It was a busy night at the mall and Samantha had decided to treat herself to some new lingerie from Victoria's Secret. She was soon engrossed in checking a silk teddy when a familiar voice sounded over her shoulder.
“That's really for women of a certain size and shape, dearie. Women like, well, me for instance!”
Sam turned to see her old nemesis Gabriella smirking at her. The pretty Mexican girl never missed a chance to mock or belittle Sam. And something about the way she was sneering at her made Sam's blood boil.
“And besides, you certainly don't have the money to be shopping in a high class place like this! Maybe you should be checking out the bargain table at Wal-Mart!” Gabi laughed uproriously at her own joke. She never expected Sam to be willing to start a fight right here in the Mall.
“I don't see anything special about what you're wearing, skinny!” Sam retorted. (Sam was wearing a t-shirt and cargo shorts with sneakers. Simple and comfortable.)
Gabi preened for a moment, looking down at her own outfit. “Well, naturally someone like you wouldn't know this but I'm wearing a Black Milk dress over Black Milk leggings. It's the latest rage and very expensive! “
“Looks like what the girls at the Mouse's Ear strip off each night!” Sam shot back. “I've seen better looking tablecloths at Cracker Barrel than those rags!” She laughed at Gabi's outraged expression then started to leave the shop.
Looking back, Sam felt that even then, if Gabriella had just let it go, nothing more would have happened. But then, as Sam was walking away, she heard Gabi say “That's right, bitch. Go back to wherever ugly trolls like you live!” Then she threw her I-phone at Sam and hit her in the back.
That did it. Sam whirled and charged. Gabi's eyes got big for a moment – she never expected an actual fight. But it was on! Brother, was it on!
Sam slammed Gabi up against the wall and dug a hard right fist into the slim girl's belly. Gabi's eyes bulged out and she blew out an agonized woosh of breath.
“Don't you EVER – Thud! - EVER – Thud! - EVER – Thud-thud-thud – Call me a bitch!” Sam hissed at her rival as she landed punch after punch in Gabriella's soft tummy. When she finally stepped back, Gabi gave a low groan and sank to her hands and knees on the floor.
“Now I hope that teaches you a lesson – don't mess with a real woman or little chicks like you will get hurt!”
But to Sam's surprise, Gabi struggled back on her feet. She shook her head groggily for a second, then with an angry growl, she launched herself at Samantha.
"You can't believe how long I have been waiting for this!" Sam told her as the two women locked up in combat. "I am going to ruin you, you stuck-up bitch!" Gabi just cursed and pulled hard on Sam's long blonde hair.
Sam and Gabi rolled around the floor before struggling to their feet, legs locked together and each pulling as hard as they could on the other's hair. Gabi pulled on Sam's t-shirt until it ripped, leaving the blonde in a hot pink bra. “Ha! Now you can show everyone those big tits!” Gabi taunted her opponent.
But if she thought that would make Sam quit fighting, she was totally wrong. The blonde beauty just shrugged and pulled so hard on Gabi's long hair it brought tears to her eyes.
Sam finally decided to let go of Gabi's hair and started using her fists. She slammed several hard right-left combinations to Gabi's face until the brunette slowly let go of her hair.
Gabi had a kind of dumb look on her face, stunned by the punches of her blonde rival. She tried to punch Sam back but her fist looked like it was moving in slow motion. Sam giggled and slapped the fist to one side.
“Nice try, girly girl!” she sneered at the rapidly fading Gabriella. Sam could tell her foe was almost ready for the big knockout punch.
She bopped Gabi in the face with her right. Whump! Whump! Whump! Sounds echoed through the empty office as Gabi's head bounced around like a bobblehead. When Sam paused to admire her fistic efforts, she laughed to see Gabi's lip puffing up and her makeup running so badly she looked like a raccoon.
Sam studied Gabi's outfit before snarling angrily and gripping her dress in both hands. Gabi squealed in alarm. “No! No! Not my dress! This is my favorite Black Milk outfit!” she wailed.
“Tough luck, chickie! It's gonna be in rags when I'm finished with it!” Sam taunted her. Then she lived up to her threat by tearing the dress in half and yanking it off Gabi.
“Noooo!” Gabi wailed as she watched Sam shred the expensive dress into rags. When she opened her mouth to protest further, Sam stuck some of the torn dress in her mouth. “There! That ought to stop your whining!” Sam told her.
Gabi pulled the torn fabric from her mouth and stared at it with tears in her eyes. “I worked so hard to get this dress!” she whined.
“Yeah, worked hard flirting with guys so they'd buy you things!” Sam retorted.
Ripping off Gabriella's dress left her standing on wobbly legs, dressed in a lacy black bra, some expensive Black Milk leggings with tiny black thong panties underneath and high heels. Gabi tried to run then but she was so punch drunk she could only stagger a step or two before Sam grabbed the back of her bra and easily pulled her back.
"Not so fast, girlie! What happened to all this talk of kicking my ass? You're looking kind of sickly right now!"
Gabi lunged forward, still trying to escape her long-overdue punishment. Her feet ran in place but she wasn't going forward. Another hard lunge made her bra suddenly pop open with a "Spang!" sound and she found herself standing topless in front of the laughing and cheering crowd.
"Shut up! Shut up!" she screamed angrily at the jeering onlookers. Then she suddenly realized she was standing there topless and quickly covered her bare breasts.
"Oh, don't worry so much, Gabi!" Sam told her. "Most of the guys in the mall have seen your tits one time or another - and they're so small there's not much to see anyway!" She tossed the black bra at Gabi and it landed on her head, looking like a pair of Mickey Mouse ears for a moment before it slipped off.
Gabriella's face was red from embarrassment and anger and she finally dropped her hands away from her boobs. With an angry growl, she launched herself at Samantha.
She bopped Gabi in the face with her right. Whump! Whump! Whump! Sounds echoed through the empty office as Gabi's head bounced around like a bobblehead. When Sam paused to admire her fistic efforts, she laughed to see Gabi's lip puffing up and her makeup running so badly she looked like a raccoon.
Sam paused a moment with Gabi swaying gently in front of her. The Mexican girl's eyes crossed and uncrossed and her knees knocked together. Samantha made a big show of winding up and brought a punch from way back, colliding with Gabi's mouth with a loud crack.
Gabi's limp body shot backwards and her high heels stayed standing in place where she was. She landed sitting on her ass five feet from where Sam struck her. Then Sam caught two small white squares out of the air with her left hand. It took her a second to realize what they were.
"My teef! My teef! Oo knock out my teef!" Gabi wailed. "Oh, my bootiful teef are gone!"
Sam shrugged and tossed the loose teeth in her face. "Here - you can have them back! From now on people will call you Gummi!"
The blonde beauty didn't give Gabi time to mourn the loss of her two front teeth. She pulled Gabi to her feet by yanking on her bare tits and then started slapping the brunette's face back and forth, then worked her way down her body, smacking her shoulders and boobs until Gabi began begging her to stop.
"I quit! I quit! I don't wanna fight any more!" Gabriella wailed as Sam bopped her titties first back and forth and then up and down.
Another pulverizing punch left Gabi sprawled over a desk. Sam used this opportunity to strip Gabi of her leggings, peeling them off to leave her wearing only panties.
"I... Sam, stop," she pleaded, face contorted in shame and agony. Her face and belly were red and swollen, and she just desperately wanted to get out and go home. "I'm sorry. I've had enough! Just stop, I'm begging you! Please – no more punches! You hit so hard!”
Sam giggled at the total submission of the formerly big talking girl. “Weeelllll, I guess I could let you go – but first you have to tell eveyrone here you're a big tramp and how stupid and ugly you are.”
Gabi was done for – she had no fight left in her and she was hoping by obeying Sam's command she could escape without any more punishment from the ferocious blonde.
“Okay, okay – I'm a slut! I'm an ugly pig with a big ass and no tits! And I don't know how to do anything but shop and flirt with guys! I'm sorry I picked a fight with you – never, never again! I swear!” (Of course without her two front teeth the words were slurred – this is just what she was trying to say.)
“Very good, Gummi – now here's your reward!” Sam said with a big grin. She cocked back her right fist and took aim at Gabi's chin.
“No! No! You said no more punches! You promised!” Gabi wailed.
“Yeah, well --- I lied.” Sam replied and then socked the Mexican so hard she shot ten feet back through the store and crashed into a shop mannikin. Both Gabi and the mannikin landed sprawling on the floor.
Sam rubbed her sore knuckles and grinned as the crowd applauded her victory
