Ashley, now blinded by her own hair, tried to free herself by jerking Emma’s top down. The buttons on Emma’s slutty top snapped free under the strain of the catfight, revealing her bra. A bra that was not long for this world as it melted in Ashley’s hands.
Linda tried to contain a moan as Mathew’s hand bypassed her miniskirt. She bit her lip, not sure whether to focus on the catfight in front of her or the moist feeling between her legs.
The half-dazed Ashley pulled her leg up and kicked diagonally, her heel stabbing Emma’s pale leg and leaving a nasty red trail across the thigh. Emma screeched, tearing a handful of Ashley’s brunette locks as she collapsed on the floor. Now topless, Ashley stomped on the Guangdong harlot’s boobs, twisting the heel for maximum pain as Emma trashed beneath her black stilettos.
Ashley raised her leg to trample her victim once again when Emma scrambled forward, tackling Ashley by the legs and bringing her tormentress down with her. Now on all four, the Asian vixens pounced at each other, ending in a furious catball.
-“Is this how you’ll fight Miyoung for me?”-whispered Mathew, watching Ashley and Emma trashing on the floor. Linda tensed up at the mention of Park Miyoung. She had used the prospect of fighting his Korean girlfriend as a way to squeeze more cum out of him in their lovemaking sessions, but in reality she wasn’t certain Mathew was worth the fight. At least not yet. Yet, she didn’t want to discourage him from thinking so. She cooed in a flirty way-“I think the question is rather…will she fight for you?”
Linda smiled fainty, satisfied with her sleight of hand. And yet, even as Linda hinted her willingness to for his cock, the nasty catball in front of her gave her a stark reminder of the stakes involved. Cruel nails sank into soft skin, leaving deep scratches in what had once been smooth skin. Chunks of brunette hair now laid on the floor and ripped tops gave way to scratched boobs as Emma and Ashley fought for supremacy.
No doubt a catfight with Mathew’s girlfriend would be a nasty affair, but right now Linda was too horny too care. She was too wet, and her pussy demanded she claim Mathew’s engorged cock now! The pretty woman hesitated. The sixth person at their meeting was Susan Huang, a friend of Mathew’s girlfriend. If Linda give in her base desires now, Susan would tell Miyoung, and a reckoning would be inevitable.
A high-pitched shriek startled Linda. Emma was biting Ashley’s left tit, shaking her head sideways as if she was a pitbull tearing meat apart. Linda shivered at the prospect of Miyoung doing something like this to her. And yet, seeing Ashley then bringing her hands up and defiling Emma’s face was even more discouraging. Were this the lengths Linda would have to go if she wanted Mathew for herself?
The almost naked combatants came apart, the hem of their minidresses now a mere piece of fabric rolled around their waists. A panting Ashley got on their knees, only to lurch forward and meet her romantic rival in the middle of the room again, trapping and being trapped in a mutual bear hug. A sobbing Emma howled as Ashley’s nails crossed the length of her bare back, a transgression Emma reciprocated by biting Ashley’s neck. And so the crazed Oriental harpies stayed glued together, ravishing the other woman’s look, seeing who would flinch first in this vicious circle of violence.
-“My tits! you jianhuo (cheap whore)!”- howled Emma, feeling her melons explode in agony as the Hubei shrew pinched and kneaded her tits. Emma hands found their way into Ashley’s white thong and pulled up, stretching the flimsy fabric all the way up to Ashley’s tits in a painful wedge.
-“You dirty saobi(cxnt)!”-cried Ashley, overwhelming Emma and falling on top of her. The girls proceeded to have a desperate floor battle for supremacy. Ashley grunted, managing to pin her sexual rival on the floor. The hellcat from sales was about to slap the trashing Guangdong hag when Emma’s nails squeezed her delectable melons one more time. Ashley bellowed, yet that didn’t stop her from slapping the skank from accounting-“Let go my tits!”
Emma squealed, her head going sideways as a torrent of slaps rained on her. She twisted her arms, trying to lessen the impact of the furious onslaught while still maintaining her grip on Ashley’s titties.
Linda saw Emma and Ashley defiling each other’s looks. The beauty from legal could take it no more. She was too horny to care about the consequences anymore. Mathew’s attractive coworker eschewed all caution, surprising him with a French siss. She then rolled up her miniskirt and sat on his lap. She bit her lips, feeling his cock entering her the second time today. Linda then started riding him as she watched the jealous bitches going at it on the floor. She moaned, closing her eyes to feel the fullness of his bare cock parting her vaginal lips.
While Linda was busy mounting Mathew, the women fighting for William’s cock rolled away, quickly getting on their feet. Ashley sprawled forward ready to continue the struggle only be greeted with a strike to the face to shook her to the core. Emma followed up with another hit on the opposite direction that had Emma’s tumbling to the other side.
Emma closed the distance, only for the tramp from sales to uppercut her chin. Emma squealed, feeling her teeth cracking as her face looked up to the ceiling. Dazzled, the Guangdong spitfire leaned on the wall, only for Ashley to come up and bring her knee up to her belly. Emma’s stomach folded, her blurring vision resting on the tattered remains of her whorish top on the floor.
The vixen from accounting roared, springing off the wall and tackling the Hubei aggressor. The carnal antagonists fell on the floor with a loud thud. Emma’s hand latched onto the scraps of her white top, then wrapped the fabric around Ashley’s neck in a noose
Ashley lunged forward, her nails frenetically tearing into Emma’s ruined physique in a bid to loosen the choke around her neck.
Emma was sobbing and wailing as Ashley’s talons ruined her physique. And yet, the vixen from accounting persisted in strangling her romantic rival, gritting her teeth as she withstood the furious assault from her faltering prey.
The almost naked Emma shrieked once more as Ashley tried to gouge her eyes in a last-ditch effort to break free. The Guangdong goddess turned her head away, using elbows to push Ashley’s lethal nails away even as she persisted in cutting Ashley’s air supply.
It was a desperate struggle, Emma feeling Ashley’s nails marring her pretty face on their way to her eyes. At times the slut from sales came dangerously close to blinding her, but soon Emma could feel the Hubei skank floundering.
It was all Emma needed to rally her exhausted body through one last effort. Soon Emma could feel Ashley’s limp body falling on top of her. The girl from accounting let go the white piece of cloth, sobbing as she gasped for air.
Emma pushed Ashley’s inert body, groggily getting on her knees. She looked forward, her eyes resting on William’s twitching cock in all its naked glory.
On the other side of the meeting room, Linda Wang was still riding Mathew’s cock while she watched the triumphant Emma claiming her prize.
Linda suddenly heard a woman’s voice cursing and screaming at her in Korean. Confused, Ashley turned around to see Miyoung’s shrill voice coming from Susan’s phone: Susan had made a video call and now Mathew’s girlfriend was aware Ashley had been sleeping with her man.
Linda was too horny to care by this stage. If anything, she was in such a heightened state that she felt excited at the prospect facing the Korean skank be it in Mathew’s bed or in a dirty catfight over his cock.
-“That’s right Miyoung”-taunted Linda, giving a middle finger at the camera- “I’m fucking your boyfriend right now right her. In fact, this is the second time we make love today. And let me tell you, his cock feels sooooooo good inside me. How many times have you fucked him today? You just don’t excite him like I do. You know why Miyoung? Because you’re a frigid bitch that can’t sate him like I do.”
Linda pulled open her top, freeing her massive mammaries to further taunt the outraged girlfriend. But if that wasn’t enough, Mathew’s guttural moan as he exploded inside her gripping cxnt was the exclamation point to this highly inflammatory challenge.
-“Jeju island”-puffed the perspiring Linda as she looked straight into the camera-“He’s already promised to take me there and fuck me at the Cowgirl.”
-“Over my dead body you Chinese whore!”-screeched Miyoung at the mention of the infamous bar in Jeju, Korea. Once a romantic getaway, Sanya had become non-stop orgy of sex and strife where relationships were reborn or suffered an ignoble end-“I’ll tear off your nipples off and then fuck my man’s brains out for the whole bar to see. Just like I’ve always done and will continue to do.”
While Linda and Miyoung continued their war of words, William quivered as he ejaculated his cum into Emma’s mouth. Emma grinned, semen dripping from her chin as she stood up and kissed her man. She had won this. He was hers.
Aftermath
Emma Xu had prevailed. The cost had been high, but the prize was worth it. It mattered not that bitch from sales had scratched badly or that her scalp had noticeably thinned or that her tits had been mauled badly. The sight of Emma on top of the whore of sales had awoken something in William. Where he had once been neutral, now Emma found him clearly favouring her. His cock seemed to be in a state of permanent erection, a condition that could only be remedied with passionate bouts of lovemaking. Emma was happy to oblige, sore as she was from the savage impromptu catfight. She stayed in his place for 4 days, the longest stretch William had ever let her stay by a long shot.
-“Let’s go to the Cowgirl”-pouted William. He’s always wanted to go to the decadent monthly gatherings at the raunchy bar. Now the prospect of office hottie Linda Wang battling Mathew’s Korean girlfriend was the push he needed to book the flight tickets and spend a week in Jeju’s pristine beaches.
Emma Xu smiled, noting William’s manhood growing hard as he spoke of the Cowgirl. And just like the first two times he asked, she coquettishly denied him. Her logic was sound. There was little a girlfriend or favourite could gain and much to lose from a visit to Jeju, let alone the Cowgirl.
Logical as her reasons might have been, the victorious cutie from accounting was would soon learn that a woman that was unable or unwilling to fulfill her man’s sexual desires would be cast aside in favour of a more willing qingdi (romantic rival).
The four-day lovemaking marathon had given office goddess a false sense of how secure her hold on his heart was. The mistake on Emma’s part would see William back in the arms of recently defeated sexual rival Ashley Zhou. But that was a story for another day.
The End
Notes:
– As you can already guess, this could be regarded as the introductory chapter to a new series in the Duel Room universe. The Jeju saga isn’t a series of loosely interconnected stories like Office Mayhem was. Rather, Jeju island (which is a real place in Korea) is just the background setting for many stories to come. It’ll operate as a branch of the Duel Room universe, with its own rules and traditions, and several series will weave back and forth between the two settings.
– That said, this story doesn’t quite fit into the Cowgirl universe. That’s because this story was never meant to. This was meant to be a stand-alone story that got caught up in the draft stage and is now being repurposed as a prelude to the new series.
– Fun fact: I never really wrote the ending of the story until very late in the draft process. By then I had 4 other stories lined up for publication. However, after settling on this particular ending I realized that I needed to do a major rework on the other 4 stories to make the Jeju universe gel better. That major rework includes two more stories I hadn’t planned for when I started working in the Jeju universe and that will have to be published before the other four. In the end I think the rework will be worth it in a better and more coherent universe.
-This is the same story was Office Clash at the Rival's Rupture website. I was never quite happy with the Feuding Ofice Ladies title and it just struck me that Office Clash was a netter title for it.From now forward this is what I'll be calling this story.
