Final Engagement
I am still begrudging ‘giving’ Maureen that break, my mind spinning with what it would have been like to have pried her slutty slit apart with my foot. I see her eyeing me, even more jealous then before, and I rear back on my knees to display my better pussy, even rubbing the tuft of pubes that she missed, to remind her that she is scalped. My luscious pink lips survived her earlier tugging, while I sneer at her pathetic thin little cxnt covers. About time for me to go for her clit and claw it to shreds, as I wiggle my sweet ass and let her inferiority soak in.
Not wasting a look at the crowd, or friends, or ‘our’ men, we are focusing narrowly on each other. Dropping back down on all fours, I resume crawling, crazily chuckling at the idea she is probably crawling bowlegged after that reaming my foot gave her slimy gash. Though exhausted, I am riding a high from having out thought and out fought the whore, even starting to think of the punishments I will mete out to her when I finally have her ‘tits up’. Flipping my matted hair back, I can feel my wounded breasts as my crawling makes them thump together.
Some ‘ladies’ are offering critiques of our features, along the lines of ‘nasty holes , ‘mangy mounds’ and ‘tattered tits’, all implying that Maureen and I don’t measure up to themselves. Maureen’s ‘cxntal condition’ is questioned, after the pounding it took, but the general consensus is that it was and is equivalent to shoe leather anyhow. LINDA IS GOING TO FINISH HER NOW as I get closer and closer, my ass twitching like a cat about to leap.
Having learned of the dangers of attacking directly, I hasten my pace towards Maureen’s wallowing rear and lunge, but cut sharply to snag her trailing legs and avoid a full force kick. My hands clutching for her ankle, and covering my face from her ever present knees, catch carpet. Instead of kicking, or scurrying faster, she rolled her legs away from me, leaving me stretched out and grasping. Heaving myself back onto all fours, and panting, I look to my side and find her on all fours on my flank, and aiming to do her own leap at my butt!
Thrashing my buns wildly, so she will get a face full of flesh as she leaps, I frantically try to pivot to meet her. I feel her arm raking my ass as she tries to secure a hold on me, and her other hand dipping under my torso. Copying her earlier move, I try to roll away, or at least pin one of her arms, while twisting to bring myself towards her. Everything is confusion, as we contort in our effort to defend ourselves and maul the other. She gasps as she strains, and I feel her clenching her fingers on me as I yelp from having my behind clawed. Knowing how sore her pussy is, I seek it out, so I can gouge it till she screams.
(To be continued: Time for one of us to prove herself, tooth and claw, going for complete victory!)