close as Renee dragged Chappell to a pole meant for dancing. Smashing Roan's head against the metal as she pressed her body to the red heads. Renee smiled. "You're hot, too bad you were a bitch last time or this would end differently." Rapp would say planting a kiss on the dazed lips of the Midwest princess.
Chappell's eyes went wide as her mouth was invaded by the other woman's tongue. The one pleasurable experience she'd felt in over an hour, it was intoxicating. She wanted more, that's why when Renee pulled away. She laughed, as her tongue exited the other woman's mouth, Roan's own tongue tried to follow hers.
Tongue hanging out, the red head's eyes went wide as it was met not with Renee's lips once more. But her chest. The Buxon blonde pressing her chest into the face of the red head. Trapping her head against the pole as Rapp hugged it and completed the seal.
It was an image that would live on the internet forever. Rapp even at times teasing that it would be her new album cover. Renee almost lovingly hugging a pole with Chappell's face buried between her breasts. Rapp's lips on her forhead as the pole perfectly went between Chappell's cheeks showing off her ass.
The smother didn't take long to work before Chappell slid down the pole unconscious. Renee writing her number on it and tucking it into the other woman's bottoms as she left her there defeated and humiliated. "We're even slut... you try me again? I'll ride you like a pony down main street."