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Maid of Honor (catfight)

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Maid of Honor (catfight)
« on: April 20, 2018, 06:53:30 AM »
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Maid of Honor
by Stone

The night had gotten off to a good start; Nicole and Court had been long time friends as well as cousins and tonight they were celebrating Court's bachelorette party. The ladies had gotten a motel room where they could drink, watch movies, and talk about the bride to be. However, since the liquor has been flowing, some secrets start to spill; Nicole casually mentioned that it's time her cousin found a husband instead of the revolving door she had installed in her apartment. It's known that Court's last three boyfriends have cheated on her and she's been dating a new guy every other week until she found the right one. The bride to be stood up from the couch, after putting her beer bottle down.

"You really think you got room to talk, bitch," Court says before Nicole sets down her bottle and gets up in her friend's face. "Well at least I've never screwed your man even though he's begged to get up in this multiple times," Court says, putting her hands on her hips. The party suddenly falls silent as the two women stood so close their breasts touched; Court says she's wanted a piece of her cousin for awhile now.

"You're always such a bossy cxnt; you think you can take me bitch," Nicole says laughing, "I've beaten sluts bigger than you but probably not as fat."

Court was very thin at thirty years old, 5'6" 143 pounds with 34C cup; her dark brown hair hangs to her mid-back, she's wearing a tight fitting black dress so they could go clubbing later. Her high heels match her dress as she towers above Nicole who's twenty eight years old, 5'5" and 137 pounds with an fit body from working out religiously; her blonde hair hangs just past her shoulders. Nicole is no stranger to catfights, her friend Court has accompanied her when she met up other women who were threatened by Nicole's beauty and wanted to teach her a lesson.

"Same rules as always," Court asks and her cousin nods. Their friends have been silent since the pair started arguing and are almost giddy at the match they were about to witness; none of them wanted to stop the festitivites and wondered which one of the two women would come out on top. Nicole slips out of her red dress to reveal a lacy pink bra and matching thong, kicking off her flats to stand barefoot in the middle of the hotel room in her underwear.

Court likewise kicks off her heels and unzips her dress to reveal a black bra and thong that push her larger breasts up; the rules Court alluded to were the ones Nicole has set as a standard for her matches. Only slapping to the face was allowed, all other blows below the throat were fair game as neither woman wanted to wind up having black eyes for the wedding photographs. Nicole's body was much tighter though Court had the weight advantage as the two women began by grabbing each other's hair; squealing and throwing slaps at the other's face. The other women were clapping and cheering as their two friends stumbled into the wall while they continued calling each other a bitch or a whore. Court tried slamming Nicole's head against the wall after the pair stumbled into it but the blonde whipped her friend away by her hair. Court stumbled and fell to the grey carpet, pulling Nicole down with a handful of her hair. The two women continued slapping until Court grabbed a handful of her friend's breast, squeezing it through her lacy pink bra.

"Yeah beg for mercy bitch," Court grunted as she dug her nails into Nicole's tit, making the blonde cry out in pain. Nicole rolled to the side, to free her boob; with a handful of her cousin's brown hair she tugged Court closer to be able to lock her strong legs around the taller girl's waist. Now it was Court's turn to yell as her friend squeezed her in a body scissors; Nicole crossed her ankles as she crushed the bride to be.

"You give up whore," Nicole asked but her only answer was a loud opened palm slap from Court. The brunette resumed her attack on the blonde's tit, while still keeping a grip on Nicole's blonde hair in her other fist. Court rolled to the side, to try and escape, but her friend kept her on a short leash by tugging on her long brown hair.

"Where you goin' bitch," she said, pulling her friend's face up by her hair and cracking her hand across the right cheek. Nicole was suddenly face to face with her cousin as the two were on their sides, Court kept slapping at Nicole's face with one and holding her head in place with a handful of blonde hair in the other. Nicole continued to squeeze her cousin, her muscular legs pumping as she tried to weather the storm of slaps, until Court latched onto Nicole's breast, digging her nails into the orb and twisting. Now Nicole screeched, releasing the brunette's hair to try and pry the hand from her boob; still she did not release the body scissors. When the blonde tried to turn, to save her breast, Court instead grabbed her friend's thong, tugging it up her ass hard enough to make her cousin cry out. The blonde rolled about on the floor like she was on fire as Court still had a grip on her blonde hair, insuring she wouldn't be going very far.

Now it was Court who rolled onto her back and pulled her cousin between her legs, trapping Nicole in a headscissors so the gathering of women could look directly into the two combatants faces. Nicole tried to wriggle free as Court landed awkward slaps on the blonde before she was able to slip herself to the side; in an attempt to escape the headscissors. This left her ass up as Court used the hand she had been slapping to grab ahold of her friend's pink thong, yanking it hard enough up Nicole's ass to make her squeal like a pig. Nicole had her head trapped like an ostrich in the sand as she blindly reached up to grab Court's left breast; squeezing it hard enough to make the brunette break the headscissors.

The pair resumed slapping each other while on their knees; still tugging each other's hair, when Nicole leaned back and pulled Court between her muscular thighs again. The pain of the body scissors made the brunette gasp as she had her head pulled down by a fistful of her dark brown hair. Nicole had her legs stuck straight out, crossed at the ankles, to add more pressure so to Court it felt like she was being crushed in a vice.

"You gonna beg me to stop, bitch," Nicole grunted, slapping her cousin upside her head while tugging fiercly on her long brown hair. Once more, Court grabbed her cousin's tit, ripping the cup up to dig her claws into Nicole's bare breast. She yelped aloud and tried to roll to the side while keeping the body scissors as the pair formed a number seven on the floor, with Nicole lying on her side and the brunette on her back. She grimaced as the blonde started pulling her hair from the roots with both hands as she slapped at Nicole's legs and torso while trying to free her long brown locks. Nicole unlocked her legs briefly, yanked hard on her cousin's long hair, and trapped her in a headscissors. Nicole's legs stuck straight up as Court's face was pulled against her cousin's crotch by the blonde's double fistfuls of the taller girl's hair. Just like before, Court reached up and started squeezing both of Nicole's breasts as the she grunted, trying to roll to the side to escape her tit torture.

Court was able to free her head but her cousin still had a grip of her long hair and was trying to secure another headscissors but Court had her arm wrapped around the blonde's leg. She started lifting her cousin up off the floor and was able to get close enough to grab a handful of Nicole's blonde hair, cranking her head back to deliver hard slaps to her face. Both women had their heads bent at painful angles while Nicole could only partially block the rain of slaps Court was delivering to her face, tits and stomach. Nicole swiveled to the side so she was essentially hanging from Court's long hair as her cousin could only blindly slap the blonde on the hip and leg while her head pulled down from the weight of her cousin pulling on her long brown hair. Nicole changed to a one handed grip so she could slap Court in the face but the brunette was finally able to see her cousin's topless body in front of her and grabbed her bare tit, squeezing it hard enough to make her cousin cry out through gritted teeth.

The two were locked together like pitbulls; Nicole with a death grip on her cousin's hair and Court locked onto the blonde's breast like a bear trap. Court was able to secure a top mount, both still pulling at each other's hair, as the brunette stradled her cousin's stomach. The first impact shocked Nicole as Court reared back to shoot another punch at the blonde's midsection. When went to cover up, Court slid forward, still with her head pulled down by her hair, and pressed her knees into Nicole's breasts, as she slapped her cousin about the face. When Nicole had no choice but to abandon her grip on Court's hair, the brunette, still with a handful of her cousin's blonde locks, rolled to the side; trapping Nicole in her headscissors. Now it was the shorter girl's turn to have her nose buried in another woman's snatch as Court straightened her legs and reached under her hip to claw Nicole's tit. Her cousin grunted in pain as the women could see the blonde's boob being crushed and twisted while a few shouted encouragement at Nicole.

She managed to roll to the side, popping her head free but Court still had her cousin by a handful of blonde hair. Now it was Nicole's turn to start hammering punches at the brunette's tummy, making her yelp in surprise and release her cousin's hair to try and block her blows. Nicole fell across the bride's torso, now both returning to pull at each other's hair, while their legs tangled about; trying to scissor the other. Court delivered slaps to the blonde as Nicole pulled up her cousin's bra, exposing her C cups, and started punching the taller woman's tits.

"Fucking bitch," Court roared and tried to turn away.

"What's the matter bitch, dish it out but can't take it," Nicole gasped; both women were sweaty and panting as Nicole pulled her cousin's head back hard with a double handful of her long brown hair. Nicole, still with a grip on her cousin's hair, and pulled Court's head between her firm thighs to squeeze her. Court was facing her cousin's feet as she struggled in the headscissors as the blonde was literally ripping her hair out with two big handfuls as the brunette tried to escape. Only by kicking her legs blindly behind her was she able to break Nicole's grip on her long brown hair; Court turned and quickly resumed slapping her cousin as the pair were once again grabbing hair and tugging each other around, grunting and swearing.

"Gonna shut you up cxnt," Court growled as she tried punching Nicole in the stomach only to switch to clawing at her breast as the blonde swore loudly.

"Yea scream for me bitch, tell me who's in charge," the brunette said through gasps as her cousin tried to save her tit. She was able to counter with several hard slaps to Court's face, making her abandon her tit attack to cover up, while still holding onto the blonde's hair, as now it was Nicole's turn to hammer punches at her cousin's stomach. The brunette was fit but her abs weren't as tight as Nicoles' as she made Court curl up into a ball only to mount her cousin's face. Despite having her head pulled down by her blonde hair being pulled on, Nicole was able to mount her panty-covered pussy on her cousin's mouth; Court's nose pushed up against the shorter girl's mons. They continued to exchange slaps, Nicole reached her left hand behind her hip to claw Court's titty; tearing at her nipple until the brunette bucked hard, knocking Nicole to the floor.

Court leapt onto her cousin's back as her hands reached around and grabbed two handfuls of Nicole's breasts, squeezing them so hard the smooth flesh oozed out between her fingers as she wrapped her long legs around the blonde's waist; crushing her.

"Submit bitch, say who's stronger," the brunette roared as Nicole, too proud to quit, tried to pry her cousin's hands from her tits until she switched to grabbing Court's long hair; almost flipping the brunette over her shoulder as the two tangled about on the floor. Both women had the other's hair laced through their fingers as they alternated between face slaps and abusing each other's breasts before Nicole finally got her cousin in another body scissors from the side. She was pushing Court's head into the carpet, so the brunette could not see her opponent, while Nicole's legs were crossed at the ankle as she poured on the pressure. Court tried to seperate her cousin's vice-like thighs before she finally sobbed out her submission. They fell apart, both gasping for breath and soaked in sweat with their breasts rising and falling with their chests. There would be no mistake who the real maid of honor was from this day on.