(This is a stand alone story, not related to any of my previous tales. It's not my best work, but I wanted to throw something up based on the poll I ran a few days ago. I will try to get another story I have going continuing upon the last wrestling match I wrote featuring the Beer Girl and Christy)
My beautiful brunette girlfriend Grace was out of town and I figured while the cat’s away the mice will play, and decided to invite a busty blonde named Annette over. Annette and I dated along time ago, but slowly grew apart. However unlike most couples, we parted ways peacefully and every few months got together just to fuck our brains out. The blonde was the best in the sack that I had ever had been with, willing to do things in the bedroom that most guys would only read about in Penthouse Forum. She came to my house wearing a long trench coat, which I was sure was hiding some type of sexy lingerie. Her hair looked beautiful, long a flowing down over her shoulders, the light blonde shade reflecting in the light. Her make up was caked on, bright red lipstick, dark eyeliner, and a wild shade of electric eye shadow. I said little to her, instead watching with a smile on my face as she slid open the long trench coat revealing a sexy white lingerie outfit that I had never seen before. Her fake breasts were barely concealed in a push up type of negligee, which went sheer over her stomach. A tiny thong barely covered her pubic mound, and her heels accentuated her shapely thighs nicely.
She led me up to my bedroom, my eyes staring at her thong covered ass, which she purposely swished back and forth with each stair she ascended. I slid into bed more than ready to fuck her, my cock bulging just thinking about it, but the blonde smiled at me and walked into the attached mater bathroom to “Freshen up!” My pulse raced thinking about fucking her, taking her from behind, pulling her hair, slapping her ass, watching her big tits bou…
“Surprise!” My thought was interrupted and my heart dropped, stomach churning. That was my girlfriends voice coming from downstairs. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck! I couldn’t believe it…what the hell was she doing home…her flight was scheduled until tomorrow. My eyes bulged as she walked into the bedroom, wearing an incredibly sexy lingerie outfit; a lacey bra thrust her breasts together perfectly on her chest, her long hair cascading down over each orb ending in her cavernous cleavage. She had on a garter belt, thigh highs, and heels, and smiled at me, “Did you miss me baby?”
I didn’t even get a word out, for the bathroom door opened and out walked Annette, my eyes flicked back to Grace who stood in the door, the realization slowly setting in. “What…what the fuck!” Grace shrieked, looked at me, then back to Annette, and then back to me, “Who the fuck is this slut?”
Annette stood in the bathroom door, “Who the fuck do you think you are calling me a slut you fuckin cxnt!” the blonde screamed back, standing with arms crossed over her chest.
“I’m his girlfriend you fuckin slut…what the fuck are you doing here!? Grace yelled back at the blonde.
“Well apparently hee needs to look outside the relationship, cause you’re fat ass ain’t satisfying him!” Annette hissed. If possible my erection grew harder, Grace seemed to be mad at Annette, and didn’t even look back at me as the girls were yelling at one another.
“Fat ass? You bleached blonde cxnt! I’ll show you fat ass!” Grace screamed and charged into the bedroom with claws out. Holy shit! They were going to fight…and dressed in their sexy lingerie! I couldn’t believe it.
Annette chose not to response, instead she emerged from the bathroom and quickly surveyed the room before going on the attack. The girls speed across the short distance separating themselves, their incredible bodies slamming into one another’s with Annette’s hands shooting up and latching onto Grace’s long brown hair. Just as Annette’s hand secured a grip, Grace began firing punches into the blonde’s stomach, hammering her tiny midsection. Left, right, left the brunette’s fist thudded into the blonde’s ribs, and Annette hopped backward releasing her grip on Grace’s hair, Annette’s stomach suddenly aching in pain. Grace came forward, both hands reaching out toward Annette’s breasts and just as the brunette’s hands latched onto the blonde’s lingerie top, Annette’s left hand locked onto Grace’s hair while her right hand flew back and slammed into the brunette’s cheekbone. The closed fisted punch hammered the brunette whose hands lost their grip on the blonde’s lingerie and sent Grace slowly staggering backward. I cringed, that was going to leave a mark on my gals face for sure.
“You fuckin cxnt!” Annette shrieked, still with a tight grip on the stunned brunette’s long wild mane and yanked her forward. Grace’s body jerked in response and Annette was already in motion, her right first cocked back and then barreled forward slamming home catching the brunette just below her left eye. The next punch was already flying and this hammered into the side of the brunette’s head, leaving Grace was dazed and in pain. Annette wasted little time, the busty blonde stepped up and latched onto Grace’s hair yanking and tugging the brunette’s upper body down until she had her aching for bent over at waist level. Annette tightened her two handed grip on Grace’s thick hair, reared up and then violently drove her face first into her rising kneecap. A thud filled the bedroom, the blonde’s knee barreling upward slamming directly into Grace’s forehead. Grace groaned as her upper body was jostled forward, Annette maintaining her hair hold on the hunched over brunette, the blonde’s leg flying back and then leading kneecap first again slamming home into Grace’s forehead. Grace was clearly dazed and disoriented from the two forehead shots and the sexy brunette dropped down to her knees. Seconds into the fight and I was concerned, Annette was slaughtering my beautiful gals face!
“You’re used to being on your knees aren’t you slut?” The blonde continued her attack, using her hair hold to secure a grip with her left hand, her free right fist flew back and then exploded into Grace’s cheekbone. Grace’s head shot out harshly to the side, her long hair spraying wildly over her beautiful face, and a mist of spit shot from her mouth. Annette’s left hand tightened its grip in Grace’s hair and then the blonde went into attack mode, her right fist pumped up and flew down hammering flush into Grace’s China doll face. The first punch barreled into her temple, the second closed fist was a nasty shot to her cheek, and was then followed by a brutal punch to the side of her face. Finally Grace’s hands shot upward in an attempt of some sort of defense, while Annette took a second to clench and unclench her right hand, as apparently her knuckles hurt from the vicious punches she had just thrown. With Grace’s hands still hovering over her face Annette stepped back and her heeled foot flew forward blasting into the brunette’s upper body knocking her over onto her back.
Grace lay on the bedroom floor with both hands holding her aching face, while Annette again bent down grabbing hold of her long brown hair. Securing a grip on Grace’s hair, Annette began yanking the aching brunette off the floor, and the blonde’s left knee shot upward and slammed into Grace’s forehead once again. Grace’s lawless face was already showing signs of the fight, her forehead having a small bump in the center, while her cheeks were colored and slightly puffy. Annette’s knee was going back again, ready to do more damage, when Grace finally came to life, the brunette’s right fist shooting upward and blasting square into Annette’s pussy. The gorgeous blonde instantly stopped her attack, her mouth hanging open in pain and then her knees began buckling and oh so slowly she began dropping down to the floor and started curling into the fetal position. Grace looked around for a second before she also slumped back to the bedroom floor, her hands coming up to her aching face. I watched in awe, as both bodies lay on the floor, both beauties already in pain and the fight hadn’t even gone on for a minute.
Shockingly it was Annette who began pushing herself off the rug, and up to her feet, while Grace was struggling back to her knees. “You are going to pay for that you bitch!” Annette shrieked and stomped over toward the battered brunette. Annette grabbed a handful of Grace’s hair, dodged a weak punch from the brunette’ and then ripped Grace’s hair back. Again the blonde’s balled up fist cocked back and flew through the air, this time it slammed down square into Grace’s luscious lips. The brutal blow caught the brunette flush on her lips, her head snapped straight back, and a sexy moan filled the air. Annette quickly followed up with a right cross that slammed into Grace’s puffy cheekbone that sent her head whipping out to the side in response. Annette tightened her grip on Grace’s now wildly disheveled hair, then drove her face first right into right knee which was speeding off the ground and hammering into the chin of the dazed brunette. Grace’s head snapped back wickedly in response, but Annette pulled Grace’s forehead forward and then delivered another knee lift straight to her face. The blonde lost her grip on Grace’s hair and aching brunette toppled down to the bedroom floor with her hands covering her aching face, her heeled feet kicking the floor. Grace slowly tried to crawl back up on all fours, but just as she was rising Annette slammed a hard kick square into the brunette’s ribs.
“Stay down you fucking bitch!” Annette screamed, the kick lifting the brunette in the air, before she flopped over and landed upon her back. Annette’s hands slid forward and grabbed onto the front of Grace’s sexy thong and the blonde began ripping them down her incredible stocking covered thighs. My girl’s neatly trimmed pubic patch was now on display, and apparently this was Annette’s intended target, as her fingers honed in like a laserbeam. Grace suddenly let out a shriek of pure agony, Annette’s fingertips were holding some of her short hair, and the blonde evilly began yanking on her pubic hair. Annette pulled and tugged, and I watched open mouthed as my beautiful girlfriend was flopping around the floor like a fish out of water, screaming in pain as her pussy hair was tugged. Rolling onto her side, proved to be a costly mistake for Grace as it caused Annette to completely rip out a clump of the brunette’s short hair, another scream of pain echoed out followed by a sob of anguish. Still on her side, Grace was in a world of pain, but just as Annette went to resume the attack, the brunette’s left elbow flew backward slamming into the side of Annette’s cheek.
Annette gasped in pain, the blonde never saw the elbow until it slammed into her nose, the powerful blow knocking her backward with her hands coming up cupping her face. Grace slowly slid her sexy thong back up and in place, and starred at Annette who was still hunched over with her hands rubbing her nose. Grace fought through the pain, and like a wounded warrior slowly advanced over to the blonde. Just as Grace neared, Annette reached out to grab at the approaching brunette, but as she did Grace’s right fist exploded into the blonde’s cheek. Annette groaned from the force of the blow, and Grace quickly latched onto her long blonde hair more than ready to dish out some pain. Securing a grip on the blonde’s long locks with her left hand, Grace’s right fist reared back and slammed square into Annette’s chin. Annette’s head shot to the side as pain exploded in her flawless face, the blonde beauty fell to her knees, staggering to clear her thoughts.
“I am going to fuckin’ kill you!” Grace shrieked, reaching down grabbing two fists full of long blonde hair and held Annette in a secure position on her knees. The brunette was still screaming, continuing the attack, cocking back her leg and then her right knee slamming squarely into Annette’s right breast. Annette yelped in agony, her breast driven flat against her chest, and her hands came up to defend herself . Just as Grace’s right knee came forward again, Annette latched onto the brunette’s left leg, which at this point was her sole support, and tripped her backward. Grace instantly lost her balance and Annette dove forward at the same time from her kneeling position sending the brunette crashing backward to the floor.
Annette crawled forward and her body collapsed on top of Grace’s, their incredible bodies lying in a tight pile, slowly the blonde’s right hand began searching until she found the front of Grace’s thong covered pussy. Grace’s curvy hips buck wildly and a frantic plea fills the air while Annette’s hands began ripping at the thin material covering the brunette’s crotch. From beneath the blonde, Grace’s hands latch onto Annette’s long locks and the brunette began ripping her head side to side. After a few tugs, Grace managed to create some room between their bodies and that’s when her right hand slid down and latched onto Annette’s white thong. Annette’s legs clamp together, but she was a split second to late as Grace’s fingers actually made their way into the blonde’s panties and the brunette was able to secure a grip on her short hair. Returning the painful favor form moments ago, Grace yanked and began pulling and twisting at the dark hairs within the tightly confined area. Annette screamed in pain, the blonde grew desperate and began to dig and scratch her nails upward, driving Grace’s thong upward, the material slowly sliding into her pussy. Both sexy girls were experiencing pain as Annette was clawing and scratching and Grace was pulling and yanking on the blonde’s short hair.
Annette began shifting her body upward and just as her face was hovering above Grace’s breasts, the blonde went face first into the brunette’s ample bosom. Mouth wide-open Annette savagely chomped down clamping her teeth down on Grace’s right bra cup. The brunette’s eyes flew open, and wildly she screamed in agony, the bra providing little protection against Annette’s cannibal like attack. Trying to pry her aching mammary free, Grace’s hands shot up and immediately began raking her hands across Annette’s face. Claws barred, the brunette’s talons tore into Annette’s face, gouging her cheeks and raking the tender skin, the blonde’s head flying back in pained response. Grace quickly thrust her body up and to the side, knocking Annette over and onto the bedroom floor. Rolling with her momentum Grace wound up on top of Annette, the blonde’s hands were on her face holding her burning cheeks. Astride her aching opponent, Grace’s left knee came shooting upward, parting Annette’s legs, and slamming square into the blonde’s wide-open pussy. Annette’s body slid inches along the ground, her aching crotch hammered for a second time, but the blonde got little rest as Grace was in rage and ready to continue her attack.
Grace’s hands snake over the blonde’s sexy lingerie top and the brunette has no problems yanking downward, exposing Annette’s perfect fake breasts. Annette’s breasts quivered on her chest, and the fight grew even more savage as Grace’s mouth hovered over the blonde’s left mammary, positioning her wide open mouth over the orb. Annette suddenly let loose a blood curdling scream as Grace’s teeth bit down on her breast flesh, the brunette biting down like she was chomping on a steak. Grace began opening and closing her mouth, each time evilly clamping her teeth as tightly as they would go, while Annette screamed in agony, the blonde wildly grabbing onto the back of the brunette’s hair. With her free hand Annette began firing desperate punches to the side and back of Grace’s head, but they seem to have little effect. Punch after punch connected with the sides of her head, but from the position on the floor, and the angle he arm was held at, the blonde couldn’t connect with the brunette’s face. Annette’s wild bucking and thrashing finally paid off as she pried Grace’s teeth from her now bright red breast, the blonde’s hands feverishly massaging the burning flesh.
Grace was quick to roll over, rise up, and just as the blonde turned around, her jaw took the brunt of a kick that sent her sprawling back to the rug. Annette’s jaw felt like it was broken and the blonde suddenly had Grace standing over her with a look of rage on her face, “How dare you! You bleached blonde fuckin whore!” she shrieked. Another kick flew through the air and jarred the blonde’s head to the side, this time it was a shot square into the temple and Annette’s head began ringing in pain. Annette’s head was ringing, and Grace never slowed as she screamed at Annette about trying to fuck her boyfriend, and pressed the attack. Annette’s blonde hair was sent shooting out to the side as Grace’s third kick connected squarely into the side of her head yet again, this time the jarring kick sent her spinning around and laying chest first on the rug, her cheek taking the brunt of the blow. Annette tried to scramble up to her feet, fighting through the pain in her face and the dull ringing in her head, her exposed breasts flopping around on her chest. The blonde was just about up, but Grace was right there with her. Grace latched onto Annette’s long blonde hair, ripped the stumbling beauty forward and slammed her face first right into the bedroom wall. The gorgeous blonde groaned as her face was crushed against the plaster, and Grace’s left hand tightens around Annette’s long locks dragging the beauty away from the wall.
Left hand holding Annette in place, Grace’s right hand flew back and forth, closed fist flying through the air, and before I could even blink, the brunette landed two punches slamming into the blonde’s face. Annette’s model like face contorted in agony and before her hands could come up, a third punch hammered flush into her nose sending her stumbling backward and then staggering back to the bedroom floor. Grace took a few seconds to clench her aching fist, while the blonde struggled on the ground, her hands slowly pushing herself off the ground. Annette slowly turned her face upward and the blonde was met with a vicious kick that slammed squarely into the side of her face sending her sprawling back down to the ground. Annette was in trouble and the blonde got no rest for Grace was already picking the aching girl off the ground and then began another round of closed fisted attacking. Grace’s left fist now flung upward, knuckles slamming home hammering flat into Annette’s rosy red lips, jolting the head of the blonde to the side. Grace hammered her face with a grueling right, then a left slammed into her eye socket knocking the stunning girl’s head side to side, and sending a wad of spit spraying outward. Annette’s eyes seem to glaze over, the blonde looked drunk stumbling and swaying on her feet.
Grace threw a left that Annette somehow sidestepped, more luck than anything, but Grace followed with an overhand right that landed flush into the blonde’s cheek. The blow jolted her head yet again, the blonde desperately tried to get her bearings, but Grace then slammed her left fist up square into Annette’s right eye. Annette tripped forward, her forward momentum slamming her body into Grace and the girls went down to the bedroom floor, the brunette still in total control. The fighters hit the ground and Grace’s left leg landed under Annette’s neck, and within seconds, the brunette slid her other leg up and had Annette in a perfect head scissors between her sexy calves. Grace squeezed her legs together and Annette started gagging from the chokehold, the sexy blonde thrashing her body and slamming her feet on the floor. Annette reached up with both hands, desperately trying to loosen the chokehold around her throat as her face was now starting to swell up and began turning colors.
Annette’s face slowly began turning a deep shade of red as Grace was really applying the pressure, hell bent on choking the blonde out. Annette was working hard to free herself, her incredible breasts heaved up and down wildly on her chest as she tried to gasp down some much needed air. She began clawing feverishly at Grace’s exposed thighs, leaving large red welts down the brunette’s shapely legs but to no avail. Annette was growing desperate and her hand finally made its way up and over Grace’s thong. A shriek of surprised pain filled the air, Annette’s nails were ripping into Grace’s crotch, and that gave the blonde the opportunity she needed. Just as Grace’s legs began loosening, Annette managed to scramble to her side finally free of the hold.
Grace continued the attack, latching onto Annette’s right wrist and dragged the aching beauty off the floor. Grace quickly spun around and sent the dazed beauty head first into wall. A boom filled the air, Annette’s head thudding into the wall, not moving an inch and the blonde instantly crumpled right back down to the ground in a heap. Annette’s body was pulled back upright, Grace had two handfuls of hair, the blonde shrieking as she was jerked off the ground. Annette rose shakily and never got a chance to defend herself as Grace drove her face first into the dresser, the blonde’s eyes rolling back in her head. Rearing back, Grace mashed her face forward again, this time Annette’s nose crushed against the unyielding glass surface on the dresser and the blonde saw stars as pain exploded in her face. Tears coated Annette’s enchanting eyes, but Grace still held her hair tightly with two hands and slammed her face forward one more time. Annette’s knees buckled and the stunned beauty found herself on the ground in a heap with pain filling her entire face.
Grace took only a second to adjust her bra, sliding it back up and over her sweaty breasts, giving the blonde a chance for a desperate last ditch attach. Annette didn’t say a word but sprang from the ground and shot her hands up into Grace’s long brown hair tackling her to the ground. Both girls began screaming as they suddenly rolled over one another on the bedroom floor, their hands were locked in the others hair. Annette was in rage and ripped Grace’s head side to side pulling and tugging for all she was worth trying to rip her hair from her scalp. Grace let out a gasp, her head was ripped backward by the vicious tugs and pulls. Grace rolled to the side, the brunette wildly snaked her leg out and drove it forward catching Annette’s stomach. Annette gasped losing her hair hold of Grace, but scrambled back up to her knees. Grace was already kneeling and she dove forward and again the girls were rolling about on the rug of the bedroom going over and over one another. Annette began sending wild punches flying through the air trying to rearrange Grace’s lovely face, but most were missing their marks. One nasty left cross caught the side of Grace’s head and caused her to slow for just a second, long brown hair whipping to the side. Annette dove forward and tackled the stunned beauty to the rug pinning her to the ground, straddling her waist. Grace bucked and trashed but a closed fisted punched thudded down into her cheek and slowed her attempt to free herself.
Grace was focused on freeing herself and took another closed fisted punch to the side of the face from the now fully in charge Annette. I watched in horror as Annette’s fists now reigned down on my girlfriend’s face, the blonde hell bent on destroying her stunning good looks. Grace’s face whipped back and forth, the brunette now desperate and did the only thing she could wildly raking her nails down Annette’s exposed thigh flesh, the blonde yelping in pain and scrambling off the aching beauty. Annette’s body bucked forward in response as ten bright welts coated her tanned thigh flesh, while Grace bucked upward and the stunned blonde was sent shooting forward. Grace, face now swollen and puffy, stood up and ran over to the blonde grabbing two thick handfuls of hair from behind while pushing Annette’s face forward with her foot. Annette’s upper body arched off the rug as her head was being ripped backward by her long locks. Grace’s foot came up and slammed forward into the back of Annette’s head jarring her face first into the rug. Annette’s face smashed down into the rug, and the material did little to soften the blow on her nose. Annette was again pulled slightly up by the hair and Grace’s foot came flying upward this time smashing into her jaw.
Annette groaned and her body spun to the side from the jarring kick, the blonde lying on the rug starring at the ceiling totally dazed. Grace was on her in a second again pulling her up to her feet using her long hair like it was as a handle. Annette helplessly struggled against the pain in her face for a brief second until her head was rammed into the hard wooden dresser. Annette saw stars and couldn’t get her hands up in time to prevent her nose from being crushed against the wood yet again. Annette’s hands cupped her pulsing face and Grace didn’t slow again ramming the blonde forward by the hair. Annette was stunned and her forehead was bright red when Grace finally let go of her long blonde hair. Grace latched onto Annette’s forearm, spun the dazed blonde around and then sent Annette shooting forward. Annette couldn’t get her arms up in time to stop her from going face first into the closet. The wood buckled and sent Annette right back to the bedroom floor lying lifeless on the rug laying spread eagle.
Grace ran over to the dresser and in seconds walked back over towards the lifeless blonde with a leather belt in hand. The brunette began wrapping it around Annette's neck, spinning the aching blonde onto her chest and then planted a foot in Annette's upper back. "Get ready to go night night Bitch" Grace teased as she jerked the belt up, and pressed her foot down on Annette's back. Annette’s eyes bulged and she frantically gasped for air as the belt tightened around her neck, Grace’s foot driving into the back of her head literally choking the life from her. Annette's back arched in the air, her bare breasts thrusting outward giving me a perfect view of her now rock nipples. Grace kept the pressure up as Annette desperately clawed the carpet trying futilely to find an escape, the belt choking the life from her. Grace continued to push down on Annette’s head putting every ounce of strength into choking the blonde out.
A full minute of hell went by for Annette, whose struggles were weakening, her heeled feet stopping the random kicking, until suddenly the blonde Goddess was motionless. Still Grace continued to squeeze the belt tightly for a few seconds before she was satisfied that Annette was really passed out. Grace smiled, as the beaten blonde lay lifeless, Grace quickly removing the belt from her neck and sliding down and latching onto Annette’s thong. In one quickly swipe Grace slid it effortlessly down the blonde’s thighs and right off her body leaving the blonde naked save her heels, exposing the lifeless gal’s neatly shaved pussy. Grace quickly lifted Annette’s feet and slid her belt under them and then began looping the belt around and around tying the sexy blonde’s legs together, securely knotting it tightly when she ran out of material. The brunette ran back to the dresser, grabbed another belt and rolled the lifeless beauty onto her stomach. A soft groan came from Annette as her hands were pulled behind her and the blonde felt material going around and around her arms. Annette had no idea what was happening to her as she slowly started gaining consciousness as Grace began knotting the leather around the blonde’s wrists tying them tightly behind her.
Once the blonde was bound securely, Grace rolled Annette over onto her back and stood up off the Goddess who was just becoming aware of her horrific predicament. Annette laid on the floor with her legs tied together, her arms pulled back and bound painfully behind her. Annette’s eyes bulged and she screamed in fear, begged Grace to release her, but Grace only laughed at her, “You filthy cxnt! I am going to show you how you fuck a man!” Evilly Grace grabbed Annette’s sweaty thong and stuffed it into her mouth, the blonde’s eyes going wide as her screams became muffled by her own sexy underwear. Grace taunted the trapped Goddess,” Now you keep those in your mouth like a good little girl, while you learn a thing or two about fuckin!." Grace slid on the bed, mounted my erect cock with her sopping wet pussy and we proceeded to have the best sex we ever had, all the while the bound blonde sobbed watching us fuck like animals.
As always feedback is welcome and encouraged - I am always looking to improve or for some new ideas!
Witness - Karsa Orlong
