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Carnal Clash: Bianca's anger management (Poll results match)

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Carnal Clash: Bianca's anger management (Poll results match)
« on: September 18, 2017, 12:15:48 AM »
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Revenge. To those in the normal world that’s something you see in movies and television, you read it in fiction and the like. Getting revenge on someone who has done you wrong. In the real world revenge is, generally speaking, is something like finishing the coffee before Chad from accounting comes to get it after he made fun of you for the stain on your tie last week. Mundane, simple, relatively harmless.

In the world of Carnal Clash, however, revenge was a very real thing. Where the combatants were humiliated, embarrassed, or otherwise done wrong they often sought to get their vengeance promptly. Today was no different. Bianca felt wronged by Emma, though waking up with your thong in your mouth and hands tied behind your back until one of the crew comes to unbind you...well that’d leave a sourness to the occasion that’s for sure. So today Bianca was making her way through the backstage area of the Carnal Clash training facility in hopes of finding the coldhearted blonde who wronged her. Clad in jean shorts and a bikini top Bianca went door to door she looked, and every single time she didn’t find Emma she just got more and more furious.  Again and again she found nothing but staff or empty rooms...until finally she found the room.

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The door opened to reveal the backside of a tall, lean figure. Firm ass, long legs clad in a pair of skimpy bikini bottoms. It had to be her! Bianca balled up her fists, body hot with rage as she took a step in to see...Ember. The Clash’s newest hire, she had a similar body type to Emma but that short-ish brown hair and tall frame, damn it wasn’t her.  Ember turned to see the buxom brat of a woman and raised a brow. “Um...hi. Sorry I didn’t know if this room was gonna be for anyone, I’m just getting changed after a photoshoot for the website. I’ll be gone in a split second, promise.” So warm and honest, Bianca couldn’t stay mad if she wanted to at this girl. She wasn’t Emma, so she didn’t need to suffer Bianca’s wrath.

“No it’s fine. I was just...have you seen Emma around? I wanted to talk to her. Something just wasn’t sitting right with things, I wanted to smooth things out with her.” Bianca was many things, but a good liar wasn’t one of them. It was obvious by ‘talk’ Bianca wanted to kick the blonde’s perfect teeth down her throat. Ember sighed and shook her head.

“Sorry, no idea. I haven’t seen her.” Admitted the brunette, to which Bianca just sighed and turned to leave. “Considering how she left you I’d be ticked off too.” Added Ember. Bianca wasn’t hard to read, and Ember’s training to read people just made the sexy brunette an open book. Sadly this was a time she should’ve kept her mouth shut. Bianca stopped and sucked her teeth, back to Ember for the moment. “I mean the way she left you in the ring, it must have been so humiliating. I know everyone has been talking about it.”

Bianca took a breath and turned back to Ember, who was just in her bra and panties now, about to slip into her dress when Bianca came up behind her, hands sliding around the girl’s body to tease up her bare tummy. Those plump lips brushed along the back of Ember’s neck, bringing out a soft hitch of her breath. “Yeah, bet it was pretty funny right?” When Ember was about to say something she suddenly cried out as Bianca took a handful of short brown hair and slammed the girl’s forehead into the wall.

CRACK!

Ember’s skull hit the hard wall, leaving a small dent and forcing the newcomer to drop to her knees, holding her head and practically crying in pain as the room spun. A yank on her hair had Ember groaning, kneeling on the floor she took a wickedly hard slap across the face. Once, twice, three times before shoved to the floor. Ember held her head and moaned while Bianca paced. “Stupid fucking bitch. Bet you had a good laugh didn’t you. Bianca got treated like some dumb whore, that it? Had a good chuckle? You skinny cows are just jealous of everything I have. But I’ll show you, I’ll show you just what’s in store for that blonde cow!” Barked Bianca kicking Ember hard in the ribs and forcing the girl to lay on her back. Bianca loomed over the newcomer and took both the girl’s ankles in her hands, spreading Ember’s legs apart. The furious woman’s foot was soon drilled hard against Ember’s crotch, stomping on her most tender region and forcing a scream of pain out of her. “STILL FUNNY?!” Shouted Bianca as her foot ground into Ember’s groin, the woman was so disoriented from the head smash earlier she was just crying out in pain, pawing at the floor for some chance for freedom.  All Bianca gave her with a hard knee to the crotch for her troubles, Ember nearly sobbing already as she was finally let go, grabbing her aching groin for an opportunity to sooth herself.

Not that she got any.

Bianca shoved Ember onto her stomach and unclasped the girl’s bra, dropping her knee onto the middle of Ember’s back just so she wouldn’t move, and of course to add to the pain. Bianca used the bra now to pull up on Ember’s throat, not only forcing the girl’s back to arch kind of like an impromptu camel clutch but viciously choking her with her own bra! “Bet you loved watching me get stripped and humiliated didn’t you, fucking cow! I’m gonna make you wish you never, EVER saw me!” Ember gagged and choked, trying to breathe as her face turned a deep shade of red. As the newcomer’s face turned a new shade of red Bianca got up, pulling Ember to her knees once more with the bra still tight around her throat. Bianca spat right on Ember’s face again, smearing it over the blonde’s face and tightening the bra around her throat. Ember drooled and gagged, pawing at Bianca. Just when it looked like Ember was going to pass out Bianca freed her, leaving the girl to gag, cough and hack her lungs out as she tried to breathe once more, curling up on the floor.

“Please stop...” Sobbed Ember, barely making any sound but just enough for Bianca to hear her...and smirk. Oh this was exactly what she was going to have Emma do when she got her hands on that bitch. In the meantime, Ember was going to be her practice dummy. Poor girl didn’t have much of a chance from the start thanks to Bianca’s ambush, and wasn’t going to get a chance as this kept on. Two handfuls of hair hauled Ember up to her feet and shoved the girl against the wall, immediately following up with a sharp punch to her tits. Smaller than Bianca’s, modest in fact, that didn’t mean it hurt any less. “Oowwww..I never laughed, stop!” Cried out Ember, shoving at Bianca to try and stop this assault. But that just egged on the vicious woman, who retaliated by grabbing each of Ember’s exposed nipples and twisting, forcing a shriek from the slender girl. Ember was taller than pretty much any other girl on the roster and even this had her on her tip-toes, nipples twisted as she screamed and sobbed. Red, raw and aching the girl’s modest breasts were being mauled. Even more so when Bianca released them to dig her nails in, absolutely loving Ember’s wails of pain. One hand freed itself to bury knuckles into Ember’s abs, forcing a gurgle from the girl as those very same knuckles ground into Ember’s stomach. She reacted a lot more than others to this, like her tummy was sensitive. Bianca capitalized by doing this a few more times, punching Ember’s gut again and again. Poor girl wanted to drop but couldn’t, Bianca’s nails digging into her tit so if she began to fall they’d dig deeper!  But perhaps it was mercy, or boredom that drove Bianca but she finally let go, and drove her fist into the girl’s face instead.

The punch dropped Ember to her ass, back against eh wall as her head hung in a semi-conscious state. Another hook hit Ember’s jaw and the only thing keeping her from falling to her side was Bianca’s own hand, keeping the slender newcomer seated and braced against the wall. “That’s all you got? Shit, you new girls are weaker and weaker. Not so funny now am I?” Barked Bianca, just as her foot slammed into Ember’s gut again, forcing a groan from the girl. Just as Ember’s hands went to hold and block her stomach Bianca’s foot pulled away, only to whip forward to punt the girl in the crotch. Once more Ember howled, albeit not nearly as loud as before. The beating she took was sapping all her energy. Bianca would alternate, tummy and pussy whenever Ember tried to cover up. Finally, as the girl tried to curl up to stop the assault a hard knee to the mouth stopped her struggling, Ember’s nose and mouth busted up and her head slamming into the wall. Ember slumped down, moaning and barely responsive. It was perfect.

Bianca would pull the tall, lean victim by her ankles to the middle of the room. Bianca would then strip Ember of her panties and pick up the girl’s bra. With a happy hum Bianca would bind Ember’s arms behind her just like Emma did to her last match, and of course shove Ember’s own panties in her mouth. Perhaps Emma would see it and it could be Bianca’s calling card.  Then it hit her, the bitchy brunette grabbed Ember’s phone and took a picture of the girl like this, sending it to Emma and only Emma. Then she left the phone at Ember’s side and admired her work with a sick smirk. Bianca, with a childish smile, proud of her work, got up on the couch and without even a hint of uncertainty hopped off and stomped hard on Ember’s body with all her weight. The panties flew from the girl’s mouth accompanied by all the air in her lungs and forcing the former doctor to finally pass out from the assault.  Almost disappointed Bianca bent over and slapped Ember a few more times to make sure she was out, then, with a grin, skipped out from the changing room and left the girl out cold, bound, and beaten on the floor.

Sure it wasn’t Emma, but Bianca was feeling better and it was a great message to send. No doubt the blonde would be watching her back from now on. So away she went, Ember a mess and tied up, bloody and broken for someone to find...eventually...

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« Last Edit: September 18, 2017, 12:48:14 AM by Chupa »

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Re: Carnal Clash: Bianca's anger management (Poll results match)
« Reply #1 on: June 13, 2018, 03:12:48 PM »
Very nice story. I do love when the slim girl is dominated by the buxom larger rival.