BIKER BABE vs CRAZY CHICK

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                                 BIKER BABE vs. CRAZY CHICK

   Ross and Jane were an unusual couple. Ross was a slightly below average guy. He stood five-foot-seven-inches tall and was somewhat thin. He lacked charisma and didn't stand out in a crowd. He was basically a quiet, shy, good boy. Jane was his opposite. She stood five-foot-eight-inches tall, but it wasn't only her slightly greater height that let her dominate Ross. She was basically a tough, aggressive biker babe. It often seemed the only color she knew was black. She usually wore variations of the same outfit. She wore tight, black shirts with no sleeves to show off her body art, tattoos that covered her shoulders and arms down to the top of her hands. She wore tight, black shorts and black biker boots with thick soles that added even more to her height advantage over Ross. Her black eyebrows and the thick, black eyeliner she wore accented her smoldering, dark eyes. Her voice was deep and forceful. Her lips, always painted black, rarely formed even a hint of a smile, and when they did the smile was wicked, even evil. Ross was used to doing what he was told, and that suited Jane well. Jane was an alpha female and totally in charge of their relationship, including in the single, small bed they shared in a motel room. She was dominant and enjoyed bossing Ross around. Jane didn't have a job, but she always seemed to have money for her bike and for other things. Ross didn't know where her money came from, and he didn't ask. He didn't want to know. He sometimes saw her talking to other guys on corners and suspected that she was getting her extra money from them. Ross was usually cowed, intimidated by his stronger girlfriend. The only argument they ever had was once when he dared to ask her about the men he saw her with. When he did, she pushed him back and pinned him to a wall, shouting that what she did was her affair and warning him to keep his nose out of her business. Whatever she did for her money, she did it while he was at work.
   Ross worked at a big retail store, stocking shelves and unloading trucks. That was where he met a new checkout girl named Cindy. Cindy also had black hair and often wore black, but that was where her similarities to Jane ended. Cindy's black clothes only made her look cute. She wore skin-tight, tiny shorts that he couldn't ignore. She wore her hair in long, wild, unbraided pigtails that started above her ears and dangled down past her shoulders on each side. She barely stood five feet tall, had huge, almost golden-brown eyes, and almost always wore a wide, impish grin. Cindy began showing more than a passing interest in him. She was an adult, but she was a couple of years younger than he was. She looked up to him, and not only because of her diminutive size. Before long she began following him around like a puppy.


   Ross tried to discourage Cindy, but she refused to take the hint. She started showing up at his job on days he worked but she had off, wanting to talk to him on his breaks. After work one day he came out and found Cindy sitting on the curb, waiting for him. She spoke in her girlish, high-pitched voice. "Wanna talk?" He fidgeted. "I'm . . . waiting for my ride." At that moment, Jane drove up on her bike. Cindy's wide grin faded. Jane looked down dismissively at tiny Cindy and then told Ross. "Get on. I won't wait." As they drove way, Jane asked, "Who's the twerp?" Ross swallowed. "Oh, she's just a girl who works with me." Jane wasn't the least bit concerned.
   As time passed, Ross became aware that Cindy was a strange girl, strange to the point of being unstable. Cindy began acting as though they were in a relationship. She had convinced herself that he would be her boyfriend, sooner or later. He tried to dissuade her, but she wouldn't give up. Jane became aware of it. She certainly didn't feel threatened by her tiny competition, but she didn't like any female encroaching on her territory. One night in bed, she told Ross, "That weird little cockroach you work with is practically stalking you. You'd better get rid of her before I get rid of her for you." Ross wasn't exactly sure what Jane meant, but he did know that Cindy was hopelessly outmatched. He knew he had to let her down as easily as possible . . . for her own sake.
   Near the end of his shift the next day, Ross saw Cindy in an aisle. She stood on her toes, too short to put a box on the top shelf. When he did it for her, she used the excuse to kiss him on the lips! She chirped, "Thanks." He took her outside and said, "Cindy, I like you, but this has to stop. You know that I'm involved with someone." She grinned. "That doesn't matter. Anything she can do for you I can do better! I'll win you from her. I've seen the way she bosses you around. She practically has you on a leash! You deserve better." Her eyebrows rose. "Unless you're into that sort of thing. I can do that for you. I mean, I could never hurt you because I love you so much, but we can work something out. I'll do anything you want me to do just the way you want me to. Wouldn't you rather have a girlfriend who'll do anything for you? She treats you like her property. I worship the ground you walk on." He was stunned. "I don't want you to worship me. It's not fair to you." She grinned, impishly. "There's an easy solution. You can worship me back. If you think I'll give up on you, you're out of your mind." At that moment, he realized something. He wasn't out of his mind, but she was. She didn't have an innocent crush on him. She was obsessed. He saw it in her wide eyes. She was crazy! She bounced on her toes. "You'll be happier with me. You know you want me." The problem was that he did. Although tiny, Cindy's legs and her body were just as hot as Jane's, and she had better hips and a prettier face. In her own way, Cindy was just as dark and just as sexy as Jane was. More significantly, it was hard for Ross to ignore a girl who was willing to do absolutely anything to please him!


   Aware that he was at least beginning to consider her, Cindy took his hands and pulled him close to her. Just then, Jane rode up on her bike and saw what was happening. Her dark eyes narrowed. She marched up and stood towering over Cindy, staring down at her. "He's mine, munchkin. You're out of your league. Every inch of me beats every inch of you. I'm a badass goddess and you're the eighth dwarf, Horny. Now back off!" She glared at Ross. "Get on my bike before I kick your butt!" Cindy shouted, "You can't talk to my boyfriend like that!" Jane tossed up her hands to shoulder level. "He's NOT your boyfriend, you little psycho! He's MY boyfriend!" Cindy folded her arms over her chest. "Things change." Without warning, Jane slammed her fist deep into Cindy's belly, catching the much smaller girl off guard. Cindy sank to her knees, coughing. Jane warned, "That's just a taste of what I can do to you! He's mine! Go back to your old job as a Kiebler Elf and stay away from him or I'll step on you like the annoying insect you are!" Jane seized Ross's hand. "We're leaving! I mean now!" Arms around her waist, Cindy watched from her knees as they drove away. Despite the punch, she was more determined than ever to take Ross from Jane.
   During the next week, Cindy avoided Ross. The truth was, he missed her attention. He was as attracted to her as he was to Jane, and how could he not like a girl who would do anything for him? On the other hand, he was fairly sure Cindy was crazy. He assumed that punch to the gut had scared Cindy off and that it was all for the best. He didn't know that Cindy was making plans.
   When Ross had his day off, he slept through the morning. When he woke he hoped to spend the rest of the day with Jane, but she said she had things to do. When he asked her what she meant, she told him to mind his own business. She only said that she'd be back in a few hours. Ten minutes after Jane rode away, Ross heard a knock on his door. When he opened the door he saw Cindy standing there with her hands behind her back, grinning up at him. He nervously asked, "What are you doing here?" She said, "I knew you had the day off, so I called in sick. I . . . thought we could spend some time together." He gulped. "I have a girlfriend!" She grinned. "I could be a better one." She looked behind him into the motel room at the bed and said, "If you let me in, I'll prove it to you. Come on. You know you want me. Admit it." He shook his head in dismay. "Okay, I admit it! I want you, but I can't do it! You don't know Jane's temper!" She said, "I'll protect you. I'm not afraid of her!" "You should be! You can't fight her! She'll kill you!" Cindy said, "I want you and you want me. That's all that matters." Standing in the doorway, she leapt up, simultaneously hugging him around his neck and wrapping her legs around his body. Then she kissed him.



   At that moment, Ross heard a familiar sound. His blood ran cold. Jane's bike roared like the lioness she was, as she raced up on her motorcycle. Her dark eyes flashed with rage. She leapt off her bike and stormed up to them. Ross stammered. "I . . . I didn't think you'd be back so soon." "OBVIOUSLY!" Jane shouted, "It's lucky I forgot my cigarettes or I wouldn't have found out what you've been doing behind my back!" Ross tried to explain. "It's not what you think! This is the first time she has ever been here! I--" Jane shoved him against the wall of their motel and snarled, "You have no idea how sorry I'm going to make you!" Cindy shouted, "You can't threaten my boyfriend!" Jane shouted, "HE's . . . NOT . . . YOUR . . . BOYFRIEND!" She turned to Ross. "You're about to find out what happens to you when you cheat on me!" She slapped Ross's face so hard he fell. Instantly, Cindy slapped Jane's face! Jane put her hand on her cheek and then glared at Cindy with blazing eyes. "Oh, you just made the worst mistake of your life, you little lunatic! I'm going to pound you into dust and teach you what happens when you try to take something that belongs to me!" Cindy hissed, "He's not something, he's someone! Do you want a fight to the finish? Fine! The winner gets Ross!" He looked up at them and asked, "Wait, don't I get a say in this?" They both shouted, "No!" The ruckus had people coming out of their rooms, but the clientele were mostly truckers and bikers who had no desire to stop the fight. They were there to watch! On one side stood Jane, standing 5'8", outweighing her rival by about 25 pounds, wearing a black tank top that left her waist bare, black shorts, and knee-high black boots that pushed her stature to six feet tall. Across from her stood cute but crazy Cindy, barely 5 feet tall, wearing a tight pink T-shirt, skin-tight black shorts, and tennis shoes.
   Cindy threw the first punch, but Jane just caught Cindy's fist in her palm. The she fired a fist to Cindy's cheek that sent the nutty nymphomaniac spinning to the ground. Cindy sat up, let out a maniacal battle cry, and leapt up at Jane. Jane was obviously shocked, as the cute crazy girl went on the attack. Jane reeled under the tornado of tiny fists coming from Cindy, but then she caught both of Cindy's wrist and slammed her knee up between Cindy' legs. Cindy froze. Jane seized both of Cindy's pigtails and rammed her forehead into Cindy' forehead. Cindy staggered back dazed, her legs wobbling and her arms drooping limply at her sides. Jane shoved the much smaller girl against the wall and used Cindy's little body like a punching bag. Cindy cried out from each body blow. Jane was intent on beating Cindy to a pulp. Ross shouted, "Stop it! You're really hurting her!" "That's the plan," Jane growled. "When I'm finished with her, squirt, it's your turn!" Jane spun Cindy and then punched her under her chin so hard Cindy left her feet before crashing down. Cindy lie flat on her back letting out tiny little gasping wheezes. Jane started brutally stomping her smaller opponent. She shouted, "Had enough? Had--" Cindy's foot shot up and drove deep into Jane's gut!
   Jane doubled over, as Cindy rose. Jane sneered. "You don't know when to give up!" They


traded a blur of fists, but a gut punch sent Cindy spinning around and collapsing to her knees. Jane grabbed Cindy's long, wild ponytails and started yanking them apart in opposite directions, over and over again! Cindy let out agonized, high-pitched screams, but she lunged back, toppling Jane over. They raced to their feet. Jane threw a punch. Cindy caught it and started viciously biting Jane's fingers! Jane's eyes bulged wide open! Ross was shocked to hear the tough biker babe scream wildly in pain! They spun in circles with Cindy still chewing on Jane's fingers! Jane spun in on her, but Cindy slammed her fist to Jane's mouth, and Jane went down! The crowd cheered! Jane sat up and pressed her palm against her black lips to check for blood but found none. She looked up at Cindy. "That's it, troll! You're dead! I promised to step on you like the insect you are. Get ready, ladybug. I'm about to break every bone in your body!" Cindy scowled. "I'm not afraid of a third-rate Rhea Ripley wannabe! Bring it on!"
   The stood toe to toe throwing punches, but tiny Cindy was hopelessly outmatched in the power game. She ate fists until she sank to her knees, looking up at Jane through glassy eyes. Jane held the hair over Cindy's forehead and slammed fist after fist into the lovely little lunatic's face. From her knees, Cindy suddenly lunged forward and bit Jane between her legs! The moment she felt Cindy's teeth sink in, Jane's eyes bulged and she let out an uncharacteristically vulnerable cry of anguish! She staggered back with her hands between her legs and shouted, "Are you crazy?"  Cindy snarled. "YES!" The mighty minx leapt up, seized Jane by her hair, pulled her close, and bit Jane's face! Jane wailed! Jane turned her back with her hands cupped over her face. Cindy quickly seized Jane's hair from behind and started slamming Jane's face down against the hood of a car, again and again! Jane's legs shook violently! She was barely on her feet! With amazing speed, the marvelous little maniac leapt up onto the hood of the car, leapt up again and kicked, slamming both of her feet into Jane's face! Jane crashed down backward. Cindy dove on her and used Jane's hair to slam the back of her head to the pavement again and again! Jane was devastated! The tiny terror was too much for her! Cindy rained down fists into Jane's face until the biker babe couldn't fight back or even defend herself! Jane lie motionless. She was beaten and helpless.
   Suddenly, Ross grabbed Cindy's wrist. "Stop it. She can't take any more. She's finished. It's over. You won!" Cindy looked up and grinned. "I won you!" The crowd let out a loud cheer. Cindy loved it. She rose and stood over the helpless biker babe. Ross heard Jane moan. He looked down at the barely conscious, helpless woman who had once dominated him. She would be all right, but her pride and image had been crushed. Little Cindy had dominated her. Cindy had cut the bigger woman down to size. Barely able to breathe, Cindy looked up at him. A wide, impish smile spread across her lips. "I guess you have a new girlfriend."  He smiled. "Yeah, I


do. She said, "I'll give you your wildest, kinkiest dreams, and you can give me what I want." He asked, "What do you want?" She grinned. "Just you." He laughed. "You're crazy." She shrugged. "Yeah, that's what my psychiatrist keep saying." He looked down at the sexy psycho. "I guess this won't be a normal relationship." She asked, "Is there one?"
   They walked away together hand in hand and lived crazily ever after.

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