"Why did your club have a meet today? It stinking hot - must be over 100?"
"Oh, shut it Jenn and stop complaining, you know it’s the interclub meet. WE always have it this time of year. Any way what are you complaining about? You’ve had a skin-full already. Me? I can’t drink since I got to ride the bike - you just hang on to me."
"I have not had a skin-full. I've had a couple of beers. That’s all."
"Well you can have more when we get to the meet. Just get on the bike and let’s go."
Once under way at least it was cooler with the breeze in my face, my jacket open and the air playing on my cotton top as I held onto Will as he took his old café racer BSA DB34 Gold Star up to 80 mph on the freeway then turned off onto a county road and slowed down. We hadn’t traveled very far when a huge Kawasaki Z1300 roared up and overtook us, being ridden by a man and a girl both wearing Maneeya colours.
I flipped them the bird and yelled in Wills ear, "Cheap Jap shit! You gonna take that? Get in front of them!" Will didn’t need much encouragement and letting the throttle out he raced past the other bike, a huge six pot shaft driven tourer, coming in close, cutting it fine, making the other rider swerve. I giggled "Way to go hun! You’d better be horny tonight!" But the other bike – much newer then Will’s lovingly restored but ancient machine and with an engine almost three times the size of the BSA’s single cylinder – roared past us re overtaking us. The bitch riding behind the guy pulled her shoe off and tossed it at me. It hit the headlight mounting and bounced harmlessly off but caused Will to swerve but then kept going. I was wild. "Fuck the bitch she can’t do that to me!"
"Get her when we stop. I’d love to see you rip the shit out of the bitch" Will yelled into the wind, turning his head. I knew what he wanted as there were often clashes at the meets but I was a bit worried. I’d only just got off probation after my charges from the brawl with the black slut Katrina. I really didn’t want any more clashes with the law.
The inter club meet was held in the same lakeside area where Deb and I had fought the Greek sluts –Ekaterina and Artemis earlier that summer. By the time we got there the part of the field set aside as a parking lot was full so Will rode up and parked his bike in a laneway leading away from the lake and he and I walked down the lane toward the site of the meet. He nudged me, "There’s that girl. What you gonna do Jenn?"
She had her helmet off and her mane of blonde hair blew in the breeze. She was limping a bit, favouring the foot with the shoe still on. "Hey blondie. Where’s your shoe?" I called out. "Hope your foot hurts on all that gravel."
I heard her say to her guy, "Oh, shit it’s them" as she speeded up a little.
"Scared are you bitch?" I yelled.
"Way to go Jenn, give her hell," encouraged Will.
"Well, bitch, where is it? It’s on the road behind us isn’t it? And why is it there? Cuz you threw it at me, you slut! You could have caused an accident!" I was sure she’d back down. She seemed the sort. I strode quickly up and past her turning to face her. "Oh shit it’s you!" I gasped as I realised that I knew this bitch! There was no way now she would back down.
"Yeah hello to you too, Peccavi. Last time I saw you it was in the probation office getting lectured."
"Well you were there too, you slut. And for the same reason."
"Yeah, but you lost your fight, you poor excuse for a woman. I won each of mine." She was right. I knew she’d been on probation for at least three fights in bars and won them all. She had a fierce reputation. She smirked at me, "Turned a bit pale haven’t you. So much for the big brunette bullying bitch." She looked at me. "You’re big, you’re a brunette, you’re a bully and you’re a bitch but you can’t fight for shit!" I saw her breasts heave beneath her open jacket. She was angry. .
I was scared. I couldn’t have backed down now if I’d have wanted too as it would have been worse then losing a fight. I’d have been humiliated and Will would have never forgiven me. And there he was whispering, "Go for it. You gotta stand your ground. You wear our colours. You know what that means!"
I had no choice. ‘Anyway,’ I thought, ‘if I beat this scrag, I would be queen of the gang for a while.’ I moved in till I stood my face thrust only inches from hers. ‘She's plump, like me and I’ve been training maybe she's a bully too and only picked on weaker girls’. Her guy shook his hand out of hers, smirked at Will and I then stood back. ‘Bastard, I bet he loves to see her fight too and is dieing to see us scrap.’
She turned and said, "I don’t want to fight, but you’re pissing me off so much". Then, looking down at my boots continued, "Look, you sorry fucking slut, I’m not going to fight you while I’m half barefoot and you’re in boots. Now get out of the way and cool down, honey!" She walked around me and kicked her remaining shoe off.
"Yeah" I jeered, "You looked ridiculous with only one shoe, kick the other one off."
She padded away shouting, "Come on" to her guy. She knew that she didn’t have anything to prove to me. And she knew I knew it too. She spat. It landed just in front of my feet.
"She can’t do that to you Jenn!" hissed Will.
I knew that, she had just gone too far. "Looks like you're running away; are you a coward after all, bitch? I sxxxxxxxed before kicking off my boots, picking them up in one hand and running after her. Seizing her flowing blonde hair with my free hand I pulled her face around to face mine. "Don't run from me sweetie - either apologise or fight me." I glanced round at the circle, which formed quickly - people of the various clubs at the meet. 'Nice audience bitch are you going to back down now' If she had then she would be branded a coward and her gang would be disgraced ... 'Oh if it’s my boots that worry you, well I'll even get rid of them for you!" So saying I stepped back and threw them at her. "How’s that for starters?"
She ducked missing one boot but the other caught her on the shoulder. Smiling sarcastically, she slowly began peeling off her leather jacket. Her black bra started to emerge from over her half open white blouse as she curled the leather jacket up holding it like a baseball. The smirking, excited, waiting crowd of twenty or more fell silent. "Like throwing things huh? Leather things? Hurling things at other women? Well, be careful," the blonde paused, "cuz some," she paused again "women can throw harder and better than a whore like you.
The crowd cheered as the bitch tossed the jacket full force and even more as it hit me on the face. I touched my cheek where the zipper had hit with my finger and felt blood from a cut.
I glared at the slut who stood tapping her bare foot on the ground her hands on her hips. I moved in quickly, slapping her face hard with one hand and reached for her hair with the other. Yanking her hair sharply to one side and seeing her head jerked I cackled, "Yeah, slut some of us throw and some of us fight!"
She cried out in pain - I was surprised - and bared her teeth then smashed a double left right combination punch into my belly. She would have done some real damage had not the leather jacket protected me though I still howled in pain more for effect then for real injury.
"Get your jacket off, you cheating cxnt!" she squealed, making the crowd cheer loudly then groaned as still holding her hair I smashed a fist into her cheek watching as it left a mark and as she staggered back a foot of so.
Confident now I stepped toward her, "I’m going to maul those big saggy tits of yours slut!" I seized her top yanking it apart with both hands. She grabbed my hands as my fingers bored into her flesh below the top and tried to dig her nails into my wrists but I knew she was suffering when her fingers scrabbled as mine dug hard.
"Hey there dude!" she shouted at Will, "I’m sure you wanna see me and your bitch fight topless!" The crowd still getting bigger, cheered deafeningly as she continued, "Get her fucking jacket off, and I’ll lose the bra!"
I blanched as the crowd took up the chant of "blondie, blondie, blondie!" knowing that Will and the crowd would want me topless too but that then I’d surrender a real advantage if I did shed it.
"No fucking way slut - this is how I fight. This is how we started you threw your top at me - that was your choice!" I raised my knee aiming for her gut as she kept the pressure of her nails on my wrists which still twisted her tits. Our bare feet shuffled, sliding around the floor as we jockeyed for position. She grabbed at my collar holding me too close to knee her. Our noses rubbed.
Again she yelped, "Hey, sweetie! Wanna see a real woman? You will, if I get this bitch’s jacket off!"
"Who the hell is she talking to?" I thought as she jerked my collar behind my neck trying to rip it and I kept mauling her tits. She was beginning to pant, I knew I had her.
"Get it off Jenn! Do it now! “I shuddered at Will’s command and again as the crowd roared its approval.
The bitch’s guy called out, "Jennie take five and let the whore get her leathers off!" She stepped back releasing me. Thinking how odd it was that I should be fighting a woman called Jennie I reluctantly slipped out of my leather coat and handed it to Will.
Jennie’s guy called out, "Jennie, now you strip that blouse off."
Will, damn him, shouted, "Go on Jenn, you too!" Slowly I pulled it off but made it fun by doing a strip tease type movement. As I twirled my top around in my hand after I had taken it off some of the crowd applauded though some jeered as they saw how plump I was.
I saw the bitch glance down at my belly as she bent over reaching behind her back to unclip her bra. As it fell to her feet, she kicked it towards Will, saying, "Present for you, honey!" She turned to me hissing, "Bit of a fat cow, aren’t you?" I glared at her thinking ‘You’re the same shape as me and you’re older’, then at Will as he picked up her bra.
I stripped mine off as her guy called out, "Way to go babe!"
Infuriated I rushed at her launching a kick to her belly. I so wanted to knock this slut flat on her back! But though my kick landed squarely and my foot seemed to bury itself in her flesh, she lurched forward, winded but with claws out to grab my belly from both sides. Digging her nails in then screwing them around, she blasted a glob of spittle in my face and let go yelling at her guy, "Gary, don’t look at this bitch, or you’re next!"
I thought the slag would be hurt more. Shit my gut hurt. No one but lowlife scum would spit at me! I stepped forward again, seizing her hair, trying to work my foot between and behind her legs. Then I slammed my body into hers trying to unbalance the slut as her man yelled, "Hey, she's younger then you and hey, she might just win. And, Jennie, she might be a slut but so are you! Most of you biker girls are!" I flashed him a smile knowing it would make the bitch mad.
It did! "Hey bitch!" she yelled, "I’ll claw your fucking eyes out!" Fighting someone my own weight was new to me and my normal trick of using my bulk to knock my enemy off balance didn’t work. Instead our rear calves pressed together in a leg fight and as our calf and thigh muscles strained and sweat poured off us, our tits seemed melted into one another’s. She groaned and made two fists in my hair, forcing my head back, exposing my neck. She bared her teeth yelling, "I’ll kill you!"
Calling out like that saved me for I am sure she would have bitten through my neck otherwise. I was sure if I got this bitch down I would l win. ‘I can break her and her guy fancies me! Yeah to go Jenn!’ Now though I dropped my body back a foot by stepping back then again I slammed my body hard into hers punching her in the kidneys as I did so. I forced her back hard and hoped to make her give up that powerful grip on my hair that was setting my scalp ablaze. "You whore, you slut ... I’ll smash you yet!"
"Oh god!" she moaned. It seemed her kidneys were in agony. I could see she had underestimated me - as so often happened. She bared her teeth again snapping quickly onto the end of my nose. Her sharp bite left blood on my nostrils. She hissed angrily as she saw her guy smile at me and even cheer as I snarled, "I’m winning! You’re bitch is trying dirty tactics like biting. That won’t get her anywhere!" I knew Will would be pleased; I looked forward to a royal fucking tonight. I’d be queen of the gang! I stepped forward ready to slam my fists into her soft belly but instead walked straight into her fist which smashed my left cheek twice.
"Arggh, fuck slut!" I staggered back, dazed and reeling, almost losing my balance.
The bitch glared at her man who was clenching his fists as if to encourage me to come back at her. "Glad you’re getting your kicks, you bastard!" she yelped. "Now I’m gonna kill this fat cow!" She stood; her hands on hips, watching me stagger backwards. Then, glancing down she yelled, "The jeans, bitch! Lose them" The crowd went wild as she peeled off jeans and panties standing displaying her plump but gorgeous belly and tits waiting for me to meet her, crooking her forefinger at me as she dared me to match the crowd pleasing move!
Anything to buy time! If she had followed her punches up I’d be meat by now. So slowly, slowly, ever so slowly I unbuckled my jeans and belt and slid them just as slowly off. Kicking them up in the air, catching and then tossing them, "Hey, Will catch, sweetie". He smiled as he did so. Then I slipped my panties down to my knees and turned round wiggling my ass quickly at the blonde bitch before kicking them right off and again picking them I tossed them at her guy "Hey, better then that fat old bag of yours, eh?"
I was surprised as Jennie slowly walked towards me, her right hand down, palm cupped. She smiled almost friendly then planted her right palm over my mound and began to squeeze. She must want some sex play to amuse the crowd, I thought smiling back at her then the slut made a fist around my pubic hair and yanked a handful out to Will and Gary's excitement. "I’m gonna make you scream, bitch!" she yelled, stepping back and laughing as I yelled in agony.
I saw red. Roaring at her, "You whore! You’ll end up licking my pussy and your cxnt will be bald!" Boiling over with pain and rage I raised my knee into her belly. She didn’t expect that, no doubt thinking I’d not recover as fast as I did. Air hissed out of her. Seeing my blow strike home, I spat out, "How’s that fatty?" Next I dropped back and then charged forward screaming abuse, my arms lashing out at her and we wind milled our fists at each other, connecting with some but missing with most. It seemed all was chaos as our lips split and we spat blood, as our fist flew and our legs buckled from each other’s punches then I snapped my fist hard at her nose and she screamed. I had broken her nose! I heard the crack! I smirked, "Slut you’re for it now!" Although I knew she was in pain - I saw her nose burst blood – I didn’t stop but aimed after blow into her soft belly. "Fat slut! Take that and that and that!" I took my eyes off the fight to see her guy smile at me. I smiled back and blew a kiss.
She threw her arms round me pulling me tight I felt her mound against mine, her nipples, hard as nails, digging into me. She whimpered, "Please stop, you win, don’t hurt me any more!" She began to cry.
Will called out "You’ve won Jenn, let her go, she’s had enough!"
It felt so good! I let her go. I giggled with relief and turned back to my sobbing opponent, "You don’t have what it takes but you got to beg me or I’ll thump you till you do or you black out." I looked at Will, "What shall I do with this crock of lard?"
At the extremity of my vision I saw Jennie bring her right leg back, an alarm bell screamed in my mind but before I could move the slut smacked her foot so hard into my crotch that her big toe entered me and splat against my clit. "Fuck oh fuck!" I wailed as, almost lifted off my feet, I crashed back onto the grass beneath me, my tits and belly bouncing as I hit. Jennie ran over, leapt in the air then landed splat on top of me, thigh against thigh, tits against tits, belly to belly. She grabbed and tore at my earlobes pinching, squeezing, her thumbs in my ears. When I landed on the ground I knew I was done for, I was in agony, my cxnt ablaze with pain, and I was winded I couldn’t even moan as I had almost no air in my lungs. Then the whore landed on me, squashing what air I still had in me out.
I heard Will roar out, "Jenn you slut! Get up!" and knew just how furious he was but I couldn’t do anything as she continued working me over. As she continued ripping my earlobes she screamed, "Your turn to cry now, you fat slag! And when I’ve finished, Will’s cock is mine, I’m gonna fuck him in front of you. So say goodbye! Say goodbye!" She moved to clutch my throat, squeezing harder and harder, "Say it!"
My head roaring as the slut choked me, and whimpering in pain I managed to mutter 'goodbye' dreading what was still to come. She squeezed my windpipe harder. "Say it louder slut, say it louder!" I was almost blacking out when I felt two hands slide between our tits and suddenly the whore was hauled upwards backwards and most importantly of all, off me. I blinked when I saw my deliverer was her guy.
I lay there still winded gulping air in unable to move as the slut argued with her man.
"What the fuck did you think you were doing there, Jennie?"
"Gary, you stupid bastard! I told you I was gonna kill her! Look at my fucking nose!" Blood still bubbled from both nostrils.
"You can’t kill her. What would the police do? You’re going too far."
"She nearly killed me!"
"She beat you and you attacked after you gave."
"So?"
"That’s dishonour, Jennie, pure and simple."
They continued to argue as I lay there. After a few moments I rolled over, still in great pain and crawled slowly to the fence about five yards from where we had been fighting. As I started to drag myself up by the fence bars Will came over. "You okay, Jenn? You had that slut beat! She gave then she attacked you again. A real low act!" He helped me up. "Here drink this" he thrust some Gatorade in my hand and draped my jacket over my shoulders.
I drank it down fast. "Thanks, Will," I took a step and almost fell again.
"You need a doctor?"
"No, I’m tough! I've had worse. You know that. That slut! I had beaten her. She gave! Then she attacked me!" I raised my voice to the crowd. "That bitch was meat. You all heard her give!"
Jennie heard and spat back, "Yeah, but you ended as my meat. Can’t take it can you? You could dish it out!"
"Only because you got me when I wasn’t prepared. After you gave in!"
"So, Peccavi wants to play by the rules. That's the first time!"
I let it go; I was just too beat to do anything else. Clinging to Will for support I gingerly stepped across the field to a stream and bent down washing myself trying to clean away the blood, sweat and muck that had stuck to me. The cool water felt so good even though it made my wounds smart a bit. It felt even better when I slipped in the water and knelt there. It was shallow enough to only go up to my shoulders.
A few minutes later the bitch followed me taunting as she did. She too washed her face.
"How's that nose, hun?" I teased her. "I do hope it’s not broken...too badly. Whatever will you tell the doctor?" I saw she was breathing through her mouth – and that with difficulty for her nose was swollen, still trickling blood and seemed to be blocked up with blood and muck.
"You don’t know when you’re beaten do you Peccavi? I'll smash you again."
"Yeah, using some coward trick. Just like you did. The only way you can beat me!"
"That’s enough!" her guy's voice broke in. "You both fought well - it’s a draw."
"No fucking way!" yelled Will "Jenn won. Your bitch gave."
"And Jennie would have strangled yours if I hadn’t stepped in."
"Only because she cheated"
"Jennie doesn’t have to do anything. Your bitch was on the ground beneath her. She couldn’t do anything Jennie had her! Any way we all know Jennie wins her fights. Even your bitch is nodding at that!"
"She didn’t win this one. She lost. She surrendered!" Will snapped.
"Hell if you won’t accept a draw then there's only one way to end this. On your feet Jennie and get the bitch! Smash her like you were. I won’t interfere again! Seems she didn’t get the message last time. Only one rule. Don’t kill her. I don’t want the police breaking up the gangs!"
I started to protest but Will cut me off, "Yeah, sure dude. Jenn’ll beat your slut. But we need a ref. What about Jacko from the Rollers?" he said pointing to a well known biker - a captain of one of the other gangs who was standing a little distance off. "He'll be independent."
"Right!"
"I’ll go and talk to him" Will went off and a few moments later on his return with Jacko said "Get up Jenn and beat the slut!"
He helped me up as Jacko stepped forward. "The only rule is don’t kill each other. Everything else is okay! Go on and may the best bitch win!"
It might have been ten minutes since Gary had hauled Jennie off me. I had recovered a bit in that time but I didn’t think Jennie had at all. Her main problem was her nose and how that stopped her breathing. I was sure that I could outlast her if – and it was a huge if - I could keep her from smashing me down quickly with her cxnt kicks or punches. She might have had more short-term power but I knew I had more stamina.
She rushed in at me and I backpedaled. She kicked out hard at me. I jumped back. She tried to punch me. I turned my body side on to present a smaller target. Each of my tactics worked. Her kick only just connected, her punches barely hit home. I kept dodging and weaving. She made a few hits but only a few in proportion to the energy she was exerting. In a few minutes her face had flushed her mouth was hanging open as she tried to suck air in. I could see she was almost running on empty. Sure, she had hurt me again. My face and tits were aflame but there was no real damage. I hadn’t tried to do much. Some of the crowd were booing me but Will was silent and smiling. He had heard me talk about this, for this is what I should have done when fighting other bitches before and what I had learned in my lessons.
I smirked; Jennie was frustrated. She was trying for the knockout blow. I would let her. It was risky but so was everything else. I stepped in, under her guard and punched her hard. She backed off a bit, then thinking she had me within range, let fly with a big punch. Just as I hoped she had aimed for my face, perhaps remembering how she had come so close to winning before or perhaps trying to hit my nose. But whatever it was it was the wrong move for her. I ducked and came back with a punch to her belly. It sank in and I heard her gasp as air rushed out of her.
Jennie swayed and I was sure she was hurting all over just as I was. She brought her arm up and back ready to launch a punch but I stepped back quickly and her punch just kissed my cheek. She groaned, whispering as she panted for air, her mouth opening and closing repeatedly as she gulped oxygen, "You fucking bitch! I’ll beat you...to...death!" Then she punched hard. I should have seen it coming. She telegraphed it but I was over confidant. It slammed me back against the wall. She came after me. She launched another punch but it missed. Then trying the tactic I had so often used before, she slammed her body into mine crushing me against the wall. I almost lost it then. My legs felt like jelly and I slid an inch or more down the wall. But she too was spent. She dropped back, ready as she thought for the final blow and came in again, right in to my upturned knee which impaled her belly. She made an oofing sort of sound and doubled up, her magnificent udders wobbling like jelly. I shoved her head down and moving forward and to the side so I was no longer trapped by the wall, locked Jennie’s head firmly between my thighs and then linking my hands beneath the bitch’s big belly, let myself fall backward onto the fairly soft grass. Jennie’s head was driven hard into the grass. The impact even on the soft grass of her skull and the pressure on her neck was devastating. She moaned softly rolled onto her back and whispered, "Please don’t kill me. As she lay there, Jacko came up and looked. "She’s finished. You win Peccavi" I stood up and staggered to find Will. Jennie lay moaning where I had left her.
I saw Will talking to Gary – Jennie’s guy. As I walked towards them a girl from my gang handed me my clothes "great fight she whispered.”What stamina you have. I wouldn’t have lasted 10 minutes with her!"
I walked off to the stream to wash and dress myself chatting with the other bird. When I was finished we walked up to Jacko, Will and Gary by now standing almost by themselves – once the fight was over people had left. "Hey I got something for you Jenn" Will said, pulling up Jennie’s jacket. He ripped the colours off the jacket. "Sweetie a trophy for you!" he kissed me. "You forgot something!"
"What do you mean?" I was puzzled.
You got a job to do on Jennie!
I looked at him. "You’ve forgotten haven’t you?" he growled. Tell her Paula! He said turning to the other girl. He slapped my ass hard.
"You said you were going to bald Jennie"
Now do it" Will hissed.
I walked over to where Jennie was still lying on the ground. "Not so tough after all slut!" I stamped on her tummy. She bellowed in pain then bellowed again as I ripped her pubic hair out in tuffs. "So long girl I have this to remember you by"
I walked back where Will was but he Jacko and Gary were walking off arms round each others shoulders chuckling at someone’s joke swigging a can of beer
Paula picked up Jennies clothes then she and I followed the guys to the beer tent the meet committee had set up and then stood outside while the guys sat in the cool of the tent drinking and yarning and occasionally coming out and giving us something to drink as well.
After an hour or so we left. Gary left at the same time as Will and I and he rode home alone. Paula had given him Jennie’s clothes. I don’t know how Jennie got home but she never came near the bar.
Another of my old stories, thanks to my friends who help edit
