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hoüpe you enjoy the story....
Vanessa was called to a private training session by a guy called John she met at the gym. She was a Personal trainer for 5 years now, and you could literally see that. Her tanned skin emphasized her huge biceps muscles and impressive six-pack. Her 80DD breasts und full lips were as impressive thanks to a good surgeon.
She was wearing a white yoga outfit revealing her fit abs with a golden belly chain, a black thong and her huge cleavage. Her round, full butt completed her astonishing body. A golden anklet with the letters 'goddess' dangled right above her white sneakers as she pressed her long french-nails against the bell.
John opened the door and was astonished as he saw the platinum blonde amazon right in front of him.
'Hey John, you called me for....a private session' She smiled cockily as she spoke these words.
'erm...yes, of course, just enter..' he was quite nervous because of the beauty of Vanessa and Vanessa realized that as she entered. She pranced arouned in the living room like she owned that place, stopping next to a picture showing a pale brunette next to John who smiled happily:'Oh, is this your wife john?'
'Yes, her name is Angelina, we are married for 6 years now, she is really..'
'Ugly!' Vanessa laughed as she spit that word:' I mean look at this grey mouse, she is certainly no match for a woman like me....'She came closer to John and touched his crotch. She felt his cock getting hard when she grabbed it:'You don't need that ugly hag anymore, you can have a real woman now...'
'EXCUSE ME!' a loud voice came from across the room. Angelina just entered and saw a blonde touching her husband's private parts:'Did you just call me ugly?' In fact Angelina was nothing special. She wore some jeans hotpants, a white tanktop and black flipflops. Her body was not muscular at all, she was not super thin but also not fat. All in all she was just average while Vanessa was an absolute sex bomb and about 10 years younger.
Vanessa smiled cockily as she approached Angelina until she was right in fher face:'Yes, I did, bitch. And now fuck off, before I fuck you up.'
'Listen, little girl. John is my husband and if you don't back off right now, I will kick your fake silicone ass out of my house, muscle barbie!'
Then there was silence, Vanessa was baffled nobody ever dared to talk to her like that. Everyone was scared of her strong body and it was clear that she was the unfought Queen bee since high School. She was about 10 cm taller than Angelina, way more muscular and a true badass. There is no way that she could lose against a next door housewife.
'Old lady, see those muscles?' She flexed her huge biceps: 'I am going to beat your fat ass right now until you beg for mercy and then Ill take your man and there is nothing you can do about it...She clenched her strong fist and fired a strong right into the wife's face. But then something nobody expected happened. Angelina caught the massive fist with her left hand, stopping it from moving. The blonde opened her mouth in surprise as she tried to move her fist forward. The veins in her muscles started to pump more blood so that her arm seemed to get bigger with each second, but her fist did not move an inch.
'What's the matter, blondie? I thought you were so strong and muscular? Why don't you show it?' Angelina teased.
'Errr, I...I wasn't serious....but okay...I...UHHHHAARGH...I am a goddess.....AHHHH!' She pushed with all her strength, roaring like a lion, sweat was running down her tight body, and then her fist finally moved. Backwards. Angelina took a small step forward, bending Vanessa's wrist who howled like a beaten dog and ended up on her knees. John watched in disbelief. The superior Queen got beaten in a contest of strength within some seconds by a normal housewife?
'AUUUUAAAA...' Vanessa squeaked in pain:'Let's restart, this isn't fair...i wasn't ready yet....stop hurting meeeeee...' The brunette had to laugh at the stupidity of that bimbo
'unfair? Looks like you are just too weak for me...but okay...try again....honey!' She let go of the wrist and the blonde rubbed it because of the pain. Anger came up in her eyes and she charged at the wife with her long claws high up in the air like a wild lioness. While she was swinging her sharp plastic weapons at her foe, the latter was able to dodge all of the attempts with ease. And with each swing the personal trainer got slower until her nose was hit by a sudden strike. Her head snapped back, she grabbed her nose and fell on her well built butt.
'Ouchie, my poor nose. I just got a new one....i hope it is not ruined....'. Angelina burst out laughing again:'Oh poor baby, you will need way more plastic surgery after i am done with you!'
Vanessa slowly rose...this can not happen to me, i can not lose she thought,as she tried hitting her adversary with her fist again. But this time she actually landed a hit...against...the wall....'AHHHHHHH' the bodybuilder whined as some of her fake nails broke and landed on the floor:'My perfect nails....they broke....AHHHH it hurtssss!'
'hmmm, looks like the blow up barbie is slowly falling apart....so sorry for you dear.!
'Rawwwr!' the pure hatred made Vanessa launch another attack, but this time Angelina charged at her as well. The two women collided and a massive brawl errupted fists flew, kicks were delivered and muscles were flattened. Actually just Vanessa's while they werre exchanging wild blows for one minute, she wasn't able to land a single hit. Wobbling on her legs, Angelina fired a fist right under her chin and the barbie flew through the room, but her sneakers remained where she was demolished.
With a loud thud she landed on her ass with her legs spread apart leaning on a wall barefoot. With a stupid look on her face:'What...what just happened...?'
'hmm, i don't know you stupid slut. Looks like i just slapped you out of your 500$ shoes, you spoiled brat!'
Vanessa couldn't believe what was happening right now. She was getting her ass kicked by that mousy housewife. She could not let that happen, she is a goddess and can never lose. She got onto her feet getting ready to fight. Meanwhile it was a mismatch indeed. While Angelina looked perfect and untouched. The dominatrix was a total mess. She lost some of her extensions and fake nails. One of her eyes was black, her make up was smeared and she was sweating and breathing heavily. Her cocky attitude was beaten out of her and she seemed scared to fight.
But then she had an idea and rushed to her gym bag opened it, and took a whip out of it. Her arrogance returned:'Kneel in front of your queen and kiss my perfect feet. Then i might spare you.' She cracked the whip on the floor.
Angelina seemed not impressed at all:'Oh you brought a whip for your own ass kicking. That's so nice from you'. Irritated the mistress wondered why that hag was that self-confident. She had the weapon and the power at the moment, so her victory is safe! The whip slashed through the air aiming at the brunette's face, but she dodged in the last second. When the whip hit the floor,Angelina stepped on it while the former gym beauty tried to pull it back to her panically. The housewife didn't hesitate one second, grabbed the weapon and pulled it out of the hands of her enemy. 'And now....you will start begging for mercy, bitch...'Angelina hissed.
Pure terror and fear was in the eyes of the dominatrix when she realized her situation. Out of fear she let go a small amount of piss, forming a dark stain onto her white yoga pants:'Nnnnno, a goddess like me never begs, i always win!' 'HAHAHA, honey you just wet your pants and look like a beaten chicken, I think you are not a goddess anymore....more a loser!'.
'WAHHHH' enraged Blondie was running to her conqueror again, but she was grabbed on her arm and judo tossed onto her back. OUFFF the air was hit out of her lungs and she felt how she got rolled over by Angelina and got spanked on her tight ass by her own whip over and over again. The naked feet and strong arms of the bodybuiler were desperately hitting the ground while she was crying like a little schoolgirl.'AAHHHAAAA, UHHHHH, someone help me....this is unfair...she cheated! John get her off meeeeee...that's an order!'
John watched the fight in disbelief, his sexy Queen got totally dominated by his wife, but the use of the whip was really not fair and he wanted to see his goddess win actually. So he grabbed Angelina from behind, removed the whip and got her off the blonde. 'John, let go of me you cheating bastard. She broke his hold and kicked him into his balls. He went on his knees, holding his crotch and was pretty done.
All Vanessa wanted to do is getting out so she stormed into the garden, but stopped as she saw 10 women standing in front of her. 'Ah you found my friends...we actually knew youd be coming to cheat on me. So i called all of the wives of the men you slept with....and oh, we streamed your ass beating live on the internet!' The crowd began to laugh and cheer for their friend as they saw the ultimate humiliation in the barbie's eyes.
While Vanessa froze in shock, Angelina grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back forcing her to the floor.'Since you think you are the hot stuff, why don't you show us your naked body'. She felt the fabric of her pants vanish from her wet body:'Nooooo, please don''t strip me...not my PANTSSSSS...' But it was already too late, her white pants and black thong were flying through the air and her naked ass was in full display. But what was that? Instead of a muscular butt, there was just cellulite and two big silicone implants which were clearly visible for everyone. The crowd went wild:'The muscle goddess is in fact a cheating fatass...look at these ridiculous implants HAHAHA.'
The mistress was in total shock:'Errr...nnnno...I...I...am a natural beauty not like you ugly hags who can't make their man happy'. Angelina had enough of the skank, so she just ripped her top apart, so that the two silicone juggs were in full display like two mountains not affected by gravity at all.
'Natural my ass. You look like a cheap, pumped up blow up doll. You are no threat to any real woman, so let's see if i can deflate your fake ass and tits'. She grabbed the boobs of her victim and squeezed. What a sight, the nude amazon with her enormous tits, sagging ass and only wearing a golden anklet and waist chain getting flattened by a nerdy woman.
'UHH, stop it, you are ruining them! My perfect tits....AIIIIIII' the blonde went for slap across the face, forcing Angelina to let go. That was her moment, the moment of revenge Vanessa thought, so she put all her power into a kick, her muscular leg shooting into the air targetting Angelina's face, but Angelina was ready she caught the foot midair. What a ridiculous scene: the dominatrix was hopping on one leg, trying not to fall down. The sweaty foot with the shiny french-nails lay motionless in the hands of the angry housewife.
'H-hhhhey! Let go of me and kiss my foot, right now. I am a goddess and this is an order!' Laughter erupted from the crowd because of the stupidity of that bimbo.
Angelina just shook her head: Why should I? You are a zero, maybe you should kiss my foot before I rip your head off, barbie!' The brunette pushed the sweaty, tanned foot backwards, causing her enemy to land on her back spread eagled. Step for step she moved forward to her prey.
All you could see in the mistress' eyes was fear and panic,her pussy was totally wet from all the ass kicking she received. She tried to get up and saw a champagne bottle she grabbed it and tried to threat her adversary with it...but with no effect. The bottle dropped and the destruction started.
The next five minutes you could see a barbie getting broken. Extensions flew, nails broke, teeth missed and sweat was dripping. The former Beauty was gone, she turned from a strong lioness into a beaten kittycat. Her arms were hanging limp on he side, the rock hard tits started to sag and her blubber butt was still shaking despite Angelina stopped hitting her 20 seconds ago.
Vanessa broke down....she started to cry like a little schoolgirl:'WAHHHHH,I Can not lose this is unfair....please, stop, I beg you.Don't hit me anymoooore....I don't want that!'
It was over. Everyone knew it. 'Get on your knees and kiss my feet, loser- Barbie and admit who the better woman is!' The Blonde fell on her knees and crawled to the winner. She pressed her pumped up lips on the pale feet of the winner. 'Y-You are the better woman and my goddess. You are stronger than me and kicked my fat ass!' 'And?' Angelina questioned as she pressed her foot in the deranged face of her victim. 'I am a fake plastic barbie and despite all the money spent every housewife is more beautiful than me!'
The audience started clapping and laughing when they heard these true words. Angelina grabbed the broken girl, put her over the shoulder and threw her head over into a trash can in front of the house. Everyone who passed by had a wonderful sight: a tanned cellulite butt with a soaking wet pussy hanging out of a trash can while you heard a silent,softly crying and some feet kicking helplessly.
