Part-1
Hi my name is Kelly and I'd like to tell you what happened to me today. I work for a company that produces TV shows for other companies. Today my company was producing a new cooking show.
This first show talks about making all kinds of exotic toppings for ice cream. Practically everyone that works for my company is simulating the audience, and there were several people in the audience from the company we are producing the show for.
Sage is the chef and she's all dressed up in a white dress. She prepares a home made chocolate topping, made from scratch from melting Swiss Chocolate, and then a tart raspberry sauce made from fresh raspberries and lime. Then she cooks strawberries and lime, making a topping that tastes just like grapefruit. Sage has someone from the audience come up and they agree, it tastes just like grapefruit. Then Sage prepares a pineapple tropical topping. Last, but not least she prepares a banana topping. The workers applaud and they cut.
Almost everyone has gone back to their offices, and left the studio,but they leave me and Sara, another young woman that works for my company to clean up the messy kitchen. Neither Sara or I notice that Sage was standing in the room right behind the stage changing her clothes and getting her pocketbook and some of her makeup and personal items. I laughed as I said to Sara, “Did you see the size of the stomach on that fat cow Sage. She looks like she ate all the ice cream and all of the toppings.” Sara said, did you see the size of her sexy bit tits, I'd love to suck some of the toppings off of her big tits.
Suddenly Sage storms into the kitchen and she's wearing a black mini skirt and a sheer, white button dress midriff blouse, and she lunges at me, and she shoves me back about 10 feet until “boom,” my back hits the wall of the studio hard, and “bang,” my head does too. Sage's face is red and she screams, “You think I'm a fat cow. You think,” but before Sage can finish what she is saying, I take my right fist and I pound it right into her fat cow stomach. My fist sinks deep into her flabby gut,and “OOOFFF,” I knock some of the air out of her, and Sage grabs her aching belly and she backs away from me. I'm pissed off and I go right after her. I take the open palm of my right hand and I slap Sage hard across her face, swinging her head to the side from the force of my hard slap, and I scream, “How dare you put your hands on me you fuckin cow. You better get out of here before I slap you silly and pour all of your topping right over you.” I couldn't help myself, but I laugh as I look over at Sara, thinking how Sage would look with all of those toppings rolling down her face, and her body.
Sage is enraged and her face is still bright red, and she stands up straight and she comes charging at me, grabbing my black mini dress with both of her hands, ans she shoves me back hard. So hard that my dress rips right off of me in her hands, as I stumble back on my high heels and I almost fall over. Sage comes right after me, and she grabs me by my hair and she starts wrenching my head back and forth and back and forth, and I scream, “AAHH, AAHH,” from the pain of having my hair ripped out of my head. Sage lets go of my hair, and I can see she's breathing hard as she steps forward and she comes after me again, but this time I quickly plow my right fist, “boom,” right into her flabby belly again. I knock some of the air out of her, and now Sage is gasping for air. I can hear Sara screaming, “rip off her blouse, come on lets see her big sexy tits.” I walk around behind Sage and I grab the back of her sexy white blouse and I yank, and I pull, and I tear it right off of her body. I can hear Sara screaming, “take off her bra Kelly, lets see her tits.” Sage is still trying to catch her breath, and I reach up and I grab her white push up bra, and I unfasten the hooks, and Sage's bra falls to the floor as her big, fat cow titties are exposed. Sara is screaming and whistling. I can feel a pinging in my pussy, and a spasm or two.
I grab Sage's hair and I start wrenching at it hard, and Sage is screaming as I swing her around by her hair, and when I let go of Sage's hair, Sage stumbles backwards on her high heels until “bang,” her head smashes into the cement wall again. Sage is seeing stars and I walk right up to her and I plow my left fist, “boom,” right into Sage's fat cow stomach again. “OOOFFF,” I smack some of the air out of Sage again, and Sage leans forward, grabbing her aching belly. I grab Sage's hair and I yank her standing straight up on her feet
Sage stands up straight, and I pull back my right hand to slap Sage's face again, but as I swing my hand around, Sage reaches up with her left hand, and she grabs my wrist in mid air, and with her own right fist she pounds it “boom,” right into my stomach. Sage knocks the air out of me, and “OOOFFF,” she knocks some of the air right out of me, and I grab my aching belly as I bend over in pain gasping for air. Sage grabs my hair and she pulls me back standing up straight. I scream from the pain of having my hair ripped out of my head, and I reach up trying to grab Sage's hands to pull them out of my hair, but just as I do. Sage takes the same right fist and she plows it “boom,” right into my stomach again. “OOOFFF,” I try to bend over in pain, but Sage still has a hold of my hair, and she pulls me back standing up straight again. She starts “boom,” boom, boom, boom,” plowing her fist into my stomach, and when she stops and she lets go of my hair, I fall right over onto the cement floor of the studio and I roll up into a ball, holding my aching belly, and coughing and gasping for air.
She grabs me by my hair, and she pulls me over onto my back, and I grab my aching stomach as I lie there gasping for air. Then while she's still holding my hair, she sits down right on my stomach. Then she raises up and she swings herself to one side, and her big sexy tit slaps right across my face. Then she swings in the other direction and her other huge, sexy tit slaps my face back in the other direction. I can hear Sara screaming as she slaps my face, back and forth and back and forth with her big, sexy tits. Then she holds her left tit in my face screaming, “kiss it bitch.” I cry out, “no, get off of me.” Sage raises up and she pounces her ass down right onto my stomach. “OOFF,” I gasp for air, and as I do, Sage takes the open palm of her right hand and “bam,” she smacks me right across my face. Then with the back of her hand she cracks me, bam,” backhand across the other side of my face. She starts slapping my face back and forth and back and forth, and I'm seeing fuckin stars. I cry out, “alright, I'll kiss it. I'll kiss your fuckin tit.” Sage makes me kiss one tit and then the other, back and forth, over and over again, and Sage's nipples are all hard and erect. I don't know why, but I can feel my nipples all hard and erect too, and my pussy is getting wetter and wetter.”
