[BustyTiffany35]

(The premise of this poll is a story idea that's been lingerin' in my head for the longest time. And for the longest time, I just couldn't sit down and write it out. So, instead of just letting it go to waste, I might as well turn it into a fun lil' fantasy poll fight. It might even help me write out the story, eventually. So, here's a lil' fantasy poll fight between myself and two lovely, fictitious vixens -- Naomi (inspired by Margot Robbie's 'Naomi' from Wolf of Wall Street) and Paige (inspired by, well, WWE's own scream queen Paige :p ).


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I, Busty Tiffany, own the 'Silver Boutique', a popular lingerie store that's been around for years.

Naomi recently arrived in town and opened up a lingerie store of her own, 'Tryst', which proved to not only survive longer than any other store who've competed against me in the past, but is also actually stealing business away from me! She runs her store with her best friend, Paige.

Tensions have boiled between us and have struck a breaking point. They've spent weeks just spreadin' lies and false rumours about me and they've stolen my regular customers, too! But then, these brats decide to launch a big sales event the SAME DAY that I'm launching my own big sales event! Oh, that does it! After hearin' that, I STORM over to their shop to confront these devious lil' brats! I had just closed shop and was all dolled up, in my strapless, skimpy leopard print minidress, fishnet stockings and stiletto heels, ready to head out for a night on the town, when I heard about this. There's just no way I'm gonna let these brats get away with this! I rush over to confront the spoiled lil' princess and her goth rocker-chick gal'pal, ready to bursting into their story to give em' a piece of my mind! Lot's of yelling ensues, followed by a ton of screaming, a HELLUVA lotta cursin' insults flyin' everywhere, and finally my hand just SOARS thru the air and SMACKS Naomi's face! Oh hell, a catfight damn sure erupts in the middle of their shop!

And I sure as hell plan on fixin' up a spankin' for these gals! But that ain't enough! Not only am I'm gonna whip em' all over their crappy lil' shop, oh no no. I think after I'm done whippin' their asses, I'll make em' work for ME! Naomi on the other hand, she wants to put me outta business, but she also wants to humiliate me as bad as she can. Paige suggested they oughta tie me up and keep me in their backroom the entire day of the big sale, that way, with me trussed up in their shop and no one to open my own, everyone'll will have to come to Tryst! Naomi absolutely LOVES the idea and I'm pretty sure they're determined to make that happen now that the three of us are rollin' about on the floor of their store!

Who'll come out on top?! Will I whip these brats and teach em' a lesson for playin' so dirty, forcing em' to work for me once I finished beatin' em' down?? Or will the odds be too much for me, will Naomi and Paige overwhelm me and tie me up so they can go ahead with their devious lil' scheme??



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Tiffany - 39 years old, 5'8'', 130lbs, waist-length platinum blond hair, green eyes & a curvy, busty, toned figure

VS

Naomi - 23 years old, 5'7'', 115 lbs, shoulder-length blonde hair, blue eyes & a fit, trim figure
Paige - 22 years old, 5'8'', 120lbs, shoulder-length black hair, blue eyes, fit, trim and bit more toned

[Famalefan]

This is crazy. 1 vs. 2. Tiffany you didn`t have a chance.

[sinclairfan]

I like Tiffany, but not 1-on-2

[HollyCat]

You will put up a good fight at first but two young fit girls will wear you down. Naomi and Paige will tie you up with your own fishnets and tease you before locking you in the backroom    Nice idea hope you write the story.

[Vanessa Marsh]

This is crazy. 1 vs. 2. Tiffany you didn`t have a chance.

I'm sure she's just heartbroken.

[stormbolt7]

ALWAYS nice seeing Tiffany back in action!!

Storm

[BustyTiffany35]

WOW, I sure am takin' a whippin'! I knew Paige was tough, the kid's A LOT stronger than she looks, but Naomi's a real handful too! Was NOT expectin' the princess to be so feisty! Ughh! Paige sure likes to grab me and hold me from behind, holdin' me steady long enough for her bratty friend to come around and just lay into me until i wiggle loose! Anytime I get SOMETHING going against Naomi, Paige is right there on me, grabbing my arms, hand-gagging me..it sure is getting tiresome..and the HAIR-PULLING! UGH! No matter, I'll get em', I just need, need some space, lil' bit of time, catch my breath, regroup, then I'll whip em' good!

[Big Easy al]

Just see if they are brave enough one at a time. Put the fist one down and in pain. and then see how brave the other one is.

[BustyTiffany35]

I voted Naomi and Paige. However, I think Paige and Naomi could crush you easily one on one. They don't need to team up. 

HUSH!

[BustyTiffany35]

"NGH! You, fucking, old slut!" Naomi hisses as her hands tangle in my hair yet again, pulling my head back as roughly as she could! I let out a scream as her hair-pulling not only stings my scalp, but it distracts me from Paige long enough for the lil' dark-haired brat to unleash a VOLATILE slap to my face! GAWD, that did it! The whole room's just spinnin' now following that slap! Moaning in pain, I stagger backward clumsily, and my unbalanced footing makes it all the more easier for Naomi to WHIP me into the floor by my hair! I crash n a heap, a yelp erupting from my gaping mouth as I collide roughly with the ground. That shriek of pain dissolves into a lingering groan as I sink into the floor, the fight starting to really take its toll on my abused body. Both these brats stand over me, breathing heavy and looking a bit disheveled. While they're certainly winning, neither of these gals expected I'd give em' this much of a fight. Slowly, I push myself up, which causes Naomi to sigh irritably while Paige simply smirks.

"Got to hand it to her. The old gal's a lot tougher than she looks," she remarks with a laugh. Naomi just shakes her head and glances off to the side of the room. "Whatever. She's still a fucking washed up, blonde bimbo bitch." She glares back to me as I get onto my knees. "Quick, grab the slut and hold her."

Paige smiles broadly and moves in on me, and despite a bit of resisting, she manages to wrap her arms firmly around me. She manages to pull my arms behind my back using just her left arm, while her right hand sinks into my hair, yanking my head back. "C'mon, honey.." she coos into my ear, making me squirm. I'm about to retort, when she lets go of my wild, disheveled hair and clamps her hand right over my mouth, pulling my head back to lean against her shoulder. I struggle in her grip, only to catch sight of Naomi leaning over a counter, pulling up some coils of rope and pantyhose from behind it..

[Nattie-Silk Property]

Hey, Tiff. If you are soooo desperate to be humiliated by a younger, hotter woman, no need to create imaginary friends. I'll be glad to do the job!

[DJP60]

numbers r wrong for Tiff

[BustyTiffany35]

Naomi grinned broadly at her customer as the woman went on and on about her weekend or something. The truth was, she wasn't paying attention to this silly bitch at all. Her mind kept going back to the backroom of her lingerie shop, where tied tightly to a chair all day long sat a certain platinum blonde bimbo. Though, the fact that Naomi and Paige had her captive in their own shop wasn't the only thing that stirred in her mind, but also the long, wild night of degradations and humiliations they put the older blonde through the following evening. Images of that fun night swirled vividly through the young blonde's head as she recalled every little thing she put the arrogant, washed-up old bimbo through. Returning back to the present, Naomi could almost hear her captive panting now in the background, as a rather large vibrator buzzed away between the trussed up barbie doll's thick thunder thighs. It's been working her over ever since they opened this morning. Thankfully, the ballgag lodged into the old girl's mouth kept her quiet enough so that the horde of customers that have been in the store all day wouldn't be able to hear her lustful moans or cries for help. Naomi sighed to herself as just thinking about her hated rival was all trussed up and helpless in the very next room. So many people had come in today, and not a single one ever noticed..

The day had been very busy for Naomi and Paige too, and only now as they neared closing had it finally started to die down, with this chatty lady being the only customer left in the shop. Then again, both girls fully expected the doubled increase in business today as the 'Silver Boutique' was mysteriously closed for the day. It was all apart of the plan, afterall. The sly grin on Naomi's lips only widened. She blinked, and returned to the conversation at hand, glancing down at the talkative biddy and feigning interest to whatever it was she was babbling on about.

Then, something caught Naomi's eye.

NO. Not something -- someone!

A movement several feet behind her customer, in the open archway leading to the backroom. Naomi froze and she completely ignored the woman now, staring directly over the lady's head into the open doorway at what had just hopped clumsily into her visage. Her sparkling blue eyes widened and she nearly drowned in panic. And in that moment of sheer panic, Naomi cursed herself stupid for deciding to have those heavy velvet drapes act as their backroom door and NOT go with an actual door. No, a real door would have been far more useful, it'd hide what had just hopped into plain sight: standing in the middle of that open archway, albeit a little wobbly, stood the captive busty Tiffany!

Her platinum blond hair was a big, tousled mess, wild and, oddly enough, kinda sexy. It was pinned to the sides of her face with a leopard print scarf that wrapped over the big pink ballgag they shoved into her mouth, knotted behind her tightly at the base of her neck. She was nude except for the fishnet thigh-high stockings that ran up her thick, toned legs and the bright pink fluffy tutu that, for whatever reason, Paige wrapped around her shapely hips. A pink dog collar with the title SLUT printed on the front wrapped around the base of her neck. She was still tied tightly in several coils of white rope, her hands still secured behind her back it looked, ankles and thighs still tied together, a rope harness tightly secured around and between those large, firm breasts, making them jut out more prominently, her stiffen nipples pointing outward in an almost proud sort of way. The rope harness wrapped about her shoulders and waist and knotted off behind her shoulder blades. She was still tied up like a neat little package, at least. Somehow, the old slut managed to escape the bounds that imprisoned her to that chair in the back, and the large vibrator duct-taped to her thighs was no longer there. Despite her apparent helplessness, all it'd take was for Tiffany to stumble forward onto the sales floor or simply make any kind of noise and this biddy talking Naomi's ear off would notice. Naomi attempted to regain some composure, and glanced back nervously at her customer. She hadn't noticed a damn thing. A fucking bomb could have gone off behind her and this woman would probably continue rambling on.

Naomi offered her an anxious smile and looked back at the doorway. Tiff sure looked pissed... and flustered... and, though Naomi would never openly admit this but, really fucking hot... as she just stood there in the doorway, swaying lightly in her bonds, preparing her next move, whatever it may be, while glaring intensely at her young captor..