Alabama Barker, step-daughter of Kourtney Kardashian and step-niece of the infamous Kim Kardashian, reclined on a lounge chair in her tiny bikini, drinking in the newfound attention. The 19 year old budding model had just had the pleasure of having her pics go viral on the web, much to the annoyance of her spotlight-loving "aunt". And now, with the elder Kardashian momentarily out of the room, all eyes and ears were focused on the platinum blonde teenager and her barely there two-piece. "I'm just blowing the fucking internet up!", Alabama boasted haughtily, the two margheritas she'd had earlier beginning to show their effects. "Hell, I think I just blew it up bigger than auntie ever did!"
"Oh really?", said a softly furious voice just behind Alabama. The nineteen year old wheeled her head around to find that her 44 year old "auntie" had just come back from her bathroom break and was now standing behind her, clad in her own tiny thong, looking down at her step-niece with blazing eyes. "I suggest you take that back right now, missy!"
Alabama looked at Kim with determined eyes, the liquid courage in her pushing her towards a fight she might otherwise have backed down from. "No fucking way, bitch. You just don't want to admit I'm hotter than you now." Everyone in the room gasped-nobody could remember the last time somebody had given Kim Kardashian such a brazen challenge. Kim Kardashian's eyes narrowed dangerously. "You, me, the master bedroom, right now. Unless you're too scared."
Alabama Barker gulped as the reality of the situation dawned on her, but she stood her ground defiantly. "You're the one who needs to be scared. When I win, I'm gonna take a cell phone video of me riding your face, so the whole world will know Alabama Barker beat Kim Kardashian."
Wordlessly, Kim Kardashian reached into her YSL bag and pulled out a strap on. The dildo on it was shaped like a cock, but bigger than any cock in nature, closer to the width of an arm. It was jet black, with raised veins and a massive triple head. "This," Kim Kardashian said, her voice a barely audible whisper that echoed in the silent room, "is what I use whenever I need to teach a stuck up little brat like you some manners. And no, its not going in your pussy."
Alabama gulped again, a spike of fear penetrating through the margherita-induced bravado. But then the bravado won, and Alabama drew herself up and looked Kim Kardashian straight in the eye, her own eyes hard as iron. "Bring it on, you stuck up has-been bitch."
Wordlessly, the two women turned and walked away from the party, towards the grand bedroom where their confrontation would unfold...
