After a nice drive across the green scenery of the countryside I arrive at the Harmond’s country house and park my car in the large perfect lawn near the main entrance. I have been here already some times and I really love this house, made of white timber with large windows and the classical porch running all along the front, reminding a colonial style and with plenty of flower beds and bushes around.
I can see plenty of cars already parked, clearly most of the guests are already enjoying the beautiful sunny day. I recognize my husband’s car but I am not sure if Nora’s is around. I don’t know what car she is driving actually.
I put my purse on my shoulder and I walk fast on the path, turning around the left side of the house, heading directly to the back garden where the barbeque is going to take place. The guests, at least 30 people, are scattered all around, talking, drinking and still waiting for the meat to be cooked. I recognize most of the people, but my eyes are scanning frantically around in search of my prey.
At last I spot her, standing near a table, holding a glass and talking with three other guests. I must say that she has an impressive tall, well built body but nonetheless I am going to put her down and kick her ass around the garden.
She is dressed in a short grey sleeveless mini dress and fashion brown leather high boots, an outfit that surely can capture the attention of the male guests.
Well, bitch, once I am finished with you I will rip that dress off and get your boots as a souvenir.
I walk straight into Nora’s direction as the tall slut is completely unaware of my presence, showing me her back and full round buttocks, drinking and chatting.
Only the surprise expression of the blonde that is talking with her and see me approaching fast, gives her the chance to get alarmed, but it is too late.
I place my left foot right over her bottom and push hard sending her diving and falling in front, with a loud shriek that makes all the guests turn their head into her direction
The glass holding the wine flows far over the lawn as Nora lands hard on her four on the grass, then on her stomach, her pretty face smashing onto the ground, eating some grass and mud as the blonde steps back, hands on her mouth, crying too.
- Surprise, surprise, bitch. It’s me. Get ready to be served as the main course soon. -
A pretty shocked Nora succeeds in getting back on her hands and knees, pushing her round ass up, coughing and spitting grass from her mouth but before she can try to push on her hands and stand up I am already on her, seating on her back and riding her as a donkey. Yes a donkey is more appropriate than a horse.
I grab her long mane of hair and pull hard back, making her shriek again, even louder.
I look around and I see how all the guests are gathering around, a surprise or even horrified expression on their faces and it looks that some of the men are deciding to interfere, separating us.
- Please, people – I say loud gesturing to the guests to stay back – this is a private issue between me and this slut here. Leave us settle it woman to woman and enjoy the show. It will not be long. -
I also see the concerned expression on my husband’s face, but I wink to him smiling.
- Worry not, honey. I’ll be with you soon. Let me put this little bitch back to her place first. It will not take long. – and I pull her hair harder making her cry as she tries to get free.
No way. I have the advantage and I want to keep it. I am straddling her and still holding tight Nora’s hair with my left hand I close my right first and begin pummelling her head.
One, two, three good punches that make the bitch moan and grunt after each blow.
- Do you like it, cxnt. ? – I hiss, looking down at her as I keep on hitting.
- This will teach you to stay away from my man. -
Well, this pause that I took to speak has been a mistake, as Nora got the chance to breath and regroup and before I can realize it she plunges suddenly in front, falling down to the ground. I am not expecting this move and losing my balance I fall in front, rolling over Nora’s back that acts as a springboard, sending me up in the air, performing a perfectly executed somersault that takes me to land hard on my back.
My head hits the ground with full force and though the grass reduces the force of blow I am stunned and my breath is been cut.
I am dazed and I can hardly focus my vision. I slowly try to seat back but I am grabbed from the back of my leather jacket and pulled up on my unstable heeled feet. I need to recover or the bigger bitch could turn the table now.
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