Alrighty. Exams done, works on break, let's finish this story!
5 - Final part and... goodies in the bottom of page/end of story
Well this is perfect. Eliza is in our res and we got her outnumbered 3 to 1. Irina couldn't have gotten here in a better time.
Hmm hmm hmm hmm...
Hahahahahah...
HAHAHAHAHAHA!
"Shut the fuck up, you want to fight? Stop laughing and come here. I'll hit your stomach again until you can't utter a sound."
I closed the door and took off my university sweater. Irina did the same. Rachel stood up and thus automatically formed with us a ring around Eliza, who started undressing as well. Now, we're 4 girls in a living room, all stripped down to our undies, except Irina still had her black pantyhose on. We started circling Eliza, eyeballing her up and down at her pretty face, gorgeous brown bangs and locks, and her... body, woah... She had lines along her belly, showing some muscle in her abdomen while ours are barely visible but hey we're fit. Her entire body from calf and thigh up to her arms were toned while we... aren't exactly muscular in anyway... I admit it we are not strong girls but who cares? We have brains and that beats brawns, we have looks and that make losers know their place, we have boys who will do the physical stuff, and the most important thing right now... even though Eliza pretty much beat Rachel and I, we have numbers now and we can eat this little bitch now, 3 of us.
"Are you going to walk around me like in the movies and some stupid action-thriller cliche or are you pussies going to fight? If you don't make a move I'll come over and..."
"...and what?" Rachel cut in. "What are you going to do? Beat the shit out of us? I wonder how you are going to do that now that there's three of us. I suggest you lie down and get ready to lick my-" *BAM* "-ow my nose!" Rachel fell back from the punch. Eliza ran in immediately and pinned both Rachel's wrists to the wall with one hand and pushed on her throat with her other forearm. Irina and I ran up quickly and tried to peel Eliza off Rachel. I grabbed her left arm while Irina grabbed her right. Eliza's strong and wouldn't budge!
"Get... off... of her you bi...tch!" Irina ordered before grabbing Eliza's hair with one hand. I followed suit. Time for some revenge! We both yanked hard on her hair and her head fell back but her grasp on Rachel is still strong. I reached for Eliza's face, my right hand on her nose and eyes and left on her chin. I pulled as hard as I could. Finally, she was forced back a step but right after, she brought both her feet up on Rachel's belly and extended her legs very rapidly and with much force, like how Olympic swimmers would kick the end of the pool to change directions. This move of her's sent Rachel to the ground on her knees hurt in the tummy and pushed both Irina and I back on the ground with Eliza's back on top of us. Eliza immediately crouched up, turned around, and dove on top of the both of us. Each of her hands rested on our throats, squeezing us terribly. Irina was coughing and I was clubbing her wrists with my weak swings. I could see a single strand of her vein on the arm that's pinning my throat to the floor. Damn, what the fuck does she do in the gym and self-defense class!?
"This is what happens when I don't hold back, you little weaklings." She taunted.
How is she this strong? She's not tall, not thick, she's not even that muscular, just toned. That's it, time to fight dirty again. I reached for her hair but she then squeezed my throat even harder, forcing my eyes and mouth wide open with no air to cough out. I don't know what Irina was doing, I had too much to worry about, but she's trying to get her off as hard as I am.
*Knack* was the sound of my fist on Eliza's nose. It must have hurt her badly because the punch hurt my fist badly and that she let go, sat back up, and grabbed her nose. "Owwwww" was what she cried out. Irina sat up, holding her throat, it was red and I was still laid on my back coughing. When Eliza let go of her face, Irina threw a right at her mouth and Eliza fell back on the floor. Her lips split. Rachel crawled over behind her and pinned her shoulders down. I got up and pinned Eliza's left hand to the floor with my left and locked her legs down with both of mine. Irina did the exact same thing on Eliza's right side. This gave us 4 hands to do whatever the fuck we wanted to Eliza and she's not going to be able to move an inch.
6 - Tormenting Elizabeth
"Now... *cough* you get it." I said as I raised my fist which was being followed by Eliza's eyes. Eyes of hate and anger. She gritted her teeth. She's completely pinned. I punched her hard in the stomach *thud* and her head jerked up but not for long as Rachel shove Eliza's head down and put both her knees on her hair. Irina then raised her left and wriggled her fingers, no doubt preparing for something nasty, which I like.
"TAKE THAT!" She yelled and then sunk her fingers down on Eliza's belly as if trying to dig in. I drove another punch on her stomach followed by Rachel with a two-hand club on her boobs. One loud *thud* after a nice *whop* followed by more is an eargasm, especially on this bitch.
"Did you know I am a sadist?" I said with a smirk. "The freaky stuff Irina asked if we were doing is regarding a pair of latex gloves. I love hurting helpless people like you."
"Oh... you sick FUCK! You're one of those!"
"Hm hmm, one of those, exactly..." I sunk another punch on her stomach, this time her mouth opened. Finally, her abs are bruised and she's getting the bitter pain of getting hurt in the stomach. Irina then threw another punch, causing Eliza to moan. Rachel followed with a left and right on her stomach, getting Eliza to cough, and then clawed her breasts, prompting Eliza to squeal.
"It... takes three... of you bitches... to take me. I wonder what... will happen if I get my friends and do a 3 on 3, you bitches will-"
"What what what?" Rachel asked, slapping Eliza's face left and right with both her hands. "You got something to say girl!?"
"Let's give her some more eh?" I stood up, raised her left leg and kicked her in the ass right before stomping her crotch with the same foot, which was right before Irina hammered Eliza in the same area, forcing the fucking brunette bitch to give a nice loud and long...
"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU. Gahh........ FUCK!"
"Awwww poor Eliza is getting herself hurt." I said. "You girls are sooooo bad picking on poor little Elizabeth."
Irina got up and rested on the couch while Rachel and I helped our poor little victim up by her hair. She was defenseless with weak legs and busy hands, busy rubbing the pain off her sweaty pussy. Rachel threw Eliza towards Irina, who then raised her foot and let the bitch ram her own crotch into the tips of her pantyhosed feet. No need to say, she was on the ground writhing in pain facing the floor. I walked over and caressed Eliza's face with my bare feet.
"You know, Eliza, you wanted this. You shouldn't have come here 'cuz now you're getting your ass kicked." I said. We were not bothered by her strength anymore as she was helpless on the ground and we were toying with her. Rachel opened a bottle of vodka and poured it, the two Slavs started doing some dancing moves to the beat of some music they just turned on and sipped Smirnoff.
While the two had fun, I was thinking of some pleasure of my own: tormenting this gravely wounded lion as a hyena. I knelt down and squeezed open her jaws with my left hand and leaned my head close to her face. "Never. Fuck. With. Me." I told her slowly and plainly and followed up with a jab to her kidney and then clutched it. She cried out. I then turned her on her back and fingered her belly button with my thumb. When she tried to stop me I just knocked her in the face. Thinking of hitting her in the face, I sat on her stomach and started slapping her again and again, over and over.
"How are you liking this? A sick fuck like me is loving this."
"You're going to get your ass kicked little bitch." She finally cussed back, still resilient. I burst into laughter. This bitch must be out of her mind. Ahhhhhh what a joke. I got up and poured some vodka.
"A short break then we will go back to the fun." Irina said. We raised our shot glasses...
"Cheers!"
Not going to lie, that was quite tiring. We rested for about 10 minutes and when we decided to go back to Elizabeth, she's still on the ground.
7 - Surprise bitches!
"Hey hey little bitch, how you doing?" She's still motionless, lying on the ground facing the ceiling with her eyes closed.
"Little bitch?" I asked, checking her with my feet like how I was caressing her earlier. I rubbed her face with my toes and she isn't moving. Hmmm. I then grabbed her nose between my toes and jerked left and right. "Wakey wakey little Lizzie... Wakey Wak-OW!" Bitch bit me! I instinctively brought my feet up and rubbed my bitten toe but she quickly swept my other foot off the ground and I fell flat with my back on the floor, I was breathless from the impact.
8 - Rachel's perspective
"Surprise bitches!" Elizabeth yelled.
"What the fuck!? I asked in shock. She regained her strength! She kicked herself up and headbutted Irina to the ground and blocked a right from me with her left and quickly countered with a right. I fell back but Eliza was relentless and I had no time to act, she run up and grabbed my throat with her right hand and delivered in rapid succession at least dozen quick jabs to my right. Each punch was followed by my cries and a thud. After the punches had stopped, I couldn't see anything but I could swear I saw stars. My nose felt really painful, my right eye felt like it was going to burst, and my right cheekbone and temple felt like the skin was scraped. My head rotated and my legs wobbled, I had lost my footing and fell flat on the ground...
"Pathetic little suka. Hey suka, pochem?" She taunted before turning to face someone else.
9 - Irina's perspective
This suka headbutted me. Ugh... After I got up I was shocked to see both Nina and Rachel on the ground. Rachel looked like she was knocked out and Nina was there rubbing her ass while going "oouu oouu oouu" like she's asking her boyfriend to go in deeper. What the fu-"Ooouuu!" Bitch came at me and kicked me in the crotch. Damn she's fast. I threw a wild right and left but she ducked under them and uppercut my cxnt. She then grabbed my shoulders, turned me so that my back was facing the couch, and pushed me onto it. She then pinned me down with her left forearm on my chest and quickly jabbed me in the crotch over and over. It felt like she was obliterating my ovaries! "Ooou ooou ooou OOouuu OOOOUUuuuu OOOUUU OOOUUUU AHHHHHHHHHHH AYEEEEEEEEEEEEE OOOOU!"
"There, how you like getting hit in the crotch you dirty whore? Fight dirty, get beaten dirty. What goes around comes around."
"Ooooooooooooooo yesh yesh ts ts ts ts ts ayeee ayeee ooooouuuu." I was paralyzed, literally. She then brought me up by my throat and got ready to punch me to oblivion.
"Pffft, you're already beaten." She then let go of me and walked away, no doubt Nina's going to get hers now. I immediately collapsed on the floor grabbed my pussy while crying a river.
9 - Nina's perspective
Ow my fucking ass. This bitch swept me clean off the floor a second time today. Fuck! What the... How are Rachel and Irina lying on the floo...-Oooh SHIT!
"Nooo, no please, Elizabeth, I beg of you. Elizabeth. Elizabeth! Listen, listen to me, please, I have a good friend who owns a spa in Toronto. Um... want a free herbal and mud bath?" I begged as I backed away from her, looking up at Eliza towering over me.
"Shut the fuck up, you'll get yours now, Nina." She replied. I gasped as she lift me up with her hands on my neck and then she shove me back. Out of desperation and fear of what was to come I swung my right and luckily it slapped Eliza with a loud *SMACK.* HAHAHA! She rubbed her face and looked back at me. "Nice..." She said, BEFORE FUCKING SLAPPING ME with a backhand and sending me 360 degrees. When I spun back towards her my head immediately fell forward from her right fist buried around my belly button. She then charged forward forced my upper body onto the dinner table, knocking the vodka and shot glasses off of it with my legs wildly dangling and kicking. She then pinned both my hands, locked together at the wrist, over me on the table and pounded my stomach with her right fist three times, each time causing my head to jerk up with an o-shaped mouth and widened eye.
"Like I said, I will hit you in the stomach again until you can't utter another sound you little bitch."
"Ahaaaaaaaaanff... *cough*"
"Oh, you still uttering sounds eh?" O god why did I try to breath, she's going to punch me again...
...She pulled me up and immediately kneed me in the stomach before pushing me to the wall, let me drop to the floor and then picked me up by my hair.
"One, two, three!" She punched me three times again in the stomach but this time I did not utter a sound. Not because I didn't want to get more beating, but because I had simply lost all the air and ability in me to utter a sound. Oh my fucking god is she done yet? I can actually die from this, I am NOT a fighter! Oh my god please stop!!! I felt something heating up fast within me, shit its that feeling of throwing up. I immediately covered my mouth with my right hand. I felt unease in my esophagus, where I sensed and smelled vodka rushing up.
"Okay it seems like you almost had enough." Almost? ALMOST!? Is this bitch joking? I am dying! I hear her smirk, oh no... Eliza lift me up with a throat lift. I knew another punishment was coming so I squeezed and tensed my belly to try to make it as hard as possible to soften the next hit but it's bruised and battered and hurt even more when I tried stressing and flexing my belly. So I didn't... what a grave error... Eliza had me in the air and then simply dropped me down while bringing her knee up. Incidentally, my weak stomach and her knee, both rushing towards each other like an unstoppable force against an immovable object, collided.
*WHOP*
At the exact same time I spat out vodka and saliva, and some half-digested matter, out.
*BlurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrPPPPPPPpppppppffffffffffffffffffffffffff*
I simply could not hold it in nor did I GAVE A FLYING FUCK ABOUT IT BECAUSE I WAS GETTING KILLED!!! Eliza knew what was coming and tilted her head, dodging all that crap. I killed our carpet. That was the greatest pain I had ever felt. Much more painful than when Donna had stomped me back in that fight during high school. My bulged eyes immediately squirted tears and my mouth was huge enough to swallow a whale. My feet weren't touching the floor, they still dangled freely in the air. Save the say I was still lifted by Eliza but it wasn't her hand on my throat that kept me lifted because she let go, it was her FUCKING KNEE ON MY FUCKING STOMACH THAT KEPT ME LIFTED. I WAS PRETTY MUCH A BIG PIECE OF MEAT ON A HOOK!
"Well that was fun... I've beaten you pussies in a fucking 1 on fucking 3." She then moved her head close to my face and said, "Never. Fuck. With. Me." She then finally let go and I dove onto the ground like a plane crash and clutched my destroyed belly. Elizabeth started to dress herself, her shirt and leggings. She then opened our fridge and took a bottle of Smirnoff Ice, slipped into her flip flops, and opened the door. "Happy Holidays!" She said and left.
Needless to say after a really long time I was still...