It’s been a couple months since Tricia beat up Tina in their impromptu rules catfight and she was basking in her victory and rubbing the redhead’s nose in it every chance she got with small quips here and there. That didn’t sit to well with Patricia who was friends with Tina. It’s not like they were best buddies but she respected Tina. Actually, one of Tina’s best buddies on the ship was Christina who shared a mutual dislike with Pat. Christina hated Pat and Pat returned the emotion but that’s another story.
The main sticking point was that she really didn’t like Tricia at all in the first place and now she really saw the ebony beauty as a personal challenge. Pat wanted to test herself against Tina one day as the redhead was truly a tough bitch and in her heart, Pat liked to fight. She had put those thoughts on the back burner as she was a focused woman. She was a Storekeeper 2nd class (E-5) and a work center supervisor. She was putting career first and that meant shelving any desires of this nature. She had been waiting for a release and this could be the perfect opportunity to have that release without sinking her career.
Pat wasn’t as facially beautiful as Tricia. I mean she’s good looking but Tricia has her in the looks department and I really think that added fuel to Pat's burning fire. Now what Pat did have was one of the most incredible bodies on the ship and with around 1,500 people on board (a huge percentage of that being women), that’s saying something. While she was not arrogant about it, her wearing skin tight dungarees all the time did show off her shapely, curvy figure with a rock hard ass. She knew she was a brick house! On nights out Pat wore miniskirts (the black leather one really stands out in my mind) that showed off her legs and man oh man what legs. So shapely and athletic. Awesome thighs and calves on muscular yet shapely display proved my thoughts were justified and the uniform was not deceiving at all! Pat was about 5’4” and a solid 150 pounds. It has been quite some time since she had whipped another girl’s ass and deep down she was itching for a fight. All this came together in her mind with her decision to stake her claim to being top bitch and beating Tricia as an excuse to avenge Tina would just be the cherry on top.
Tricia if you recall was just that type of girl that could you could hang with. She liked to joke around and just chill with. Great personality and laid back. Normally when a guy says great personality it’s a way of saying she is awesome but not that much of a looker, right? Not so with Tricia. Perfect smooth dark chocolate skin, curvy figure and nice breasts to boot! Broad shoulders with a solid physique and awesome, powerful and sexy legs. She was pretty, funny and very strong packed into about 5’5” and also in the 145-150 pound range. That funny personality could flip in a second to ass kicking mode in a blink if she felt insulted or offended and her fight with Tina showed she definitely could handle herself, backing up her trash talk we would engage in off and on. To top it off, she liked winning and Tina’s ass whippin’ made her want that kind of competition more and more!
My worklist for the day was completed and I went to the galley to grab some bug juice (for non-Navy people, that’s what you would call Kool-Aid, lol) and chill until knockoff. This was not unusual for me as it gave me the opportunity to hang out with Tricia for a second as that time of the afternoon she was normally free from a work prospective as well. We’re sitting at a back table on the mess deck joking around when Tricia’s attention left our conversation as she looked over my shoulder. Then I heard footsteps approach and as I looked over my right shoulder I saw it was Pat.
In my mind I was wondering what she needed but before I could ask anything she spoke out. Not directed at me but to Tricia. “You've been gloating a lot and doing all you can embarrass Tina lately. Okay, you beat her. Don't know how, but you did, so why all the shit?”
“Because I can. Not that it’s any of your business, bitch.” Tricia spat, feeling offended by the way Pat approached her. Tricia's eyes went up and down the powerful ebony 2nd class (that’s what the Navy calls an E5) standing in front of her with her arms folded across her chest looking very strong and solid.
Tricia continued her reply as she stands up with a sly grin, “You don't even like her red headed ass anyway from all the shit you talk behind her back.” Now she moves around the table matching Pat's hard pose except Tricia has her hands on her hips but like Pat her feet were spread apart just slightly and body flexed. “I know you aren’t trying to start any shit with me now!”
I’ll do more than start bitch! I never liked you and I really want to fuck up a bitch so in the morning after turnover I'm gonna be happily kicking your ass. If you got the guts to meet me off base where I won’t get into trouble and no one will be around to help in saving your sorry black ass that is.” Pat spat back her eyes on fire.
Tricia smiles a devilish grin as she looks to me and says, “I guess you get to get all worked up watching me whip another stupid bitch’s ass again. Care to escort me somewhere off base and watch me beat the shit out of this silly bitch?” The smile is gone and replaced with her own hard look and locks eyes with her soon to be opponent as her head moves away from me to stare directly into Pat’s eyes for the last part of her sentence. “So, just where do you want to take your ass whippin’ bitch?”
Pat’s expression remains hard but she grins a bit stating, “Oh yes, we definitely need to go off base. This won’t be a little wrestling match with some slaps below decks for sure. I’m gonna fuck you up bitch.” Then looking at me, “You need to escort her. Not for getting to the fight but to take her black ass to the hospital after I’m done fucking her up! I wonder how hot you with think this bitch is after I strip her ass naked and leave her ass bleeding on the ground?”
“Naked? Bitch if you wanted to fuck me, you should have just tried hitting on me. It mighta worked! Stupid bitch, now you are gonna take a worse ass whippin’ but I’ll be sure to strip your black ass naked, no problem. Oh, I’m going to love putting you in your place….below me!” Tricia smirked with a chuckle.
Both women figured out a spot off base to fight (with some input from me) and made it clear this was going to be an all-out fight, no rules except for me to stay out of it. Not a problem from my point of view, this will be great!
Both women are now standing nose to nose in their PT gear less tennis shoes or socks in the hotel room I rented for this fight. I start to ask them about setting some rules when Tricia head-butts Pat right in the face and hard! She follows up with a hard right hook to the ribs, then tit. Pat's vision is blurred as she tries to get her bearing back but Tricia isn't letting up on her attack.
With a devilish grin on her face she grabs two handfuls of her foe's hair, steps in and drives her knee deep into Pat's groin twice. All the while the Tricia is cussing and berating her ebony foe. Tricia steps back and unleashes a brutal right hand slap to the left side of Pat's face just to straighten her foe up which sets her up for a solid left hook punch to the right side of Pat's head.
Tricia's a machine at this point and she knows it. She’s trash talking as she is delivering all these blows, “You stupid bitch. I told you I would whip your ass. How's it feel? I'm no where……”
Her sentence is cut short as Pat blindly dives forward tackling Tricia to the ground. She was fading fast and if that had not worked it would have been over and she knew it. Pat had been in enough fights before to know she had to bide her time to get her wits back if she was going to have any chance of winning this fight.
Pat's tackle was more effective than she had hoped as Tricia’s head bounced off the carpeted floor hard when they landed. Pat was able to slide up Tricia's ebony body grabbing her hair with her left hand and directly assaulting Tricia's left breast with her right while keeping her body weight on top of Tricia. Pat now opens her mouth and bits Tricia's right breast as she is going all out to attack her foe and cause as much pain as she can while trying to shake off the cobwebs from Tricia's initial attack.
“You fucking bitch! You’re biting my tit! Ahhhh!” Tricia screams as she is punching Pat's solid back as both sexy black women are squirming around but the blows aren't really hurting Pat much due to the bad angles as well as being on her back. Pat continues her all out assault to both cause pain and gain her senses back.
Tricia is finally able to buck her foe off her and both women get to their feet. Pat tries to tackle her again but this time Tricia sees it coming and stuffs the attempt grabbing her in a front head lock with her right arm and sprawling her legs backwards to stop her foe’s attempt at a take down. Pat throws her right arm over Tricia's head, wrapping it around her neck too. Now both women are on their knees with right arms around the necks of their opponent, each woman puts her left arm down to the floor to brace themselves. Four powerful ebony thighs now try to drive the opposition backwards while simultaneously using their right arms to try to choke the other. An unusual test of strength but one none the less.
Tricia reaches forward with her left hand and hooks Pat's powerful leg behind the knee and twists to the right while driving the legs forward resulting in throwing Pat into her back. Now left fists rain solid punches into Pat's vulnerable lower body. She attempts to curl up but then her sexy ebony antagonist switches to her left knee driving into Pat's side. Squirming helps the beautiful black woman some but Pat is kinda wedged in by the wall that Tricia had driven her into. Her left arm is under her body and the right is trapped between Tricia's right arm and her neck. This leaves Pat’s whole side open to attack and Tricia exploits the opening brutally.
Now the ebony warrior adds a right beast attack to the side and rib work with louder moans and cries of pain from Pat. Tricia releases her holds long enough to grab Pat’s tee shirt and shorts and begins ripping the thin cotton PT gear off her adversary while still sending a kick or two into Pat’s side for good measure. Soon Pat lies there naked and sobbing. Right side bruised and tender, bleeding from her mouth and nose, along with some dandy and deep body scratches to boot. All compliments of the sexy and powerful Tricia!
Tricia is not unscathed herself. Both beasts took quite a mailing and her body shows that Pat’s nails were indeed sharp not to mention her body blows had something behind them as well since I could see the start of some bruises on Tricia's body too.
Tricia is pumped and is making good in her promise to strip her foe naked but in doing so it allows Pat to recover enough to get to her feet. Pat swings away but Tricia is apparently the better boxer. After a few parries followed by hard counter punches, Tricia is glowing more and Pat is looking worse. All the while Tricia is letting her have it verbally too. Now you can add what surely will be a black eye to the blood coming from Pat’s nose and mouth to the scorecard.
After a hard shot to the body Pat slumps over a bit and the glowing ebony woman slips behind Pat and cinches her arms and neck in a full nelson hold. Then trips Pat to the floor on her face. Now on top bearing down on Pat's neck and shoulders while simultaneously driving her face into the carpet, Tricia tells her, “Thought you were going to teach me a lesson? Thought you were going to put me in my place? You really thought you were stronger than me? Tougher than me? Better than me? Bitch, you ain't shit and never was! Every time I speak to your sorry black ass you will address me as ma'am or this will only be a warm up ass whipping!”
Then Tricia knees her in the back for good measure and throws Pat over onto her back. Tricia stands over her foe with of foot mashing into Pat's breast with her hands on her hips demanding that Pat submits and tells me that Tricia is the much better woman! Pat does as she is told whimpering.
Now Tricia flexes those biceps and gives me some awesome victory poses. Tricia strips herself naked now and runs over to me giving super hot and passionate kisses while grabbing me low! She pulls me over by the hand as she sits on Pat’s face in a reverse face sit and nails her breasts some more while ordering Pat to get her off! Tricia is mauling Pat’s before great breasts like a woman possessed to avenge Pat’s biting of her awesome breast earlier in the fight.
After she feels she has sufficiently paid her now crying foe back enough she then slides down Pat’s body and using her as a sort of a mattress, pulls me into her. She stops us after a bit and slides back onto Pat’s face and tells her this is what real women taste like, what victor’s taste like, and this was the only way she was going to see what I tasted like! She's then drug Pat out into the hallway and threw her cloths down the laundry shoot, came back inside and locked the door to finish what she started with me, whispering in my ear to find her another bitch! The rest of the night we recount the fight as we go at it like rabbits as we were both turned on to the nth degree.
