Hello everybody!
This is my first story posted to this site, but I've been here a long time. You may remember me occasionally popping up in the chat, but I've been lurking for a good deal of time even before that. I've read a great many stories here, and I've always wanted to contribute my own some day. Well, I recently found myself stuck with nothing better to do for a while, and so I decided it was time I set down to write my own story, the first in what I hope to become a ongoing series. I hope you enjoy it!
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Saint Anthony's Boarding School for Girls always boasted of its prestige. It had been rated one of the top private schools in the country for years in a row. Alumni had gone on to great accomplishments, something that the school was always keen to declare. Parents were proud to proclaim that their daughters were enrolled in Saint Anthony's. Of course, whatever face that the school liked to show to the public, it had its fair share of dirty secrets just beneath the surface, and anyone who's been in school knows how nasty girls can be...
Megan Sorrel was well-settled into her life at Saint Anthony's. At twenty, she had grown into a pretty young lady, with wavy auburn hair down just past her shoulders and deep green eyes set into her round face. She was a modest height, and her curves had filled out impressively, something that she was well aware of and liked to flaunt to the other girls by leaving the top few buttons of her shirt undone to show off her cleavage. She enjoyed being the center of attention, and the recognition was well worth the occasional admonition from her professors. Over the two years she had spent at the school, she had slowly but surely risen in the ranks of the "popular girls". But of course, Megan wasn't alone. Elise Vanderbilt was a junior at Saint Anthony's, and before Megan showed up, the 21-year-old had firmly cemented her status at the head of the pecking order. Her slender but athletic frame stood as proof to her career as a star runner on the school track team, with her body carefully toned with lean muscles, yet remaining feminine with her graceful stance and pert breasts. Her long pale blond hair flowed over her shoulders to between her shoulder blades, and she made sure to keep herself carefully groomed, her uniform meticulously kept to the school standards - a white button-down shirt worn with a short red plaid skirt and dark thigh-high socks, along with a tan blazer and striped tie. Always wanting to present the best image of a responsible student, she left nothing out of place, and she took her grades very seriously, achieving straight As in every subject. For a while, Elise enjoyed the prestige that her star track career and honor roll status brought her; her friends would always compare other girls to her, usually unfavorably. But things had started to change now that Megan had begun to stand out on campus, attracting a number of friends of her own, and gossip about her abounded around tables in the dining hall. It wasn't long before the stories of Megan's accomplishments - how she had been offered an Ivy League scholarship, how she had dated a star quarterback on her high school football team - reached Elise's ears. And although Elise already knew the stories were false, they still caused her to scowl through clenched teeth.
The two girls shared a class together, AP English, and since the beginning of the semester Elise had looked at the brunette with disdain. When the professor first took attendance, Elise was surprised at first to hear Megan's name - she had heard the stories, and occasionally exchanged glances as she passed her in the hall, but this was the first time that she was stuck with her for a full period. Surprise soon grew to distaste as the class dragged on, with Megan beating her to answer questions every time the professor called for them. It didn't help that she received such praise, about how she had such a "good point" and how she had "obviously been reading closely." Elise understood well what was going on, that Megan was trying to infringe on her territory, and she couldn't stand it. At first, whenever Megan was called on, Elise would just roll her icy blue eyes. But the classes began to drag on, and each time, the results were the same. Soon, Elise's eye rolls became exasperated huffs and groans. She crossed her arms, clutching her elbows tightly as she stared daggers at Megan. Eventually, she decided, something had to be done. As the class ended and everyone started pouring out into the halls, Elise walked up closely behind Megan as she moved out, clearing her throat. Megan glanced over her shoulder at the older girl, pausing.
"Come around the corner, I have something I want to talk with you about," Elise said coldly. Megan paused, but followed her over around the bend in the hall. It was lunch break now, and classes would be closed for the next hour and a half, so the building was quiet. When the students had passed, Elise sprung, pinning Megan's shoulders to the wall as she growled at her.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Megan yelped, taken by surprise. Elise looked up to meet her gaze, staring eye to eye.
"I know what you're doing," she began, "and I don't like it. Drop it."
"What are you talking about?" Megan shouted back, struggling to try to get herself free. "Let go of me!"
"Not until I have my answers, bitch!" Elise snapped back. "You know who I am? I was the QUEEN of this school before YOU came along! And I'll have you know that I don't take kindly to being showed up like this!"
"Showed up?" Megan began to glare back at Elise, biting her lip as confusion turned to rage. "Maybe you're just old hat! Face it, I must be better than you! You're washed up, it's time for someone new to step in!"
"Don't make me laugh," Elise growled under her breath, pressing her body closer to Megan's. "You? Better than ME? I've come by where I am honestly, through my hard work and skill! All you're getting, you're just getting from flashing the professor!"
"Hey!" Megan shouted, her face growing red as she struggled harder against Elise's hands.
"Don't tell me you're not! I see the way you parade around those big cow tits of yours," Elise replied as she pressed closer, the two girls' breasts touching as if for emphasis. Although Elise's C-cup breasts were certainly noticeable, Megan's D-cups were clearly the more prominent of the two. "And I don't see how else you could get ahead! I'm a runner and an honor student, all you have going for you is tits and ass!"
Megan clenched her teeth, leaning in to growl at Elise as she narrowed her eyes. "Listen, you cxnt! I'm just as serious a student as you are!"
"A serious student, huh? Then how come you show off like a cheap whore? I dress for success, you dress for attention."
"Oh, SHUT UP!" Megan's voice grew louder as she stomped her foot on the ground, causing the conversation to freeze for a brief moment. Elise began again, in a low voice. "You know what, I'm tired of this," she said. "I think we need to settle it ourselves. 3 PM in the clearing out back." She shook Megan a bit, hoping to intimidate her newfound opponent. "Or are you too much of a pussy to agree?"
Megan stared back at Elise, nodding slightly. "Oh, it's on," she said. "This'll finally give me the opportunity to kick your sorry ass."
"Dream on, you fat cow," Elise replied, the two girls' eyes locked in concentration. "You wouldn't last a lap on the track, no less the beating you're in for." With that, she let go of Megan's shoulders, staring down at the slightly shorter brunette as she crossed her arms. "And you better be there, or I'll know you're all talk."
"Oh, I'll be there all right. And you'll see how it feels to mess with me!"
Elise huffed, stepping back as Megan turned and walked down the hall. She kept her eyes locked closely on Megan until she finally disappeared out of sight, then turned with a huff and walked off in the opposite direction.
Afternoon classes passed uneventfully for the two rivals, and the hours seemed to blend together, professor's lectures giving way to vague dronings. All that the girls could focus on was what was in store for them after class. Their moment of vindication, when they could finally prove their superiority and reclaim their rightful position. Both of them were sure that their success was inevitable, and both were looking forward to seeing their opponent beaten and sobbing at their feet, vowing never to step outside of their place again.
Finally, the hour came, and as her last class drew to a conclusion, Megan's eyes were glued to the clock. When the hour struck 3 and the students started to file out the door, she sprung to her feet, following them out at a safe distance to avoid being noticed as she snuck around the corner and headed across the field. The campus of Saint Anthony's was bordered by a thick wood rolling over the hills that sloped down from the grounds, and the clearing was part of student legends. Although it wasn't marked on any maps of the grounds, most of the girls knew where it was. The beauty of the rugged woods made the clearing a popular spot to unwind during the stress of exam weeks, and it had a reputation as a favorite makeout point for the occasional lesbian couples that met during their studies. But this afternoon, the clearing would be an arena. The site of one girl's triumph and the other's downfall and humiliation.
Megan stepped into the clearing and dropped her books by the side of a tree, the golden mid-afternoon light streaming from between the branches. Directly across from her was Elise, leaning against a tree with her arms crossed. Upon seeing Megan, she stepped forward, keeping her gaze locked on her opponent. "So you showed up after all," she said. "That's good. Here I thought you'd chicken out. But now I get to prove I'm better to your face!"
Megan stepped forward to face Elise, starting to lower herself into a fighting stance and raise her arms. "It's time I shut you up for once!"
Elise growled, stepping closer as she matched Megan's move. The two of them slowly circled each other in the middle of the wide clearing, eyes locked. After some stalling, Elise was the first to move. With a roar, she lunged at Megan, throwing her body against her rival's as she gripped her wrists. Although Megan yelped and staggered back from the force of the impact, she still was able to grab Elise's blond hair with each hand, tugging her head from side to side.
"Urgh!" Elise groaned as Megan shook her, the two of them spinning in circles around the clearing. "Let go!" she huffed, tugging at Megan's wrists to try and wrestle the younger girl's hands from her hair. Megan's tight grip held, and she pulled herself back against Elise's struggles, putting more pressure on the blonde's scalp. "AIEEEE!" Elise screamed, starting to fall back. Megan didn't hesitate for a second, striking out with a knee to Elise's stomach. The blonde groaned as she leaned forward in pain, and her hands slipped from Megan's hair as the brunette used the leverage to throw Elise over onto her side, both of them hitting the ground with a thud, their bodies pressed together.
Elise went for Megan's hair as she hit the ground, grabbing the top of her opponent's scalp with one hand and pulling upwards. "Let's see how YOU like it!" she shouted, using her other hand to claw at Megan's back as she locked her arm around the other girl's side. Megan groaned, rolling her body over as she kicked with her legs, the two enemies locked in a fierce struggle as they rolled over and over each other on the ground, skirting the edges of the clearing. Megan struck out with a sharp slap against the side of Elise's cheek, causing the taller girl to sink back as her head snapped to the side, her hand dropping from Megan's hair. With her opponent stunned, Megan smirked. She started unleashing a series of knee strikes between Elise's legs. The blonde howled out in pain, kicking her legs up as Megan pounded her crotch.
"BITCH!" she screamed, her eyes squinting through tears of pain. She reached out for Megan's face, dragging her nails down the brunette's cheeks. "AAAH!" Megan squealed, her assault on Elise's pussy ceasing as she bent backwards from the pain. "Now you're going to pay," Elise added, grabbing a dangling lock of Megan's wavy hair and pulling it down with all her might. Megan's body snapped forward, and she crashed into the ground head-first, her body sinking with a groan.
Panting as the pain still wracked her body, Elise rolled her opponent onto her back as she reeled from the blow to her head. She sat on top of Megan's stomach, straddling her with her legs. Elise put her hands on her hips as she scowled down at her rival. "Don't think you can fight dirty with me!" she said. "I WILL punish you!"
"Is that a challenge, slut?" Megan snapped back as she lifted her head off the ground. Her hand shot out for Elise's tie, grabbing it by the loop and pulling forward hard. Elise gagged, choking and gasping for air as she was yanked forward and back down on top of Megan. The blonde frantically threw her head from side to side, pulling back on her tie from behind until she finally managed to get it loose and it fell limp in Megan's hand. Elise now lay on all fours, her chest hanging above Megan's face. "Not...fair..!" she panted, trying to regain her breath.
"Never been in a real catfight, huh?" Megan replied with a smirk. "Anything goes when you're showing a bitch a lesson!" She threw a fist to the side of Elise's face, knocking her back onto her side. Megan got to her feet, dropping Elise's tie to the side as she pulled off her own tie and cast it away as well, not wanting to fall victim to the same tactic. She stepped back to catch her breath, beckoning for the blonde to get up. "Come on, bitch, are we fighting or not?"
Elise looked up at Megan with a grimace, her eyes wide and her teeth bared. "Oh, we're fighting all right!" she retorted as she threw herself at Megan, tackling her. The brunette was caught off-guard, landing underneath Elise, but she bucked her body hard up and down, trying to jostle her. Snarling, Elise tore at Megan's hair, tangling her legs with her opponent's to keep her in place. The two girls' long socks rubbed against each other as their legs grappled. In turn, Megan grabbed at Elise's hair, shaking her by her head as the two girls bucked and spat at one another angrily, cries of "bitch" and "cxnt" filling the air between them. Megan threw herself against Elise, managing to knock the blonde upwards and off of her. Elise let go of Megan's hair with one hand, but the other pulled the brunette's hair forward, forcing both girls onto their knees. Facing one another, they snarled, each lunging to claw at her rival. Their hands met, fingers intertwining in the space between them as they pushed back and forth, each trying to win out the struggle. Bodies tensed and eyes narrowed. Finally, Elise pushed Megan's hands back from hers. As the brunette reeled backwards, Elise launched herself forward, grabbing the collar of Megan's vest with both hands and pulling hard to the sides.
"Hey! What are you d-AAAAAAIEEEE!" Megan was silenced as her vest was violently torn open down the middle, buttons springing from their stitches. She glared at her opponent as the blonde looked back up at her. "What was THAT for?"
"I thought you said anything goes? Or are you backing out now, you dumb cxnt?" Elise retorted. She proceeded to throw herself in closer, knocking her head against Megan's. As they collided with a thud, knocking Megan's head backwards, the brunette clawed at Elise's face with both hands, drawing a scream from the blonde. "OW! Stop that, slut!" she yelped, her own hands tearing at Megan's wrists until her opponent was forced to drop her assault. With a growl, Elise slapped at the side of Megan's head, knocking the brunette back onto the ground. As Megan hit the grass on her side, Elise fell on top of her, clawing and pulling at Megan's torn vest. Megan yelped, bucking and striking Elise in the stomach with her hefty hip. As Elise rolled off of her, Megan grabbed her vest by the collar and yanked down, ripping through it in a spray of buttons. Both girls lay on the grass panting, facing each other.
"It's not over, bitch," Elise snarled, starting to push herself off the ground. "You bet it's not," Megan snapped back. Both girls got to their feet and faced each other, shedding their vests. They began to circle each other again, chests rising and falling from their pants. Megan ran forward to give a punch to Elise's stomach, but the blonde dodged, pulling back on Megan by the hair. The brunette was dragged off her feet as Elise yanked her backwards, but jumped back up as she regained her bearing, throwing her head back and forth until it was freed from Elise's grip. She then spun back around, locking hands with her opponent as they pushed back and forth against each other. Megan seemed to have the upper hand, pushing Elise back towards the trunk of a tree, but just before the blonde's back could make contact, Elise spun her opponent around. Megan barreled straight for the tree, slamming into it face-first and sinking to the ground before falling on her back.
Elise leaned over her, glaring down into the brunette's eyes. Gritting her teeth, Megan grabbed Elise by the ankle and pulled, sending the blonde topping onto Megan's body with a scream, her head on top of Megan's legs and vice versa. Megan grabbed at Elise's sides, but Elise squeezed the brunette's head with her toned thighs. Megan groaned, her back arching from the pressure as Elise increased the tightness of the hold. "Yeah, that's right, bitch! How's it feel now?" she taunted.
Confident in the strength of her headscissor, Elise didn't notice what her opponent was doing until she felt her hips pulled violently back and forth and side to side. "Hey, what are you doing, whore?" she snapped, looking back over her shoulder. She froze when she saw that Megan had gripped the hem of her skirt in both hands and was pulling on it. Just a moment after Elise looked back, Megan gave two sharp tugs, and Elise's skirt tore open in her hands. The blonde yelped and blushed as her panties, a pale pink with white lace around the waistband, were exposed. In her shock, the blonde loosened the pressure of Megan's head, giving her opponent the opportunity to buck her off and send her toppling over to the side.
"You ruined my uniform!" Elise snapped back at Megan, getting to her knees. "I'll KILL you!"
"I'd like to see you try," Megan snarled as she lunged for Elise, grabbing her hair and pulling her over to the side. They continued to roll one over the other, starting to roll out of the clearing and into the woods. Elise lashed out at Megan's sides with her nails, digging them into the brunette's flesh through the fabric of her white button-down shirt. Fabric started to tear as Elise dragged her sharp nails down Megan's body, and the loud sound of ripping distracted Megan, coming to a stop with Elise on top of her. She was stunned long enough for Elise to grab the middle of what was left of her shirt and pull up. Buttons popped and seams ripped before Megan's shirt finally tore loose from her body, leaving the brunette's impressive chest concealed only by a black bra.
"You BITCH!" she shouted at Elise, her face going red. "Why are you so mad?" the blonde responded. "It suits a slut like you better." Furious, Megan threw a punch staight at Elise's nose. The older girl yelped and fell backwards onto her knees, clutching her face. Megan lunged forward after her, grabbing several buttons up the front of Elise's shirt and tearing them off one by one before she tugged sharply at her collar, causing Elise's shirt to tear open and revealing her lacy pink bra. Elise snarled, and the two girls lunged at each other from on their knees, their nails tearing at their hair and faces. The struggle continued until Megan began to be pushed back onto the ground, with Elise on top of her. The brunette grabbed the hanging flap of Elise's torn-open shirt and pulled, ripping it off her opponent. Elise, however, was undeterred, striking Megan's crotch with her knee. As the brunette fell back with a moan, Elise hissed at her. "How's it feel to get a taste of your own medicine, bitch?" Megan continued to writhe on the ground as Elise yanked at the hem of her skirt, pulling it down Megan's legs. The brunette kicked and tried to crawl away, her skirt slipping off her plump ass and exposing her black panties before it ripped in half and fell to the ground.
Elise panted, climbing to her feet and crossing her arms. "Get up," she snapped, "and we'll keep going." Megan got up and glared at Elise, the two girls now in nothing but their bras, panties, and thigh-high socks as they stood among the trees. Megan gave a few fake-out lunges in Elise's direction, causing the blonde to start a bit, only for Megan to meet her rival with a punch to the jaw, knocking Elise's head back. "Ughh!" she groaned, staggering backwards. Megan ran after her, locking her arms around her rival's shoulders and spinning with her. Elise's back crashed against a tree with a groan, a shudder moving through the blonde's body. As she shook herself back to her senses, she delivered a punch to Megan's bare midriff. The brunette staggered back, clutching her gut. Elise scoffed. "Just as I thought, no abs at all. You really are just a dumb, fat cow!"
Megan shook her hair out of her eyes, glaring back at Elise. "What did you just call me?"
"You heard me, you heifer!" Elise replied, leaning in closer towards her rival. "You can't fight, or run, or do ANYTHING! All you care about is people staring at your overgrown tits!"
"Well, let's see how yours fare!" Megan snapped, rushing up towards Elise. She grabbed at her opponent's breasts, digging her nails into them through the blonde's bra. Elise yelped, staggering backwards as she doubled over from the pain. She grabbed for Megan's wrists to try and pull them off, but the brunette swept her ankles, tripping her over. She crashed to the ground with Megan on top of her, and they rolled back and forth on the grass, kicking and panting, each clawing at exposed flesh and pulling hair at every turn. Eventually, Megan grabbed Elise's hair with both hands, yanking it upwards with all her might. Elise screamed, her body bucking up and down hard to dislodge the brunette, but Megan held fast. She grinned with sadistic glee at seeing her enemy suffer. Finally, Elise snapped her fist back, striking the side of Megan's left breast with her fist. "Oof!" she cried out, rolling over to the side. Elise was quick to pounce on top of her, clawing at her face and leaving red trails where her nails scratched Megan's cheek. In turn, Megan dragged her nails over Elise's back. The blonde arched her back and groaned from the pain, and her rival bucked harder, jostling her. Elise slipped off to the side, and Megan jumped to her feet.
Elise rolled down the hill a short distance before she sprung back up, but her gaze was locked onto Megan. Letting out a low, almost animal-like growl, the blonde charged, keeping her head low with her fingers balled into angry fists at her sides. Megan saw her opponent rushing for her and dodged, taunting and gesturing. "Come on, whore! Come get me!" Elise snarled, snapping her head over to face Megan and rushing in her direction, only to be met with a knee to the stomach from the brunette. Plowing into it at high speeds, Elise crumpled back, staggering and moaning in pain as she clutched her stomach. Megan's body tensed, panting. The fight had been going on for at least an hour now, and she was getting winded, but she still had a lot left in her. Above all, she wanted to see Elise go down. "Come on!" she continued to taunt, hopping backwards. "I thought you'd put up a better fight than this!"
Elise looked up, incensed by the brunette's jabs. With fire in her eyes, she let out a roar and charged at her opponent, hands outstretched. Megan was taken aback by her sudden burst of energy and fell backwards onto her ass as Elise shoved at her shoulders with the momentum carrying her. She landed on top of Megan, and the girls' legs tangled as they rolled over each other, starting to come over the crest of a hill. A moment later, they had begun rolling down the other side of the hill, still grappling and scratching at one another. Struggling back and forth, one on top of the other, they rolled down and down towards a ravine at the bottom of the hill. Neither girl knew what was coming until they had both fallen into it in a splash of mud.
When they hit the muddy water, the two girls broke off from one another and fought to swim to the surface. Megan emerged first, her auburn hair disheveled and slippery with mud. She gasped for air, trying to regain her strength. Soon after, Elise's head broke the surface of the water, panting. "You get back down here!" she screamed, her hand lunging for the band of Megan's bra. She pulled down hard to drag the brunette down under the water, the two of them thrashing their arms and legs to stay together as they drifted in the slow current, their heads breaking the surface once in a while for air. Megan tried to pull herself away, clawing at Elise's wrist, but the blonde kept holding on tightly, not letting go until Megan's bra strap snapped open loudly, the garment coming off in Elise's hand. As the girls pulled away from each other, they fought to the surface, gasping for breath. Elise climbed out onto the shore, dripping with mud. Her legs were caked in sand from the bottom of the ravine, and leaves were clinging to her. She sputtered, shaking herself back to reality. "Fuck you, bitch!" she shouted to Megan, delivering a kick to the stomach of the now-topless brunette, who was attempting to climb out after her. "Oof!" Megan cried out, falling back into the water. Her hands gripped the sandy banks of the ravine, trying to wrench herself out, but Elise grabbed her by the hair and dragged her out of the water, rubbing her face against the sand. Megan screamed and thrashed her head from side to side, trying to keep sand out of her eyes and mouth. "How's that feel, you cxnt?" Elise continued to taunt. "Are you feeling humbled yet? You should be!" Smirking, she tugged down Megan's panties with her other hand, exposing the brunette's juicy ass. Megan wailed as Elise raked her nails down her thighs, then began to spank her opponent's ass, a loud smack issuing from each crack of her open palm against the jiggly flesh of Megan's cheeks.
Writhing back and forth against the attacks, Megan reached out blindly, groping around for Elise's ankle. She used it to pull the blonde down onto her ass, the taller and slimmer girl yelping as she hit the ground. Megan climbed up on top of her, grabbing for her sides. The two girls' bodies were slick with the mud, and Megan struggled to keep her hold on her rival. Slowly, she reached for Elise's bra cup and clung to it as she used it to pull herself up. Elise's bra slipped down off of her tits, and with each of the enemies' breasts exposed, they began savagely clawing and pulling at them, groaning and wailing from the pain. Elise dug her nails deep into Megan's nipple, pulling on it. The busty brunette screeched, her hold weakening. Elise followed up by throwing her knee hard against Megan's pussy. The younger girl's screams grew louder, and she reached down to clutch her wounded crotch, curled up in a ball. Elise got to her feet, looking down with her hands on her hips as she gloated at Megan's crumpled, naked body.
"There you are, bitch! Look at you! Who's so high and mighty now? Now do you see your place? Huh?" She snarled at Megan, bending in closer towards her. Suddenly, Megan lashed out, grabbing the waistband of Elise's soaked panties. "Wait, what are you doing?" came the blonde's panicked reply before Megan yanked her panties down around her knees. Elise doubled forward and screamed, her legs restrained. Slowly, Megan rose to her feet and grabbed the taller girl by her bangs, pulling her forward and down to throw Elise's face straight into Megan's knee. Elise screamed, rolling over onto her stomach. Immediately, Megan sat down on her back and yanked hard on her hair, pulling her head off the ground. "What do you say, cxnt?" she snapped.
Elise panted, kicking her legs. She bucked up and down, trying to throw Megan off of her, but the battle in the ravine had sapped her strength. Megan kept a hold of her hair, tossing her opponent's head around by it to throw it down into the sand again and again. Elise's cries grew weaker, soon giving way to sobs as her head was continuously pounded again and again into the ground. "AAAHH! FINE! I GIVE I GIVE!"
Hearing her opponent's surrender, Megan began to get to her feet, scowling down at her defeated enemy. "You sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure!" Elise cried, gasping for breath. She didn't know how much more she could take.
"And you'll never try to mess with me again! I have your word on that?"
"I..." Elise paused, growling under her breath. "You'll NEVER win, bitch! Never! You hear me?"
Megan kicked some sand nearby into Elise's face, sending the blonde sputtering as she went to cover herself from the attack. "Fine! FINE! Just stop it! Fucking stop it!"
Megan huffed, putting her hands on her hips as she regarded Elise. Once the object of everyone's awe, now naked, covered in mud and sand, and crumpled at her feet. "Good. Stay there, slut." She spat at Elise's prone form as she turned and started to walk back up the hill, the sun starting to set in the distance.
Elise was left on the shore, panting. Although she had received no serious injuries, her pride was certainly broken - shown up by that fat whore who she knew wasn't as serious about anything as she was. Elise knew that there was only one way to treat her pain.
She would have to get even.
