[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

The concubine far from being intimidated stands her ground. We both smile at each other, eyes locked while my body shivers with excitement. Right now it’s as if me and the concubine are stood in the eye of the storm. A moment of relative peace exists between us yet our words and body language are dripping with venom. But it’s the relative polite kind, as we’re both definitely in our calm before the storm stage. Yes we both want to utterly destroy each other body and soul, in my case definitely soul. But these things should never be rushed…there is an etiquette to a good catfight.

Suddenly she calls me a “Soccer Mum!” and in that moment I can’t help but show genuine and sincere emotion as I giggle in response. But as I do she rolls her chest and I feel her breast playfully bash mine. The sensation was honestly not unpleasant yet I twist the right side of my body and playfully nudge her chest back with my right breast. Your body teeters only slightly and that’s fine, this nudge of mine was not an attack. It was a simple message “Challenge accepted!”.

I think about provoking you further with a stolen kiss, but a sudden handful of my hair refocuses my mind.

My scalp stings, yet nothing to write home about. At the moment we’re playing with each other like a cat with a ball of string. The game is which one of us will lose it first? Well let the games begin… my eye catches the attention of a passing waiter. I ask for two glasses of red wine and pass one to my concubine friend. I take a sip and the wine was not bad, before casually pouring the remainder over the concubines head. I pass the empty glass back to waiter.

Watching a bead of red wine drip off your forehead I purr:

“I’ve been many things in my life, never a soccer mum. But you’re right I’d totally rock it as the hot soccer mum all the other mums hated. Meanwhile you would totally rock the role of book club host, yes that frumpy mum who embraces beige and cardigans as a way of life. But that would all be cover to hide the real sin of your rampant alcoholism. Wow you would age quickly living like that…in fact I think I can see the crows feet already. By the way I’m Kate…your name is?”

However as I await your response my left hand buries itself into your hair and I give a playful tug of my own.

[Alix_Fights]

Bella feels disrespected my this child who is trying to control her. She shoves into the woman holding her head it causes her pain as she loses hair, but she is free for the moment and decided to make a move on a target of hers. She spots Kate H and smirks she makes a move to go after her when she feels hands on the back of her head and growl  as she throws an elbow into whoever dares touch her trying to free herself but it is not working as she is being pulled backwards...

The threeway conflict between Lexi, Bella and myself ends quickly, with Bella disengaging with a well placed elbow, obviously startled by recent events.  She hurries off, odd behavior for one who seemed so anxious to fight and defeat me, but to each her own.  That leaves Lexi and myself, at odds once again, in a hateful staredown, the Voodoo Queen vs the Warrior.  Our decision made, we lunge at each other in unrestrained fury, testament to our other such fight.  We crash together, a wild battle of hair ripping and slapping, dark and light colored hair falling to the ground before I attack her breasts, ripping her outfit asunder at her chest, then latching on with both hands, driving my sharp and extended nails into her firm flesh.  Her cries of pain are music to my ears as I push her into the shadows, her hands still in my hair between slaps to my reddened face, not wanting anyone to disturb our fight.

I felt satisfaction, but not for long, we lunge at each other, my scalp on fire,i feel strands of my hair tear out,, I tighten my grip in her mop,  payback's a bitch, and so is the voodoo doo  queen, we pull hair,, exchange sharp slaps, followed by our groans of pain and anger,   we go at it, stumbling, spinning, oblivious, to all the chaos around us.. my top rips, I feel her claws attacking my breast..owww.you ho, I snarl, and switch my tactics delivering a right punch to her tummy, our fighting takes us in to the darker shadows, my hands free I start tearing at her cheap top, hearing a sweet ripping sound.

Lexi and I are now totally into our fight, ignoring the shrieks and curses from other battles, intent only on hurting each other.  She retaliates with a hard punch to my tummy, momentarily stunning me as my hands drop from her breasts.  I'm startled by the sound of ripping fabric as my top is torn away, revealing my smaller but firm breasts.  The cool, misty air of the mansion re-focuses me and I lunge again for her breasts, blood curling screams coming from both of us as nails slash viciously at each others firm breasts.  "Oh you slut, I've so wanted another go at you" I snarl as tears trace down my cheeks from the pain, remembering a similar event where we fought each other like hell cats..

it's me it's Alix,,the sounds of slaps. smacking bare. skin,,followed ,by our. grunts. and gasp, my chest on fire, I use both my hands to knocks her's away..we take a step back,exchanging. angry glares,   the.  without warning I through myself into her hoping to tackle. Alix. down..we fall to our sides, using my hands I try and shove her over. and work on top

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We struggle, just the two of us, hidden in the shadows, ravaging each others breasts, screaming in anger and pain.  Lexi ends the  standoff, slapping my hands off with both hands, causing us to back away from each other, our breasts sore, scratched and throbbing in pain.  We glare and curse at each other, and then the Voodoo Queen takes the initiative, lunging at me with an unholy scream, her arms going around me, trying to take me down to the cold stone floor, succeeding, and then getting on top of me, furious in her rage.  Our legs tangle as we battle, hips joined, my hands going for her hair one again, tearing out stands as I writhe beneath her, tying to buck the bitch off me.

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[Erin Lee]

I quite sneakily manage to get Niki off her stool. Big girl she is and she doesn't hit the floor as i'd hoped, instead she staggers a lil and then heads off to the powder room, i imagine to wash that green liquid out of her hair, off of her tits and the rest of her body. Suits me as i take my place on that warm stool of hers. I order a gin and tonic and start sipping the clear nectar. Meanwhile a scuffle breaks out quite close to where i'm seated. Marlu Queen is battling with Christina, hair gets pulled, slaps are administered, lots of shouting and swearing. The tits get exposed, nails flash, screams overtake the swearing. While this distracts my attention Niki has emerged back into the room. I think she said something to me but it's hard to hear anything above the fight that is currently in full flow. Seems Niki thought she was being ignored or maybe it was just an act of revenge but she empties a full pitcher of tomato juice over my head. For a moment i sit there, red juice dripping down my face and coating my naked breasts. Not content with doing that Niki grabs me by the hair....gonna make her hands pretty messy is that...and turfs me onto the floor...bloody cheek!

Now it's my turn to go get cleaned up, Christina attempts to take advantage of me being on the floor but she's firmly in Marlus grasp, so she can't, get at me that is. I squelch off to get rid of the tomato juice, least the stuff i poured over Niki was alcoholic, a quick wipe with my finger tip confirms this is not. After having a wash down i return to the room where Christina and Marlu are still at it. Niki has resumed her place on the stool i so recently vacated. Hmmm, what to do?

So, with Niki seemingly content where she is, dunno how Christina saw her on the floor, she must be seeing double. I keep a wary eye on Niki, me n her are gonna fight very soon for sure, but before we do i pitch up behind Christina who is still struggling with Marlu and i deliver a vicious knee to the back of her left thigh followed by a nasty right hook into her right side. That done i jump onto her back and wrap my left arm tightly around her throat. "C'mon Marlu, finish the witch, hoping she lands a few punches to Christina gut followed by a swift knee to the crotch.

[fchman]

Niki vs Erin 

[lexibabe]

Bella feels disrespected my this child who is trying to control her. She shoves into the woman holding her head it causes her pain as she loses hair, but she is free for the moment and decided to make a move on a target of hers. She spots Kate H and smirks she makes a move to go after her when she feels hands on the back of her head and growl  as she throws an elbow into whoever dares touch her trying to free herself but it is not working as she is being pulled backwards...

our groans and gasp of exertion. mix... I try and ride. her body. unnk ,I groan taking  some  stinging slaps,,feeling more strands of my hair pull free.  she arches. and. bucks,,,I slide off to. our sides.. our legs trailing fighting to. gain positions.,  my breath going in deep  rasp...  I try  and arch back to give myself a little room.  and slam my right knee into.  her inner thigh
The threeway conflict between Lexi, Bella and myself ends quickly, with Bella disengaging with a well placed elbow, obviously startled by recent events.  She hurries off, odd behavior for one who seemed so anxious to fight and defeat me, but to each her own.  That leaves Lexi and myself, at odds once again, in a hateful staredown, the Voodoo Queen vs the Warrior.  Our decision made, we lunge at each other in unrestrained fury, testament to our other such fight.  We crash together, a wild battle of hair ripping and slapping, dark and light colored hair falling to the ground before I attack her breasts, ripping her outfit asunder at her chest, then latching on with both hands, driving my sharp and extended nails into her firm flesh.  Her cries of pain are music to my ears as I push her into the shadows, her hands still in my hair between slaps to my reddened face, not wanting anyone to disturb our fight.

I felt satisfaction, but not for long, we lunge at each other, my scalp on fire,i feel strands of my hair tear out,, I tighten my grip in her mop,  payback's a bitch, and so is the voodoo doo  queen, we pull hair,, exchange sharp slaps, followed by our groans of pain and anger,   we go at it, stumbling, spinning, oblivious, to all the chaos around us.. my top rips, I feel her claws attacking my breast..owww.you ho, I snarl, and switch my tactics delivering a right punch to her tummy, our fighting takes us in to the darker shadows, my hands free I start tearing at her cheap top, hearing a sweet ripping sound.

Lexi and I are now totally into our fight, ignoring the shrieks and curses from other battles, intent only on hurting each other.  She retaliates with a hard punch to my tummy, momentarily stunning me as my hands drop from her breasts.  I'm startled by the sound of ripping fabric as my top is torn away, revealing my smaller but firm breasts.  The cool, misty air of the mansion re-focuses me and I lunge again for her breasts, blood curling screams coming from both of us as nails slash viciously at each others firm breasts.  "Oh you slut, I've so wanted another go at you" I snarl as tears trace down my cheeks from the pain, remembering a similar event where we fought each other like hell cats..

it's me it's Alix,,the sounds of slaps. smacking bare. skin,,followed ,by our. grunts. and gasp, my chest on fire, I use both my hands to knocks her's away..we take a step back,exchanging. angry glares,   the.  without warning I through myself into her hoping to tackle. Alix. down..we fall to our sides, using my hands I try and shove her over. and work on top

We struggle, just the two of us, hidden in the shadows, ravaging each others breasts, screaming in anger and pain.  Lexi ends the  standoff, slapping my hands off with both hands, causing us to back away from each other, our breasts sore, scratched and throbbing in pain.  We glare and curse at each other, and then the Voodoo Queen takes the initiative, lunging at me with an unholy scream, her arms going around me, trying to take me down to the cold stone floor, succeeding, and then getting on top of me, furious in her rage.  Our legs tangle as we battle, hips joined, my hands going for her hair one again, tearing out stands as I writhe beneath her, tying to buck the bitch off me.

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[marlu Queen]

I quite sneakily manage to get Niki off her stool. Big girl she is and she doesn't hit the floor as i'd hoped, instead she staggers a lil and then heads off to the powder room, i imagine to wash that green liquid out of her hair, off of her tits and the rest of her body. Suits me as i take my place on that warm stool of hers. I order a gin and tonic and start sipping the clear nectar. Meanwhile a scuffle breaks out quite close to where i'm seated. Marlu Queen is battling with Christina, hair gets pulled, slaps are administered, lots of shouting and swearing. The tits get exposed, nails flash, screams overtake the swearing. While this distracts my attention Niki has emerged back into the room. I think she said something to me but it's hard to hear anything above the fight that is currently in full flow. Seems Niki thought she was being ignored or maybe it was just an act of revenge but she empties a full pitcher of tomato juice over my head. For a moment i sit there, red juice dripping down my face and coating my naked breasts. Not content with doing that Niki grabs me by the hair....gonna make her hands pretty messy is that...and turfs me onto the floor...bloody cheek!

Now it's my turn to go get cleaned up, Christina attempts to take advantage of me being on the floor but she's firmly in Marlus grasp, so she can't, get at me that is. I squelch off to get rid of the tomato juice, least the stuff i poured over Niki was alcoholic, a quick wipe with my finger tip confirms this is not. After having a wash down i return to the room where Christina and Marlu are still at it. Niki has resumed her place on the stool i so recently vacated. Hmmm, what to do?

So, with Niki seemingly content where she is, dunno how Christina saw her on the floor, she must be seeing double. I keep a wary eye on Niki, me n her are gonna fight very soon for sure, but before we do i pitch up behind Christina who is still struggling with Marlu and i deliver a vicious knee to the back of her left thigh followed by a nasty right hook into her right side. That done i jump onto her back and wrap my left arm tightly around her throat. "C'mon Marlu, finish the witch, hoping she lands a few punches to Christina gut followed by a swift knee to the crotch.

Erin and I do teamwork... I take advantage of the fact that Erin has a good hold on Christina to hit her several times on her tits and with my knee I hit her several times on her stomach... Christina is lying on the floor while I go to the bar to get a drink without losing sight of either Niki or Christina....

[ChristinaS]

Marlu openly attacks me, with just Marlu and myself I match the bitchy witch, hair pulling, tugging clothes,  my long acrylic nails claw her breasts. She uses the chair to her advantage but then one leg lands on her foot she screams.

Just as I get an advantage, that bitch Erin kicks my thigh, Marlu makes the most of this and me.  Soon am arm around my neck, I know Marlu and others see my stockings tops and g string as I struggle, I track back clawing Erin, getting her hair. I do panic. I can’t see Erin but everyone remembers her cheap shortish perfume.

Marlu could have been nastier had she followed Erin’s directions on how to really hurt me, but instead knees my stomach amd walks off, I hear Erin snarl at Marlu, but Marlu walks off.  I call Marlu a bitch as I scream from each knee.

I call Erin a cxnt.

With Marlu gone likely watching Niki, I am conscious my outfit is the most dishevelled.  Erin goes for a better hold confident I am nearly out of it, she moves slowly it allows me to slap back , like my skirt her outfit rode up whorishly in her case and allows me to slap her mound with only her g string. Erin releases me  and desperate I roll head butting her, we cat ball, both trying to pin each other, Hai pulled wildly, breasts press through thin tops, hips grind into mounds, we roll past others Alifightz inner leg near I claw it as she fights her own battle.  I look at Nikki, if she can read my eyes now is the time to help me with this bitch Erin.

Then we hit a table, it leaves me on top of Erin, I already have her hair and rag doll her head by her hair slamming it to the floor.  As my just covered breasts slam into hers and my hips press into her sweaty and wet g string. I screamed, YOUR MINE BITCH.

But I can’t keep thinking how badly I want that bitch Marlu. The idea of my hands on her throat as I bite the exposed section of Erin’s right breast,  my long black sweaty hair covering that bitches face.

[Alifightz]

I have to admit I am somewhat stunned.  In fact I am struggling to keep my cool.  Fortunately the wine was chilled.  "Well....i'm Ali.Kate.  So very nice to meet you.  You seem to think I have a drinking problem but your drinking problem seem to be much worse.  You missed your mouth entirely trying to drink your wine!  Tell me, do all of your dates return home smelling of alcohol?  I think it may be a common problem for you dear,  your dates having to be soaked in alcohol."  Our breasts have been nudging each other with a bit of abandon the whole time we have been chatting.  I smile and dip down a bit then come back up pushing up on her girls with mine.  Her rubber dress in very vexing however.  "I do admire how you have adapted to your drinking problem though.  A rubber dress is quite cleaver you just have to hose it off to remove all the wine...and other fluids."  I raise my glass as if to sip.  "Oh how rude of me.  I must not flaunt my ability to drink properly.  Let me make you more at ease."  I pour the wine glass right over your cleavage.  If some gets on mine well...the damage is already done. 

[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

I listen and smile as you introduce yourself to me. I purr back at you:

“Nice to meet you Ali”

With our introductions over, the toxic conversation begins… you make jibe after jibe about me and my drinking problem. I smile throughout while I maintain the pressure we both exert onto each other’s chests. Suddenly you dip down and then rub your girls up and over mine, I whisper: “Bitch” and giggle as our little game intensifies. With your jibes finally coming to an end you show some proper etiquette and pour that glass of red wine down the front of my dress. The cool wine chills my girls rather nicely and I was just about to respond when suddenly you flinch.

It seems that bitch Christina clawed your thigh…

“Well wasn’t that rude Ali? Shall we have a word with the bitch?”

You flash me a wry smile and with that I step away towards her.

“Bitch that was not very nice of you to interrupt mine and Ali’s conversation!” I hissed

Christina startled by the sound of my voice turns to look at me, instead she sees my right boot which lands cleanly and squarely into her head. Christina was caught completely off guard and with the damage already inflicted by Erin and Marlu… the bitch crumpled to the floor and off Erin.

But that’s not enough…I grab Christina by her hair with both hands and pull her to her feet, she can barely speak. In fact she speaks gibberish.

I call to Ali and say “So shall we throw this bitch out the mansion?”

[Alifightz]

I grin as I see Kate go huffing off the mete out divine justice to Christina.  "Nice footwork!" I say after the use of her high heel on Christina's unfortunate head.  Kate had hauled the bitch up by her hair and she's speaking in tongues, which seem appropriate somehow given my new rival's dress.  "Just one moment.."  I walk up to Christine and my hand darts between her legs my nails leaving a nasty little calling card where I'm sure many people will see it before the night is out. That being done I take Christina's legs...the heavy end...and we haul her to a door.  We swing her and release on the count of three hearing a wet splat.  The dorr is closed and a chair stuck under the doorknob.  We smile at each other..for a moment at least.

[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

My devilish heart beats faster as together me and Ali literally throw Christina out of the mansion and into the mud outside…she lands face first and oh dear, oh dear. It seems one of the guests arrived by horse drawn carriage and it was not mud Christina face planted! Yes, it was horse shit! Then as the icing on the cake, Ali skilfully barricaded the door with a chair. With the back of the chair in place it is now impossible to enter the mansion without someone moving the chair to one side. And with all other entrances locked, I hope Christina had an umbrella hidden in that G-String of hers?

So to summarise…

Christina has been thrown outside.
She face planted into horse shit!
The front door has been barricaded by a chair placed below the locking mechanism.
There are no other open doors or windows to the mansion!
Christina can only get back in if someone opens the door for her!
Christina cannot break the laws of physics and walk through walls

Finally with that unpleasantness dealt with I go to Erin and help her to her feet and guide her deep inside the mansion. I place her in a hidden room and make sure to whisper to her the way out (It’s a wicked code). I leave Erin with a bottle of her favourite gin, which to Erin is the same as spinach is to Popeye So with this and some natural adrenaline we will have her up and fighting in no time. Oh and I nearly forgot... I leave as well with Erin a first dose of a powerful antibiotic. As after that experience... god knows Erin will be popping antibiotics like they were candy for weeks to come. One can only speculate as to what my friend Erin has been exposed too? Finally as Erin is in a secret room, she is safe for now until she is ready to emerge and make her move. And naturally the door locked as I left, hence I left Erin the (Wicked Code). Oh and one last point…there are no secret passages to this room, there are no windows. The only way in is via the door which is locked by the now legendary (wicked code).

That just leaves me and Ali… I return to Ali and say: “So shall we find a nice secret room to lock ourselves in for a little private girl chat?”

[Alifightz]

I follow after Kate sometimes even helping her by gently kicking an errant limb aside as she skillfully navigates to old mansion.  The imp sure does know her way around!She deposits Erin in a room with her energy drink and turns to me Asking if I would like to have a little girl talk.  I look down at my damp wine stained sheer top clinging to my assets.  I smile.  "Why yes Kate I would like that.  We have much to discuss!"

[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

Me and Ali walk deep into the mansion, it takes us 20 minutes to find the secret room. We would have been there quicker if Ali was not kicking me. Well I guess that’s something else we will need to discuss. Eventually we come to an old dusty painting, I lift it off the wall and behind it as a three inch thick steel door…which was unlocked. We both work together and pull it open and step inside. Once inside we light the candles and survey our surroundings, we are surrounded by thick stone walls and really not much else. The only entrance is the steel door which we shut, the locking mechanism for the steel door is a four inch thick steel bar. We work together and push the steel bar into its locking position. There are no secret passages that connect to this room. There are no windows, no skylights, no trap doors.

So to summarise…

Me and Ali are locked in a secret room.
The only way in is via the steel door.
The steel door can only be locked and unlocked from inside the room!
Me and Ali locked the door!
No one can break the laws of physics and walk through either steel doors or thick stone walls.
There are no secret passages that connect to this room, or windows, or sky lights, or trap doors!!! We are sealed in and only we can get ourselves out.
Me and Ali shall see you all later 

Now with me and Ali finally alone, we can begin our girl chat. I walk up to Ali and press my chest into hers. I smile and say:

“Ali, firstly thanks for the great teamwork…but you’re still a bitch!”

*Slap*

I deliver one stinging right handed slap to Ali’s face and blow her a provocative kiss.

[lexibabe]

owwww,onnnn we. groan and sob. fighting it out,,feeling more strands of my hair tear out, my chest on fire,,,the sounds of. an exchange of slaps popping over our bodies,,  our bodies rock side to side

I try and keep my seat, and ride your body working my left hand under your chin pushing your head back awkwardly

letting my claws stab into her skin,, she bucks wildly ,losing my balance falling to the. side.  I lash out. a punch at your body and try to roll to my knees

[ChristinaS]

Erin but mainly a Kate and Ali attack me the heel to my head, on my back exposed and vulnerable, I struggle with Kate and Ali. I rip out lots of Kate’s hair.  Humiliated being thrown out.

Those bitches, can’t fight by themselves, they team up these sluts.  I see a light in the distance walking in my ? heels, it is a servants quarters, a few men there young and well built.  They see me messed up and I tell them about Kate, Ali and Erin, they initially mock me, but using my womanly charm as well as being groped they allow me to freshen up as they get aroused hearing how I aim  to get even with those sluts.

I beg them to help me get back in to fuck Kate up.  Their price is high, but I want revenge so much I do what a woman sometime has to do.

My outfit re adjusted, hair, string perfume, everything.  My preference is for Niki to let me in, maybe Erin as we have unfinished business, even though I to get my hands on that bitch Kate more than anything else.

Yes these men in the hut have a plan to get me in, but my preference is first for inside help as my first choice. I still want Marlu.