[Just A Guy]

In the shadows of the city's most exclusive nightspot, the Inferno Lounge, a storm brews. The air is thick with anticipation as two future rivals, a blonde and a brunette, each harbor a secret that could shatter their worlds. They have been entangled in the web of a charming tennis prodigy, Carlos Alcaraz, who has deftly played both their hearts without a hint of the other's existence.

Carlos, a 22-year-old sensation, has just clinched the U.S. Open title, catapulting him to the top of men's tennis rankings. He has become the youngest male #1 in history, and now is the center of a media frenzy. Swept up in the whirlwind of interviews, signings, and the relentless pursuit of sponsors, he has been a man on the move, barely a moment to spare. Both women, intimately familiar with Carlos's post-victory rituals, know the chaos that ensues. They've heard his tales of dread, the fake people, and the selfish motivations for their own personal gains. These two women have promised themselves to him in their minds, each waiting for their moment of intimacy. Each knowing she will have him all to herself after the circus of attention he is receiving subsides. His friends and team, waiting until the media explosion finally blows over, sense the need for a true celebration. They plan an intimate evening at the city's most coveted club, where only the elite are welcome.

The night unfolds with an eerie fate, a collision course of desperation, will, and pride for both of these gorgeous ladies. Both women, each with their own connections to the lounge, receive texts from friends that work at the elite club. They are told of Carlos's presence there. They have waited six long, lonely days to see their man; their patience has worn thin, and their hearts race with a mix of excitement and trepidation as they hastily prepare themselves to surprise him. Each arranging their Uber rides to the club where they hope to surprise their beloved. Little do they know, their paths are about to collide in a way that will leave them questioning everything they thought they knew.

As the night deepens, the Inferno Lounge becomes a stage set for a dramatic revelation. The tension becomes palpable, the suspense a living thing that pulses through the air. What will happen once they learn of the other's existence? The stakes are high, and the outcome hangs in the balance. These are not women who will just roll over and let some other woman have what she knows she wants. These are women that will fight tooth and nail for what they desire. Both women arrive at the club and start making their way through the crowd to find their man...

Ladies, the stage is all yours.

NOTE:  Per request of the ladies, the voting will remained LOCKED until Thursday September 10th.

[Just A Guy]

Once the ladies start, you will see who they are as well.  All so mysterious isn't it?   


MUAHAHAHA

 As I twist my mustache and run away leaving the damsel in distress on the tra......oh wait wrong story.  It will be well worth the wait to everyone quietly cussing me out thinking I am generic with just blonde / brunette. 

[Erin Lee]

Pouring myself out of the back seat of the Uber, i stand for a moment, stretch a lil and smile, a lot. You see, i am the girlfriend of the hottest property in tennis, namely Carlos Alcaraz and tonight, in the Inferno club, a club i am only too well acquainted with having been carried out of there many times after a drink fueled orgy.
Smoothing down my green outfit (pics will be provided) i'm more than confident that ever eye in the club will be on lil Erin. There's only one pair of eyes that actually matter though and that's Carlos's. You see, i do like a drink but i also enjoy time in the gym, if ya gonna attract top sports stars ya gotta look ya best, and boys, girls too, i always look my best. My skin is lightly tanned, my abs are firm without looking like a muscle bound barbies sixpack. My tushie, what can i say about my tushie?, it's to die for. Pert, just the right size for a 120lb girl and it's attracted more than it's share of wolf whistles and pats in it's time up to now. Moving on up over my flat stomach you reach my delicious 34C breasts. Now they certainly are not the biggest pair of hooters you'll ever come across but they are self supporting and all me baby. Nice firm nipples with light brown areola which set the nipples off nicely. Keener observers amongst you will notice my nipples are already nice and stiff, hell, of course they are, i'm going to be spending the evening and night with Carlos, i hope his hotel serves a good breakfast.

So, you get the picture (actually you don't but you will people, you will). There are crowds of girls hanging around the club entrance but they are held back by barriers and the clubs security, only the special few get in tonight and baby, they don't get more special than moi. I look down my nose at the tramps that would give anything to be in my shoes right now, but they ain't and i am, suck it up girlies.

I make my way to the entrance, the bouncer opens the door for me and gives me a sly smile. "Down Jack, you know you can't afford me" i purrr, enjoying his look of disappointment as i glide past him. I step slowly down the stairs to the club, hips swaying, one careful step after another. I'm in no rush, i know Carlos will be ready to partay after his defeat of Novak Djokovic earlier today. One slow step after another, my wrap around dress slides along my smooth tanned thighs exposing plenty of flesh as it does so. I'm wearing a pair of Christian Louboutin strappy heels, bought for me by a hopeful minor royal who learned to his cost that i will sell my story to the press. Yes i am THAT girl.

Reaching the club floor my eyes immediately find Carlos, sprawled out on a comfy sofa at the far side of the club. I smile further as i scoop up a champagne flute filled with the sparkling nectar and take a sip, just enough to make my rouge painted lips sparkle under the club lights. Then i make my way towards him, prowling like a cat after a mouse and chips supper. My hips sway, my eyes say, "Come and get me"

My brunette hair, gleams in the lights as it rests on my shoulders, not one thing is out of place, tonight will be special...for Carlos.

I approach his sofa, giving some lil wannabe a nudge with my elbow to get her out of my way. "Hey bitch, watch what ya doing" she snarls. I glance at her.."Or what tramp, wanna make something of it?" She does possibly the first sensible thing she's ever done in her life and backs away mumbling an apology.

Having removed the last obsticle between me and Carlos i finally reach his sofa, i bend showing plenty of cleavage and kiss him warmly on the lips, his hands seek out my waist and he lowers me onto his lap. I stroke his cheek and nibble on his ear, "this is your lucky night tennis boy" i purrr

[Erin Lee]

As promised

[monica28]

Sitting at home and cheering on Carlos as he defeats Novak Djokovic to win the championship. I jump will joy as I’m going to celebrate with him at the inferno club. I will make his night a night he will never forget.

Anyway three months earlier as I was in Spain on business. I was down at the bar in the hotel where I was staying and enjoying a Moscow mule. This hunk of a guy tan skin stepped up beside me and ordered a bottle of water.
He was muscular and tall. Our eyes made contact and he said I’m Carlos.
Nice to meet you I’m Monica as i sputtered my name out as I was so embarrassed.
We chit chatted for about half an hour or so and was mesmerized by his look and voice. I was never so much in love with a guy that I had not met before. He had to go as he had work tomorrow. Was disappointed that he had to leave.
He asked what I wanted and told the barman to put it on his tab.
He got a pen from the bar and write his number down on a napkin. Call or text me tomorrow.  I stashed the napkin inside my bra. We hugged and I held him tightly not wanting him to go but he insisted he had to.
Next day as I was having lunch at a restaurant I happened to look up at the tv screen and it showed this tennis guy named Carlos.
Omg that’s the guy I was talking to in the bar.  He had just won the tournament.
I got up quickly paid my bill and left.
My heart beating like a drum as what did I do with the napkin he gave me.
Back at the hotel I began to look for it. Looking and looking I couldn’t find it. I realize that the cleaning people just left my room as I was getting there. Ran out the door and down the hallway and eventually found them.
Trying to communicate with them was a waste of time I grab the trash bag they had on the side and emptied onto the floor.
After going through all the trash I found it. I was relieved and left all the trash on the floor.
I texted Carlos to congratulate him on his win and to tell him I had a wonderful time with him.
A day or two went by with no reply. Maybe he forgot me and doesn’t want to talk to me.
Then I heard a ping it was from Carlos. My face lit up with happiness.
Over the next couple of months we texted and chatted back and forth. We exchanged love emoji’s and photos. He told me after this big tournament he was having a party at the inferno club and wanted me to be there. I said yes   

Fast forward after his big win today.
I’m a sexy hot blonde with a killer body. I work hard on my body to get it the way it is. I’m not small or tall but average 5’6 130 lbs. My ass and boobs stand out with my 34c I believe are perfect and I always get a lot of attention and cat calls.
My dress which Is a tight black dress with straps over my shoulders no bra and my boobs are exposed. White panties for my lingerie. M&S is where I do most of my shopping for my clothes.
My Uber ride arrives and I give the guy the address.
Arriving at the club and getting out I walk towards the entrance and notice all the guys looking at me.They know when a sexy ass women when they see one.
Entertaining the club the music is loud and tons of people dancing on the floor. I walk down a few steps onto the floor and grab a cocktail from a guy walking around with drinks.
I look around and in the distance I see Carlos with a brunette in a green tight dress hanging all over him.
Hmmm I wonder who that as my mind wanders. Anyway she’ll be gone as soon as I get there
Walking towards him I have to navigate through all the people dancing on the floor. Back to early Christianity when Moses parted the Red Sea the patrons move left and right as the blonde Goddess comes through.
I notice the brunette making eye contact as she see me approaching. She’s all over him nibbling his ears a giving him soft kisses.
I arrive and tap Carlos on the shoulder. He turns around and i immediately get between him and this low class whore.
Gently I kiss him and press my boobs against him. He’s dumbfounded and startled and is lost for words.
I whisper into his right ear get rid of this brunette.  I look behind me and she’s still here.
Does she not get the message that she’s not wanted here.

[Emma Elizabeth]

Ladies very well written, Im greatly looking forward to how this plays out

[Erin Lee]

I'm settled in for the night, on his lap and by night i mean until we go back to his hotel suite. It's around now that i hear a bit of a commotion on the far side of the club. Extracting my tongue from Carlos's ear i gaze over to see what's happening. What's happening is that a rather slutty blonde with curves where no bitch has the right to have curves is pushing her way through the club goers.

I feel Carlos stiffen a lil, no not that you rude people, that was already stiff, he asks me if i'd be so kind as to get him a drink and as he presses a fifty pound note into my hand says, get one for yourself as well. As anyone who knows me will tell you i'll never turn down a free drink, so easing myself off his lap i toddle over to the bar. I do have a side eye on that blonde though as she appears to be heading towards Carlos.

"Pint of Stella and a bottle of medium white wine" i order from the barkeep. Really? you thought i'd just get a glass? perleeese!

Gathering up the drinks i head back to Carlos and my eyes narrow, that slutty blonde is all over him, her boobs, which it has to be said are spilling out of her top, clearly the top is at least two sizes too small. Do guys really get turned on by that? She starts to kiss him. I see a startled look on Carlos's face, no way was this attention asked for or needed. I mean, why would you want a cheap blonde when you have the hottest brunette in the place at your beck and call.

She looks round as well she should, i don't speak i just upend the pint of Stella over her blonde mop, some splashes onto Carlos but no matter, i'll lick that off him as soon as i've disposed of the blonde tramp. As the lager drips off her face and vanishes into her ample cleavage i grab hold of her soaked mop and haul her away from my guy.

"Back in a moment sweet cheeks" i say to Carlos as i blow him a kiss and drag the blonde tramp over to the side of the dance floor. There i toss her, i'm sure one of the leering guys there will look after her.
I go back to Carlos's lap and pour him a glass of white wine. "Sorry it's not Stella babe, but that was put to much better use i'm sure you'll agree"

I take a swig of my wine and go back to teasing his ear, nibbling his earlobe then extending my tongue between his eager lips and into his welcoming mouth. My hands clutch at his head, pulling it in to me. I feel his hand on my right thigh, stroking it's way up until it reaches the forbidden land, only this land isn't forbidden to him. It's at this point i spy the blonde bitch, back on her feet and looking daggers at me, she starts to head in my direction.....

[monica28]

Why is this bitch still here as Carlos wants a hot blonde over a slut Brunette. Before I finish my words She throws a glass of beer all over me. “Mine you I love beer but to drink it and not have it poured all over me”. This bitch is classless.
Standing there covered in beer I feel intoxicated. My body smells all of beer.
Carlos looking on is bemused as to what just happened but he keeps his mouth closed.
This bitch blows him a kiss and grabs the back of my hair and drags me backwards down the steps onto the floor. I grab the rails but I’m unable to hold on. Continues to drag me and drops me down as I fall on the floor.

She proceeds back to Carlos rubbing her hands as if she threw the trash out.
Embarrassed and humiliated I lay there sobbing as to what just happened. Patrons are laughing and snickering at me.
My pride hurt I turn up and see her all over Carlos as she looks over his right shoulder with a devious smile.
At that point I had enough. I’m not giving up on Carlos.
I slap the floor hard with the palm of my right hand. Take of my heels and tear a slit in my dress. It’s already ruined.

I get up and walk towards Carlos and the bitch. The closer I get I pick up speed.  My hands by my side are now clenched.
Reaching the steps I’m at full speed and reach onto the floor where I hit her chest high as I wrap ny hands around her waist and force her back onto the couch. My momentum has me straddling on top of her lap as I now use the fury of my hands to slap both her cheeks left right left right as the sound SMACK SMACK SMACK echos.

Break It Up ! Break it Up!
My shoulders are grabbed by two bouncers and pulled off her as I swing my feet widely at her try to hurt her more.
Two other bouncers grab her as we both are swinging our feet widely toward each other
“Get off me Let me at her” as we both are screaming trying to get loose.

One of bouncers turns to Carlos.
“What do you want us to do with these two”
Idc just take them away and let them settled it by themselves.

[Erin Lee]

I'm really into it now with Carlos, so much so i fail to notice that blonde tramp speeding towards us. It's only when she leaps on me, knocking me off Carlos that i know what's happening. The bitch straddles me, pressing her ass down to prevent me from moving, then she slaps me with lefts and rights to my face. My head is snapped one way and then the other. I reach for her wrists but just as i attempt to grab them a couple of hairy bouncers take hold of her and drag her off me. A couple more equally hairy bouncers then take hold of me. We are both kicking and screaming, right at this moment wanting nothing more than to get hold of each other and really mess each other up. Carlos is asked what they should do with us, his answer is almost casual and uncaring. " Take them somewhere and let them settle it by themselves" So that's exactly what the bouncers do, they drag us still kicking and screaming to a private room at the rear of the club where they toss us in and lock the door behind themselves as they exit. The room isn't overly large, it's about the size of a boxing ring. I'd heard of this room but never seen it, it's where two or more people who are looking to fight are taken to settle things. There is no furniture, no floor covering, just four walls and a door, not even a window. There is only one way out of here and that is by destroying your opponent and banging on the door to be released.

We stand there for a moment glaring at each other, our fingers flexing, daggers in our eyes, then we start to circle hurling insults at each other. "Cheap blonde tramp, i'm twice the woman you are"..."Skanky whore, Carlos would never pick you over me" she replies. The we fly at each other, claws out as we look to drive our rival for Carlos's attention away....permanently.

We collide, i snatch at the ratty mop she calls hair and start to try and rag doll her around. All coolness has now vanished, i go from her hair to her cheap top, i grab a handful of fabric and start to rip it off her, i'm after her tits and i don't want any pound store fabric getting in the way. "I'm gonna give you the beating of a lifetime" i hiss as i try and drive her up against the wall....

[monica28]

Hearing what Carlos said.
Really as I look at him bemused and angry. You want us to fight for your attention and love.
I look at her and se her gleeing in delight.
The bouncers drag us away as we both are screaming and kicking to get at one another.
We are drag through the dance floor to the roar of the crowd. Down a long dark hallway as the sound from the dance floor is no more.
The sound of the door opens and we are thrown inside like garbage as we both fall to the ground. “She is garbage not me “
The door bangs behind us and hear the the door being locked.
I look around the room it’s as big as my bedroom without any furniture. No windows just a light hanging over the middle.
We both get up and stare at each other. There’s hatred in our eyes as we both want the prize “Carlos “.
My hands by my side as I clench and unclench them.

We circle each other slowly as we wait to see who will make the first move.
Insults are flying back and forth between us bitch,slut whore.
Any slight flinch and it’s going to be a war zone of no return until one of us is unable to continue.

Then as if on cue  we lunge at each other. Our bodies collide we such force. Our breasts press up against each and our nipples hard. We grab each other’s hair and immediately are pulling it with such force that brunette and blonde strands are falling in the floor.
There’s no letting as we both tear into one another.
I feel her right hand grab a piece of my dress. Sound of rip echos. Bitch my dress is already ruined. My boobs are exposed but I can’t dwell on that now.

She starts to drive me backwards towards the wall but my I let go my right hand grip of her head clench my hand  and punch her in the left side of her stomach. Smiling as I see her reaction. It stops her momentarily which I take an advantage off an reverse her and now I push her up against the wall.
I raise my right hand and place it under her chin as I try to force her head upwards. 
Bitch you messed with the wrong woman. Carlos will be mine.

[Niki]

Wow this fight is really getting nasty as both bitches don’t seem to like each other.
Will watch and see what happens before I cast my vote.

[Just A Guy]

In the blink of an eye. a night once brimming with promise.  Their dreams unravel into a maze of hatred they never anticipated. The tantalizing fantasy of surprising Carlos with the exquisite, wrapped gift of herself has transformed into something far more primal. Sequestered in the back room, the door locked behind them, their instincts ignite like wildfire. Both women crave the same prize, and neither will be denied. The air crackles with an electric tension as their inner beasts awaken, claws and fangs bared. They rise, chests heaving with the feral rhythm of adrenaline pulsing through their veins. The stage is set, the women poised, as the dance of their darkest instincts come to the surface, their unchoreographed performance explodes in a fit of rage, passion, lust, and pride.......their dance has begun

[Alexandra X]

Blondes rule!

[Slowakei222]

Blondes rule!

Your Weight b

[Erin Lee]

As i look to force her back up against the wall she fights back powerfully, i take a short sharp punch to the ribs that has me gasping for breath, she uses this to her advantage and reverses what i was trying to do, she drives me back up against the wall. I hit with a bit of a thud which drags a gasp from between my lips. She pushes her body up against mine, our breasts mash together. I feel her warm breath as it flows over my face. I really want to hurt her right at this moment and hurt her badly but she beats me to it and pushed the heel of her hand up under my chin forcing my head back so i'm looking up at the ceiling. I groan, maybe a bit more of a gurgle, this isn't how this was meant to go. Carlos is mine and this bitch isn't going to take him away from me.

My neck hurts, putting it mildly, it isn't meant to bend in the way the tramp is trying to bend it, i need to do something to get the bitch off me. I can't see what i'm about to stamp on but i'm pretty sure my heel can find one of her feet. Yes i did say heel, the heel of my shoes. I lift my right leg and stamp down hard. I feel her hand go a bit weak and my chin reverts to a more natural position. I think that was a shreak of pain i heard, that bolsters my ego somewhat and as she reacts to the stamp by hobbling backwards i aim a slap at her face and follow up quickly with a right hook to her exposed tits. "Keep your ugly hands off Carlos or you'll regret ever hearing of Erin Lee" i snarl, my nails flashing menacingly close to her face.