[stormbolt7]

Hey hows it going??

My name is Storm. Some ladies call me sweet or lightning OR for the right gal sweet lightning. I like her, I may strike the same place as often as she likes.

Anyways, this here place is my private Gin Joint. Yeahhh drinks and hooch are supposed to be outlawed. Yet come inside, as my personal guest.

You can see over there, some of the most notorious figures of the time do drop in. John Dillinger, and that skank in red. Oh I know she is supposed to be a lady, yet I keep telling John, someday that dame is gonna cause him trouble!!

The lights are low, a light jazz music playing in the background. Feel free to order your first drink on the house. Oh and don't worry, the local law has all been paid off for tonights entertainment.
What, you had not heard?? Well tonight here at Storm's place. We are going to have some CATFIGHTING!! Yeah some of the best looking ladies around, will be here catfighting.
LADIES .. if YOU were here, and one of the catfighters that helped prove why CATFIGHTING was why they called it the ROARING 20's.
PLEASE enter in, and make your challenge known!!
Time of gangsters, notorious bank robbers and catfighting gals with guns!!

This of course to go to a poll, among the members of the club and gin joint, after all ladies have entered in. Ladies this is a come as you are, NHB event. For this event NO dress code, as chances are.. the dresses will be torn off anyways!!
So ladies dress to impress or dress down, to save on wear and tear, your choice.
Ladies make your entry known, and show some of these mugs, just WHY ladies at catfights , not only fight good, they look FANTASTIC while doing it!!

Sign up here for poll to come!!

Storm
  

[HB]

Oh... I love dressing up as a flapper and sneaking into a speakeasy. Love throwing my hip and knocking any woman who gets in my way when I am dancing. I need lots of room.

Look around the speakeasy to see if justine_ccsd and Denise Pope are anywhere around. Both bitches have given me a tough time in the past and I would ove to settle a score with them. But they are not the only  ones on my list ans others have mouthed off to me and I haven't had a chance to ram my fist down their throat.

If Denise shows up and faces off with Shelly, this G-Man will no doubt be keeping an eye on things 

[stormbolt7]

Of all the gin joints in town. This long legged blonde chose mine !!

Shelly Gibble. Nice seeing you got the password and the boys at the front door let you in. Always a pleasure having a classy lady like you in the place.

Oh and don't worry about any of those G-men in here, as they have been warned of their rights. A few seem to be more frequent customers than the drunks. Long as they treat the ladies right. OH and yes think that one handed over three hand guns, a knife, billy club, and some brass knuckles to get in.

So Shelly has made the scene, any other ladies have the nerve or courage to face up to Shelly?? All you have to do is step inside, and accept the challenge.

Shelly, may I ask, what the house can get the lady to drink??  After all the offer was made, and you signed up first.

Storm
 

[sara1]

I love a good period fight. Count me in: the sultry buxom musician who catches all the eyes with her looks, and all the hearts with her voice.

[stormbolt7]

A few of the guys are playing cards, in a dimly lit booth. I hear someone asking if I knew a Sara1 ?? Shelly Gibble is enjoying a drink, on the house, as I ask them to describe her.

They mention very fine looking blonde, and begin to go into details of the ladies womanly assets. As I yell for the mugs to shut the hell up, and let Sara in.
Sara may not have gotten the latest password for the evening. I smile as she enters, escorting her over, and letting her know, the ladies first drink was on the house.
Shelly smiling, as Sara and Shelly begin sizing each other up.

Again, the boys making a fuss over by the entry. This time getting a bit more out of hand, as I hear a woman's pleasing voice say something, before the sound of some guys face being slapped.
I hurry over, and see the reason why. Super bitch Francine had made the scene !!
Not only that, the lady was showing her full figured form off, in a scantly done outfit, with sheer and lace barely covering the essentials.

"Hey boss, you hire a broad for yoursel for tonight?" He asks, as I silence him with a look, that tells him he is very close to taking a one way ride, in the car.
"Vinne shut your face." This is Francine, a lady, and you guys will respect her in my joint OR you will see how well you swim wearing concrete shoes!! I advise him loud enough for the other guys on door sentry to hear.
Then I take Francine's hand in mine. Welcome, and pardon their lack of manners, care for a drink?" I ask leading her over to the other ladies.

Not bad, not bad at all. We had Shelly Gibble, Sara1, and Francine all in the house!! Talk about a nice start, of fine looking ladies, that knew their way around a catfight!
Ladies anyone else willing to enter OR was Francine right, seeing Shelly, Sara, and Francine. They have scared the rest of you ladies off?
If not come on over to the joint, and make your entry and challenge known. While there is still time!!

Storm

[sara1]

I don't see much competition here. But I'll have fun playing with the little girls and having a drink or two.

[stormbolt7]

Sara ... like your attitude .... hope you enjoy the place, and please feel free to order your first round on the house.

Seems we definately have women showing up for this.... no fluff, and by the way Sara, nice seeing you here!!

Storm

[HB]

Denise and Shelly.  Oh hell I'm staying here awhile 

[stormbolt7]

I had to step out back, to check an incoming supply of premium drinks. Always like to keep some of the top shelf stuff, for the more preffered clientelle. Also keeping some of the cheap stuff, for poor schmoes, just wanting to get drunk.

Again, I find some of the boys hassling one of the ladies, as Denise Pope arrives. I figure I may have to smack a few heads together. Yet have to remember, it was for their ability to crack heads or knees, I hired these guys. It did not take a scientist to fire a tommy gun, while driving by a rivals place of business.

Hey Denise.. nice seeing you made your own pleasing appearance. Come on in and make yourself comfy, while we get you a drink.

Denise, adding to the class and beauty of the place. I smile as I see heads and eyes straining, going between Shelly, Sara, Francine, and now Denise.
Four lookers, that turned heads anywhere they went.
Wonder if any other ladies will show, as the joint begins to fill up. People mingling, eying the lovely catfighters or trying to get on the dance floor.
Yeahhh this has gotten to a very good start.

ANY other ladies willing to join in?? Make your challenge, and entry known!!
Storm

[speed]

Oh... I love dressing up as a flapper and sneaking into a speakeasy. Love throwing my hip and knocking any woman who gets in my way when I am dancing. I need lots of room.

Look around the speakeasy to see if justine_ccsd and Denise Pope are anywhere around. Both bitches have given me a tough time in the past and I would ove to settle a score with them. But they are not the only  ones on my list ans others have mouthed off to me and I haven't had a chance to ram my fist down their throat.

If Denise shows up and faces off with Shelly, this G-Man will no doubt be keeping an eye on things 

Have to love Shelly  love her attitude and her fists  

HD and azpaper, be aware that if Shelly gets that fat ass in my way on the dance floor she will end up on it. And az, if she wants to throw fists my fists are faster and punch harder. Shelly is big but mainly fat and slow. Don't know why more haven't signed up yet. They can't be afraid of Shelly. Maybe they are scared of sara1. Now they should be scared shitless of me.

By the way Stormbolt, will this outfit gain me admission into the speakeasy?


It isn't quite flapper style but it leaves my legs free to do the best and wildest Charleston you have ever seen. Ladies, just watch out for my high kicks. I love to show off my tight ass above powerful thighs.

WOW, Francine your ass is PERFECT!!! You're welcome in my Speakeasy anytime. LOL SPeed

[stormbolt7]

OK looking to get the poll part of this started Saturday.  So last few days to get entered in.

BTW some VERY nice photos added by the ladies to help kick things off so far. These ladies very welcome in my place anytime!!

Storm

[stormbolt7]

Natalia slips in ..  nice seeing you Natalia.. drink for you??  I wave a server over for her.. as she tells me, she has quite a bit on her plate right now.
Otherwise she would enjoy getting into things here.
I understand, and have no problem with a lady looking as good as Natalia, just hanging out, and kicking back. While watching some VERY stunning ladies catfight.

Your welcome to stay and watch Natalia.. maybe next time you can join in.

Time is almost up.. any other ladies willing to try and take on Shelly, Sara, Francine or Denise?? If so you need to say so, give your entry and challenge to these ladies. Before the door closes, and the fight begins.

Storm

[FightingBrook]

Woid filters up slowly to the nort side, Rogers Park to be explicit... Hear about this new joint opening up on Rush Street... Said to be the wildest one yet... Got to get there before the coppers shut it down...

What to wear?... Decide on two outfits...

I like the first one because it says that I am a Princess. Also the belt could come in handy in case the joint is filled with ruffians. I like the second because it shows off my legs. The best legs east of the Mississippi. Well west of the Mississippi and in the Mississippi as well. I walk outside in each by a construction sight to see which gets the more catcalls and whistles. Which one do you think does?

[stormbolt7]

The place has filled up nicely, almost time to secure the door, and no more admitted.
I walk over to check everything is okay, as the mug at the door is standing, his jaw hanging, and nothing coming out of his mouth.

I smack him hard to the side of his shoulder. "What gives here Benny?" I ask, as he steps back, and his head drops, as he realizes he is caught, acting not the proffessional. "Sorry boss, lady to see you." He offers meekly.

I take a look outside the door, and standing there is one curvy, and classy piece of Fluff. Well this was not just a piece, this was the whole thing.
"Fluff' Crawford, a pleasure meeting you." I tell her as I usher her in. This my first meeting with this lady, and she easily makes a good first impression!!
Fluff make yourself at home, and order a drink on the house." I tell her, as she smiles and passes inside.

Shelly, Sara, Francine, Denise, ... and now Fluff adding to the rising beauty in the place.
I am just about to close the door, when one of the longest legs, I have ever seen slips in, keeping the door open.
A womans voice giving the password, as I open the door.

The long shapely leg, becoming the very lovely FightingBrook!!

"Brook, glad you could make it!!" I tell her, as she gives me a hug, as she enters. Brook knowing she was always welcome in my place.
Six ladies had accepted and made the scene.
All six stunning, and sexy. As well as able to handle themselves in a catfight.

NOW it was time to get things rolling!! Setting up the poll thread next!! THANKS to the 6 lovely ladies entering!!
Storm

[stormbolt7]

I am moving through the crowd seeing everyone is having a good time. Then Stan the Shiv gives me a high sign, from over to the side.

I excuse myself, and quickly move over, before some of the guests begin to panic, thinking it was a raid. This door happening to be very special. I knew none of the local cops even knew it existed.
Only some of the select ladies in town knew the tunnel to enter, to be led by secret passage to this door.
Sure it appeared normal on the inside, yet no one usually ever went out it, during house hours.

I peer out, and quickly open it, to let a stunning, and barely clad Stepfanie inside.
"That mug of yours mis-treating you Stepf??" I ask. Having in mind a few of my guys, having some polite words, with a ball bat, for the guy.
Her chest heaving, as I motion for a drink to be brought to her, as she catches her breath. Letting me know she was okay.
Stepfanie was staying, and I would see she was able to pick out something to wear, from some things just in place, for the ladies to use. In case of need due to a rat significant other or maybe yeahhhhh a catfight.

I smile at her, as now we had seven ladies, and I always heard. Seven was a lucky number!!

Storm