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For fans of DT Wrestling and other operations of a similar ilk, there can be few women over the past ten years or so who have given us greater pleasure than JC Marie and Tanya Danielle. The two blonde bombshells have appeared in hundreds of scripted wrestling encounters, yet to the frustration of all their fans they have never worked together. Was this just a case of two busy schedules which never happened to intersect? No, the producers at DT Wrestling had tried to arrange a match between the two many years ago, but both women had been equally emphatic 'not for all the tea in China,' was Tanya's response 'never and don't ever ask again' wrote JC in an abrupt email. I can today reveal the genesis of this mutual loathing, and exclusively reveal that nearly twenty years later the two women met in private to settle this most bitter of feuds once and for all.

It's the Summer of 1997 and Jana Katrak was using her Summer break very profitably, the strikingly beautiful 17 year old high school student was competing in a variety of bikini contests throughout Northern California with a fair degree of success. Already fiercely independent, she had explained to her parents that she was going on a six week road trip with Rob Hemmings, her 21 year old boyfriend of two months. Her parents especially Benedek her Hungarian father were not happy, but Jana pointed to her straight A's across the board in her school report, and said "This is what I want to do, it'll be educational and better than kicking around in boring old Yuba City." Reluctantly her parents had agreed, believing that their children sometimes had to learn from their own mistakes.

Rob was a mechanic whose pride and joy was his Harley Davidson Heritage Classic, and Jana was perched on the back clinging to Rob's muscular body as they set out from Yuba City on their way to San Francisco in the final week of July. On their second night in San Francisco after a day of seeing the sights, Rob took Jana to a biker bar The Old Princeton Landing, where there just happened to be a bikini contest. Jana intoxicated by her newly won freedom and anxious to impress Rob, needed little persuasion to participate. She was the youngest competitor by some distance, but her completely off the cuff routine went down a storm especially when she removed her denim shorts to reveal a tiny thong, displaying her magnificent ass complete with a newly acquired tattoo. Jana finished second to a girl who apart from having a bigger chest than Jana was clearly not in her league, she did appear to be in a relationship with the guy who was MC for the evening aswell, but Jana didn't stay disappointed for long when she received her $350 cheque. Later that night Jana and Rob were formulating a plan of action.
"$350 for finishing second!!!" said Jana excitedly.
"It should have been $1000, you were the crowd favourite."
"Never mind, it was her boobs that won it for her."
"And the fact that the judge was fucking her."
"Well, I didn't have time to compete with her in that regard."
"No, well I didn't mean.....I guess I'll have to get on the judges panel next time."
"Next time?"
"Yeah you're a natural Jana, there are these contests in San Jose and Santa Cruz all the time," with that it was decided, Rob and Jana would base the remainder of their trip on the locations of bikini contests throughout the Northern California area.

Tanya Danielle had left Palo Alto in Northern California in 1994 at the age of 17 she moved to Southern California to attend the University of California, Los Angeles. Within two years Tanya had dropped out of college to work full time as a nude dancer and it was then that she met Mike Giovanetti who launched Tanya's career helping her to get work with the producers of the 'Hot Body' videos. Tanya and Mike enjoyed a torrid relationship; Tanya was very single minded when it came to her career, and she quickly came to realize that Mike Giovanetti with his connections was worth keeping around. Mike was ten years Tanya's senior and he had dated a succession of adult models, a perk of the job, but Tanya was something else. Her surgically enhanced 36DD-23-35 figure; standing 5ft 5in with peroxide blonde hair and she was an absolute dynamo in the bedroom, he was in no doubt that he had found the next big thing. The nature of his job was such that, he was always looking for 'the next big thing' and it was for that reason that in the Summer of 1997 he was headed for Northern California. When told of his trip, Tanya was anxious to take a trip back to her home territory, she hadn't been back for three years.

Rob and Jana arrived in San Jose, with more money than they'd left Yuba City with, courtesy of Jana's increasing skill at the 'bikini contest.' She had practiced the art in a couple of more competitions in San Francisco, with some success. Then in Santa Cruz, gaining in confidence all the time Jana got her first win, bringing the house down with her sexy routine at Sporty's Bikini Bar. The Girls of Paradise Bikini Challenge would be a step up in class for Jana, it was being held at the Pink Poodle, entry was invitation only, Jana's win in Santa Cruz had earned her invitation, she would be up against seven other experienced contestants.

Mike and Tanya arrived at the Pink Poodle at 7:30, in plenty of time for the 9:00 start to the Contest. Preparations were in full swing, competition organizer Ben Aymes immediately recognized Mike and Tanya,
"Well, well we are honoured this evening, the infamous Mike Giovanetti and the beautiful Tanya Danielle," Ben shook Mike warmly by the hand and gave Tanya a peck on the cheek, before looking her up and down lustfully, "We have eight contestants, Tanya but we can stretch to nine if you are interested." Tanya who was dressed in a low cut dress which didn't fall far beyond her shapely ass and a pair of stilettos, laughed "I'm not here to compete, just to watch."
"It wouldn't be fair to the other girls, would it," Mike slipped his arm round Tanya.
"You must be, talent spotting then," Ben reluctantly let his gaze move from Tanya to Mike, "You know we could always use another judge...in fact with Tanya you could both judge."
"Well, I don't know, what do you think Tanya?"
"Why not sounds like a good idea."
"That'd be great, you both know what to look for. I'll just make sure the others are fine with that," Ben scuttled off back stage.

It was settled Mike and Tanya would join the other three judges and shortly after 9:00 all the judges were in place along with a raucous crowd as the eight contestants were paraded, all wearing robes ahead of the individual round. Jana was nervous ahead of the biggest contest she had yet entered, in the dressing room she had been able to see some of the outfits the other girls would be wearing, which more resembled dental floss than your standard bikini. As Jana took to the stage with the other girls for the introduction, she made sure to locate the judges, crowd reaction was important, but it was the judges who you had to impress, a little eye contact could make all the difference. Once on stage the judges were easy to spot, they were located either side of the stage, sitting behind tables, there were three men on one side all at least 50 years old probably owners of businesses sponsoring the event, but on the other side was a young couple, Jana noted, the guy no more than 30, dark haired and very well turned out with him was a girl who could easily have been competing herself, wearing a very revealing dress and an attitude that suggested that she was above all this. Jana examined her closely but couldn't recognize her, Tanya returned the compliment, she was surprised to see such a young looking competitor. For a second Jana held Tanya's gaze before looking away, Tanya smiled derisively, she thought that Mike had wasted his evening, none of these girls were anywhere close to her standard, one of them looked like she was still in high school, the others were destined to be serving drinks or something similar within three years.

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Fantastic work - thanks!

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Backstage the running order was announced, Jana was to go last much to her surprise, at least that would give her the opportunity to see the competition and know exactly what was required when her time finally came. Jana watched avidly the performances of all the other competitors as she waited backstage with Rob, she noted how all the performances were rather formulaic, and that despite most of the girls finishing wearing outfits that barely covered their nipples, there was something unsexy about it all. Jana was also watching the judges, the three sponsors were enjoying themselves immensely, ogling the competitors like the crowd, but the behaviour of the blonde girl was angering Jana, a number of times she would produce an exaggerated yawn, at other times she would laugh or roll her eyes dismissively. Jana was anxious to know who this bitch was and why did she have such an attitude. Finally Jana got the call that she was on in five minutes, she kissed Rob who wished her good luck.

When Jana's name was announced, a hushed silence descended on the Pink Poodle, the nature of the Bikini Contest was such that the more favoured competitors generally performed towards the end of the evening, so with Jana performing last, there was much anticipation. A small figure made her way to the centre of the darkened stage, the spotlight finally revealed Jana dressed as a schoolgirl complete with a red short skirt, white blouse, red tie, spectacles, white ankle socks and heels; she sucked nervously on a lollipop. One or two coughs were audible in the audience before one wiseguy called out,
"School doesn't start till next week!" there was some nervous laughter. Finally the music started and as CJ Bolland 'Sugar is Sweeter' cut in, Jana started her routine strutting provocatively around the stage. She moved over to where the three sponsor/judges were sitting, turning her attention to the first one, she danced slowly in front of him whilst stroking his bald head and then as he sat transfixed staring at her she ran her fingers slowly across his face before pushing him away and returning to the middle of the stage, she faced the cheering audience. Jana, now turned her attention to the middle judge, dancing in front of him she began to unfasten her tie, once she'd removed the tie she placed it round the neck of the judge and then still holding the tie at each end pulled the guys head forward so that his face was nestled snugly in her blouse, holding him there for a few seconds before dismissively pushing his head backwards and returning to the middle of the stage. The audience was cheering wildly, now it was the turn of the final of the aging trio. Jana danced seductively in front of him but with her back turned, then with a casual flick of the wrist she removed her red skirt, revealing a tiny white thong, the judge was getting the best possible view of Jana's new tattoo, a mysterious message written in hieroglyphics, in the top centre of her left buttock. Jana turned to face him, removed the lollipop from her mouth and placed it in his open mouth. Jana had the delirious audience in the palm of her hand, she strutted across to the other side of the stage to where Mike and Tanya were sitting, both were watching the performance intently which had not been the case with any of the other performers. Jana started to dance provocatively in front of Mike, grabbing his tie, she pulled his face close to her chest. Tanya shifted uncomfortably in her seat, unsure whether she was going to be used as a prop in the performance, and upset that her guy already was, on her face she wore a fixed smile which she hoped didn't betray her discomfort. Jana turned briefly to face the audience, undoing the one remaining fastened button on her blouse, revealing her white bikini top which wasn't covering much of her still developing 34" breasts. She turned back to face Mike and Tanya, looking directly at Mike, who returned her gaze eagerly, Jana picked up his glass of water and made to pour it over her chest, there was some whooping and hollering from the audience, but instead of following through Jana turned to the audience and shook her finger, then turning around she casually emptied the contents of the glass over Tanya's head. There was a gasp of disbelief from the audience, before thunderous cheering and applauding, Jana placed the glass on the table, turned and made for the middle of the stage to receive the acclaim of the audience.

The result of the contest was a fotmality, Jana had brought the house down. She accepted the cheque for $5000 from Mike Giovanetti who also handed her his business card, Jana couldn't resist glancing over to where Tanya was sitting, the blonde was still drying herself off with a towel and was clearly in a foul mood. Their eyes met, Jana blew Tanya a kiss, Tanya enraged, flicked Jana the finger and continued to watch her with hostile intent as Jana skipped off stage and into the arms of Rob. Mike rejoined Tanya, "I think that girl has potential."
"That was a cheap trick," fumed Tanya.
"Oh it's just a bit of water, honey," Mike reached over to kiss Tanya, who pulled away from him,
"It was a classless act, from a classless Bitch." Mike knew better than to carry on this discussion.

Backstage, Jana and Rob were celebrating, "I knew you'd do it Jana, you are the Queen of the Bikini Contest." Jana giggled,
"Yeah just think I'm back at school in two weeks time."
"You don't have to go back, you can easily make a living out of this."
"I'm not sure that's what I want to do," Jana placed the cheque in her handbag and then took a closer look at the business card that Mike had handed her.

Mike Giovanetti California's leading agent in the adult entertainment industry

Jana was unsure whether this was the route she wanted to go down career wise, she knew her parents would not approve, but she was earning money at a rate she couldn't have dreamed of six weeks ago, and the thrill she had felt whilst performing on stage, she could always resume her education at a later point.

The following day after much contemplation, Jana decided to give Mike Giovanetti a call, she rang from the hotel bedroom, she was sharing with Rob. Mike was delighted to receive Jana's call and suggested the two of them meet up for Dinner at a local Italian restaurant, Jana agreed. Rob was delighted that Jana had put aside her initial reservations and was now actively considering this career opportunity, he wanted to accompany Jana, but she told him Mike had requested that she come alone, this made Rob a little suspicious but Jana assured him it would be fine, and he could wait for her in the bar next door, she would meet up with him afterwards.

Tanya was still in a foul mood, when Mike told her he had a business meeting that evening. Tanya assumed it was probably with that creep Ben Aymes who seemed to organize all the bikini contests in Northern California, so she was relieved when Mike told her she probably wouldn't want to come, that was fine, she could see what San Jose had to offer on her own.

All heads turned as Tanya Danielle entered Walsh's Irish Bar in the very heart of downtown San Jose, never one to dress conservatively, this evening was no exception, she wore a low cut purple dress which barely concealed her 36DD breasts, the outline of her nipples was visible beneath the tight fitting fabric. The dress fell only as far as her upper thighs, which allowed glimpses of stockings and suspenders as she strode purposefully toward the Bar on her glass heel shoes. The majority male clientele of the Bar stood or sat open mouthed, transfixed, there were no cat-calls or wolf whistles, Tanya even at the tender age of 20 had created an aura which intimidated the vast majority of men, the other women present gave her looks ranging from disgust to hostility, but none had the nerve to meet her gaze. Tanya surveyed the bar and it's surrounds, a wicked smile formed on her lips, as she saw someone she recognized from the previous evening at the Pink Poodle.

Rob had ordered a plate of toasted grilled cheese sandwiches and a budweiser and placed himself in a quiet little corner of the Bar and intended to watch the Giants' baseball game until Jana had finished her meal and meeting in the Italian restaurant next door, he was not expecting nor seeking company.
"Oh do they serve food here?" Rob looked up in astonishment as Tanya made her way over to his table.
"Do you mind if I join you?" Tanya didn't wait for a response as she took the other seat at Rob's table.
"Of course be my guest," Rob was somewhat taken aback, everyone in the Bar seemed to be looking in his direction.
"Say, don't I know you, were you at the Bikini Contest last night?" Tanya reached over to help herself to one of Rob's fries, giving the big mechanic a close up view of her magnificent cleavage.
"Erm yes my girlfriend was competing," Rob fidgeted awkwardly, he was already in a state of sexual arousal.
"Really how did she do?" Tanya asked innocently.
"She won actually," Rob cringed slightly thinking about Jana drenching Tanya with the glass of water.
"Oh really you're the boyfriend of that bi....young girl, she did well for her age," Tanya's expression soured briefly at the thought of Jana but she regained her composure.
"We can order some more food if you're hungry," Rob was anxious to change the subject.
"Oh that's very kind of you, I haven't eaten since lunchtime," Tanya smiled as Rob wondered what exactly he was getting himself into.

One hour, several toasted grilled cheese sandwiches and three budweisers each later, Tanya and Rob were getting on famously. Tanya leaned across and felt Rob's biceps, "You know a big strong man deserves a proper fully grown woman."
Rob was gazing lustfully at Tanya's chest, Tanya toyed with the strap of her dress, adjusting it sufficiently that Rob got a glimpse of her nipple, "Is there somewhere we could go which is more private?"
"My hotel is just across the road," replied Rob.
"Well that sounds ideal, do you want to lead the way?" Rob scrambled to his feet and hurriedly left some notes on the table to settle the bill.

At 10:00 Jana gave Mike Giovanetti a quick peck on the cheek and thanked him for the meal, the meeting had gone well for Jana. Mike had offered her an open invitation to come down to see him in Los Angeles where he promised her a place in the next 'Hot Body' video. He had also suggested that she should consider breast augmentation surgery, he could get her in for a free consultation with the head of the field in LA. So she had plenty on her mind and was anxious to discuss things with Rob as she entered Walsh's; she scanned the Bar but couldn't see him, a more thorough search brought no sign of him. 'I guess he must have gone back to the hotel,' Jana correctly surmised.

Jana screamed in fury when she opened the hotel room door to be confronted with the scene unfolding in front of her disbelieving eyes. Rob was laid on the bed with his arms handcuffed to either bedpost whilst a naked blonde woman was performing fellatio on him.
"What the fuck...." screamed Jana.
"Oh shit!" exclaimed Rob who was on the point of climaxing.
"What's wrong honey?" Tanya was not used to being disturbed before events had taken their normal messy conclusion. She turned round to see Jana glaring at her.
"Really with that Bitch," Jana immediately recognized Tanya from the previous evening. Tanya stood up from the bed but made no effort to cover up.
"I'm sorry Jana...but," Rob desperately tried to release his hands, but his effort was futile and Tanya was showing no effort to release him, instead she stood hands on hips eyeing Jana.
"You're sorry what Rob, you just wanted to fuck a sleazy Bitch!" Jana was ignoring Tanya and directed her anger at Rob.
"No actually Robert wanted to go with a woman for a change, rather than a girl," Tanya stood there, her impressive breasts proudly on display in a pose clearly intended to intimidate Jana.
"Why don't you fuck off, and cover yourself up whore," Jana was of a mind to tear Tanya's hair out and took a step towards doing just that, when the whole scenario became too much for Rob who proceeded to ejaculate spectacularly all over himself and the bed.
"Errr what the fuck Rob!" shouted Jana.
"That one's on me," Tanya turned and kissed Rob, "Well, I think my work here is complete," Tanya eased her magnificent body into her purple dress and headed for the door.
"Don't forget these slut!" Jana picked up a pair of pink panties whilst making a gesture of holding her nose.
"Let Rob have them as a souvenir, oh and Jana whatever your name is, don't involve me in your routine again, because next time I'll rip your hair out," with that Tanya and JC Marie drew a line under their working relationship before it ever had a chance to develop.

February 2016, JC Marie has retired from the adult entertainment industry and is settling into a life of quiet domestic bliss with her husband of 15 years Mike Giovanetti, she is still in touch with one or two former colleagues such as Tylene Buck but with Mike also having left the industry and moved into real estate, she is happy to leave the past to the past and is hopeful of starting a family in the near future. She will never be able to completely leave the past behind, and with the nature of social media, there will always be queries or requests from her fanbase, which is devastated at her retirement. It was late one evening and perhaps JC had drunk one glass of red wine too many, when she was perusing her twitter account, one of her followers had asked a question about why she had never worked with Tanya Danielle and if she had, what the outcome would have been. Normally JC would have played a straight bat, and said something about busy schedules and if they'd ever got in the ring together it would probably have been a draw, but she was in a mischievous mood and her reply read 'Tanya was scared of competing with me, to be honest I think she was jealous of my body, in the ring I expect I would have kicked her ass. #superiorblonde.'

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Tanya Danielle fumed as she read JC Marie's tweet for the tenth time this morning, she clicked onto JC Marie's page and there she found an email address, ten minutes later she had fired back her response:

So you think you would have kicked my ass, and you have the nerve to suggest that I was scared of you, and you think I was jealous of your body. I can only assume you are smoking some good stuff, any time you want to put these theories to the test, I will gladly clear my schedule to accommodate you.
The Superior Blonde

JC Marie opened the email from Tanya, she read in astonishment before remembering what she had written on Twitter the previous evening. Well what was done, was done, she was not going to back down from any challenge that Bitch was going to lay down.

I don't know what you have in mind but it would be a real pleasure to kick your ass, I seem to remember it was easy enough taking your man from you.
Mrs Giovanetti

The mention of Mike was a further twist of the knife, Tanya was determined to get her revenge.

Please find enclosed my address and details of how to get here. I will be available all day Friday, I suggest 11:00am. It will be just you and me, although on second thoughts why not bring Mike, let him see what a bad decision he made all those years ago.
TSB

JC Marie noted that Tanya actually lived less than fifteen minutes away in Beverly Hills.

Friday at 11:00am is fine by me, I don't know if Mike's schedule will allow him to attend, but I would imagine the chance to see me kick your ass should mean that he will be coming aswell.
JC

When told about what his wife had planned for Friday, wild dogs would have been unable to keep Mike away, from the moment JC had emptied the glass of water on Tanya's head all those years ago he had secretly fantasized of the two beautiful women in a fight, it appeared at long last he was going to get to see it.

"Is that what you're wearing?" Mike's eyes were on stalks as his wife made her way toward the front door, JC was dressed in a white see through dress a white thong and a pair of white stilettos and that was it. Mike hadn't seen this dress in at least eight years but he marveled at the fact that his 36 year old wife could still look so stunning wearing it, she gave a little twirl, the rear view was perhaps even more captivating, the dress was backless, the tattoo on JC's left buttock clearly visible, through the material of the dress. Mike hurriedly fetched a coat for JC handing it to her, "You'd best put this on, for the taxi driver's sake at least." JC giggled,
"If you say so."

Half an hour later Mike was knocking on the front door of the address they had been supplied in Tanya's email, when the door opened Mike felt the blood rushing to his nether regions for the second time that morning. Tanya was stylishly dressed in a bare midriff black halter top gown with rhinestone detail, she smiled sweetly at Mike but her expression soured when she looked beyond him at JC who stood hands on hips defiantly chewing gum, "Well I suppose you'd better come in, before the neighbours see that piece of trash."
JC struggled to get past Mike, eager to start the fight there and then, "Whoa there honey there's no rush," Mike turned to JC and restrained her, before leading her into the house and following Tanya into the living room. The room seemed sparsely furnished, the centre of the room had been completely cleared. "I thought we could get this done in here," Tanya spoke to Mike, ignoring JC as she had done for the preceding eighteen and a half years. Mike turned briefly to JC who nodded, turning back to Tanya, "Yes this is fine."
All of a sudden all three of them, seemed to realize what an awkward situation this was, Mike couldn't help but stare at Tanya who was as elegantly dressed as an Oscar nominated actress on the red carpet, she was 39 years old yet her figure was immaculate, her bare midriff was toned, her gown was struggling to contain her 36DD breasts, she stood impatiently on her transparent glass slipper heels,
"Would you like a drink or anything?" Tanya asked Mike.
"No I'm fine."
"I thought you could sit there," Tanya pointed to a sofa pushed up against the far wall.
Mike walked over and sat down, JC undid her coat and handed it to her husband, Tanya gave a disparaging snort when she saw JC's dress.
"Have you just finished at the strip joint?" she sneered.
"Fuck you Bitch, I never had to stoop to that," JC knew that Tanya had worked as a nude dancer.
"Mike's probably got plans for you, yet," the two women were now nose to nose, at 5'5" they were the same height, both were still balanced precariously on heels.
"Mike's immediate plans are to watch me kick your ass," JC was still chewing gum and she defiantly placed her hands on her hips, which proved to be a mistake as Tanya quickly grabbed her by the hair and threw her to the floor.
"Well you know what they say about the best laid plans," Tanya stole a quick glance at Mike before reaching down and grabbing JC by the hair. With a firm two handed grip she proceeded to drag JC around the room, JC screamed in agony. Tanya's advantage was short lived as she toppled over, the glass slipper heels proving to be a handicap, as she fell to the floor her breasts were exposed as her halter top gown came out of place. Mike couldn't help but smile at the comical scene unfolding in front of him, JC's dress had ridden up exposing her ass, both women realized that bare foot was probably the way to go, so Tanya's heels and JC's stilettos were flung to the side of the room.

Despite the fact that both women had spent the last decade and beyond performing in scripted wrestling encounters, neither had actually fought for real, so it was no surprise that when hostilities resumed, both women went for each other's hair, the most instinctive form of attack. The two women both with two fistfuls full of each's blonde locks struggled around the room, once more it was Tanya who seemed to gain the advantage as the two fell to the floor. JC was trapped underneath Tanya, whose magnificent breasts swung free tantalizingly close to JC's face. Sensing her dominance Tanya released one hand from JC's hair and began to swing punches in the direction of her foe's face, JC squealed with pain as one punch landed just below her eye, she wriggled desperately trying to squirm free beneath Tanya's weight. Tanya, now completely dominant started to rip at JC's dress, the material ripped easily. Tanya began to claw at JC's exposed breasts causing her to scream out in agony.
"I'm going to destroy these!" Tanya gloated sitting astride JC, who had tears welling in her eyes.
"I thought you were going to kick my ass!" Tanya confident of an easy victory, wanted to humiliate her hated rival. JC's response befitted her desperate situation, she spat her gum at Tanya it landed in her hair.
"Oh you dirty Bitch!" Tanya rolled off JC and reached for the gum in her hair but she was unable to extract it. JC got to her feet, removed what remained of her white dress, leaving her wearing just a tiny white thong, and then wasted no time in grabbing Tanya by the hair and flinging her to the floor. Tanya was still more than a little distracted by the gum in her hair and JC took full advantage completely reversing the course of the fight. She was now sat astride Tanya, ripping at her gown, she was able to launch an assault on her breasts, she dug her fingernails into the areola area of both breasts, Tanya howled in agony, the gum in her hair would have to wait. JC stared directly into Tanya's face with a look of pure hate as her fingernails continued their malicious work upon Tanya's breasts, now it was Tanya's turn to well up with tears caused by the extreme pain. In a move of desperation, Tanya reached into reserves of strength to buck her body and dislodge JC from astride her. The two women rolled to opposite sides of the room, needing time to recover and formulate their next plan of attack. Mike was engrossed in the action, he watched as Tanya discarded what was left of her gown and saw to his horror that both her breasts were bleeding badly around the nipples. He turned to his wife, the damage to her breasts was not as obvious but he could see scratch marks, both the women had smudged their make-up, through a mixture of perspiration and tears.

JC took a deep breath and looked across the room at Tanya, she smiled with satisfaction seeing the damage to Tanya's breasts; seeing JC's smug smile Tanya was once again filled with rage and sprang across the room taking two fistfuls of JC's hair she forced her bitter foe up against the wall. JC retaliated in kind by grasping at Tanya's hair, one hand found hair, the other predominantly gum, this caused sufficient distraction to allow Tanya to take control. She slammed JC's head against the wall and then dragged her to the floor. Tanya landed on top of JC and proceeded to deliver a series of slaps across her opponent's face. Dazed from the blow to her head, JC was unable to defend herself to any great extent, as Tanya continued to slap away at JC's face she felt the fight leave her opponent's body. Triumphantly Tanya stretched upwardly and let out an exultant, "Yes Bitch, who is the superior Blonde now?"
Fearing for his wife's well being, Mike rushed over and placed two hands on Tanya's shoulders,
"OK Tanya you won, well done."
Tanya reluctantly regained her feet, taking one last dismissive kick at JC's prone, lifeless body,
"Get this piece of trash out of here, Mike."

Five minutes later, JC was sat up taking tentative sips from a glass of water, her face was already beginning to swell from Tanya's punishing slaps and her breathing was still irregular. Tanya had put on a dressing gown and was stood impatiently by the window, seeing a vehicle pull up, she fetched JC's coat and threw it disdainfully at Mike and JC,
"Your taxi is here."
"Time to go honey," Mike helped JC to her feet, he helped her fasten her coat which just about covered her modesty.
Tanya slammed the door shut, and watched from the window as the taxi pulled away,
"Did you get all that then?" she called out. The door of the living room opened, in walked a heavily built fair haired man in his late thirties,
"Yes, I got the whole thing, those concealed cameras work a treat, as I said. What are you going to do with the film?"
"Whatever, I choose Rob, whatever I choose. In the meantime I need to get gum out of my hair!"

The End

[Sandman13]

That was epic. Good job!

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Thanks, writing it was more fun than typing it 

[psubill]

Great job! As a Tanya fan it was about tine she kicked some ass.