Here's another story request written by yours truely, enjoy.
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At the skiing resort hotel, a family with a husband, three kids and a wife, named rose and been done skiing and were having a happy time, that is when they got back to the reception.
“What do you mean that much money!” Spoke the wife outraged.
“What I mean is you were out that long so we had to charge you extra.” Replied the owner of the ski-resort behind the reception, named Wendy.
“Where does it say that, over there it says we only have to pay once?”
“Yes but when you arrived, we warned you that it would cost you more if you stay out there for two hours.” Reminded owner.
“Bagless cheap whore!” Exclaimed Rose.
“Dear!” Snapped the husband holding the infant in his arms.
“What did you say!” Demanded the owner walking out from behind the desk.
“You heard me!” Rose stating that he was ignoring his husband.
The Mother was in her early thirties around one-sixty-five feet, while the owner was fifty, dark-hair grey and bigger than the mother, all though not fat in anyway. Rose also had tight jeans, sport shoes and a purple blouse, while Wendy had a white shirt, knee-length black skirt and heeled shoes.
“Well take it back then.” Warned Wendy.
“I...Won’t.” Hissed Rose.
Following her response, Wendy delivered a wicked slap on Rose’s cheek, flying her head about. Without hesitating Rose slapping her hand back across Wendy, which to Wendy was accepting her challenge and Wendy grasped Rose’s hair pulling on it. Counteracting Rose grabbed Wendy by the hair. They kicked each other’s heels and screamed curses.
Rose’s husband just stared at what was going on, in disbelief that the two were doing such a thing in front of the children who were merely fascinated by the sight of their Mother actually physically fighting with another woman. He snapped out of it though when one of the security guards came yelling. “What’s going on here!” And before the security guard could take a good look, the husband hastily gave the baby to one of the kids and jumped in between the ladies shoving them screeching and still cursing at one another. “Calm down.” He begged not to cause anymore of a scene.
They finally stopped though, when the owner tried making a clumsy reach for Rose smacking her hand against her right chance, causing a swirl of emotions to erupt underneath a damp shirt. Like that the two ladies finally halted, with Rose hiding her breasts in panic and Wendy watching satisfied.
The mother gave a hatred look, while the husband cradled the baby back into his left arm and then used the other arm to cowl his wife and guide her away from the scene. The owner stood unashamed feeling she had handed out justice throughout her business.
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Hours later, in the room they were staying in Rose’s husband and left with the baby to the nurse care and to get ice cream with the kids. Rose had taken a shower after that uncomfortable confrontation; she came out of the shower room with her tight jeans still on and a new purple blouse, but went around on bare feet.
Rose was putting back the hairdryer onto the counter, and then heard the door firmly knock. It definitely wasn’t his husbands knock and went to the door to investigate it, placing her ear against the wood. There was just another knock she kept hearing and so Rose decided just to let the door open.
With an almost gasp, Rose saw standing before the door entrance was Wendy standing with her eye brow sternly raised. “Well aren’t you going to let me in?” Feeling that she would be a coward if she didn’t, Rose stood back from the door to let her walk in.
“I know it was uncalled for me to slap you and start a whole fight madam, it was inexcusable behaviour and for that I am sorry.” Admitted Wendy.
“Alright.” Nodded Rose.
Waiting for a moment still standing in front of the Mother, Wendy gave a confused question. “Aren’t you going to apologize back?”
“For what exactly?” Shrugged Rose.
Hoping she was being sarcastic or really forgetful Wendy repeated what she said early. “A bagless cheap whore.”
“I shouldn’t have to say sorry.” Stated Rose. “That was me standing up to your highway swindling, by deceiving us of our money.”
“Look I’ve already explained-.” Ecthed Wendy fighting to control her urges at the moment.
“I don’t care what you explained, there’ll be others standing up to you as well!” Claimed Rose. “Its bagless cheap whores like you that makes people like me disgust businesses.”
“You are really going too far with this.” Hissed Wendy hovering her head over to Rose.
“Make me stop then.” Dared Rose pressing her nose against Wendy to push her.
“I would’ve, I would’ve kicked you out if it weren’t for your family, they at least don’t complain.” Wendy pointed out.
“Hmp then I’m afraid you can’t stop me then.” Spat Rose in Wendy’s close up face, swaggering her hips.
“Or maybe I can.” Wendy spat back and then making a similar hip swagger and seeing Rose was wanting this, Wendy was especially now wanting it also. “I know how you want it, we can settle this in a fight.”
“Good, if I beat you, you give my family’s money back.” Jumped Rose ahead.
“And if I beat you.” Said Wendy in a imitating but more patient tone. “You shut up and behave yourself in my facility.”
“Fine, let’s just do this already.” Hasted Rose grabbing Wendy by the hair, causing Wendy to grab.
The two were in a tight hair grab, yanking and pulling, they gritted teeth as they felt the roots of their hair being tugged at. Slowly but calmly the two circled around, at first to stare the other down, but they soon started going back and forth, trying to pull the other in their direction. They cursed and sweared as they shook each other’s heads.
Eventually as both girls rage was building up, Rose made an ankle kick at Wendy tapping the toes of her feet against her bare legs. In obvious reaction Wendy kicked back, slightly missing though, letting Rose do a knee-to-knee kick that cause Wendy to lean to one side. Pressuring Wendy to fall, Rose tangled one of her legs against Wendy’s one pushing against it. Disliking how close they were however, Wendy let go with one hand and slapped against Rose, though at their awkward position they were more taps then proper smacks.
As she begun to lose balance more, Wendy then just smothered hand against Rose instead, blocking her air canal and pushing her head back. Annoyed and frustrated, Rose released one of her hands to try and wrench Wendy’s hand off by the wrist, but the struggle was beginning to make Rose lose balance as well. So instead Rose suddenly moved herself alongside Wendy, now using one arm to wrap around Wendy’s head and use the other to grab Wendy’s hand.
With one arm pinned and the other trapped because of how Rose was underneath it, Wendy was near helpless but had balance again. Using her high heels she stomped on Rose’s feet twice, causing Rose to leap off her in a yelp. “No fair you have high heels on bitch!”
“Oh shut up!” Snapped Wendy now giving a proper slap across the face.
“For hell!” Screamed Rose extremely disliking that taking a hold of Wendy’s shirt.
“Argh what are you doing!” Exclaimed Wendy trying to grab Rose’s hands off her.
“I’m trying to find out how much this costed!” Answered Rose ripping Wendy’s top. “Bet I can find out by how much you react.
“Get off that’s my uniform!” Panicked Wendy.
The struggle continued until there was a loud sh-rip, followed by an agitated scream. “Argh you took off my bra as well!”
“Which I’m sure was bought with money you stole off people.” Smiled Rose at Wendy’s face.
Her top had been ripped open into a jagged dagger shape with her boobs almost bobbing out. Enraged though by what Rose said, Wendy lunged back at her grasping her blouse and heaving at it. “That was a bra before I came into this business and the shirt was a uniform!” Hissed Wendy, but as she expected Rose to do the same as she had, the mother had instead took a hold of Wendy’s vulnerable right nipple that was sticking out and twisted it. “Argh!” Retreated Wendy holding herself. “I can’t believe you touched me like that!”
Running up to her, Rose attacked Wendy again stretching her shirt open wider before the manager could react. “Call it what you like!” Growled Rose and trying to pull Wendy’s arm off that was concealing her breasts. “Stop it!” Yelled Wendy bring her claw like nails out and tearing against Rose’s chest, the nails scraping across Rose’s breasts, paralysing her for a bit but causing Rose to slap across Wendy’s face and then yanked on her hair.
Using both hands now, Wendy doubled clawed over both Rose’s boobs making Rose leap back again yelping. Before Wendy could continue being on the attack, Rose retook it, lunging back grasping at Wendy’s bare boobs. Withstanding it, Wendy took a grasp of Rose’s shirt and popped the bottoms of her blouse off and her hands had as well held her bra behind them and ripped that open as well. With bare boob targets off own, Wendy double knuckle punched against them, staggering Rose back and causing her to topple to her butt.
As Wendy approached to try and get on her, Rose moved firm onto her back to give a pat kick onto her approaching adversary’s waist. Barely keeping balance on her high heels from that kick, Wendy was able to grab Rose by the legs and drag her by them. Panicking, Rose kicked with the other leg, but it only caused Wendy to grab that one two and continue dragging her.
“Stop it, my jeans are coming off!” Pleaded Rose.
Ignoring her screaming, Wendy had continued on dragging until Rose’s jeans were completely yanked off her and Wendy went reeling back unexpected that would happen.
Rocking on her back, stunned by that, Wendy was on the ground enough for Rose to get to her knees with her unveiled tight white panties and grab Wendy by the skirt. “You complete moron, how dare you strip me like that.” Roared Rose. “No wait, that’s a uniform as well!” Wendy’s turn to beg. Instead of sliding the skirt off, Rose ripped through the thin material unveiling Wendy’s black tight panties.
Screaming like an angrily harlot. “You just shredded my whole uniform cow!” Grabbing Rose by hair, twisting her head. With Wendy leaning off her back from the floor, it was easy for Rose to use her hands and squeeze Wendy’s breasts. “I said shut up, you frickin’ used that money you stole.”
“I didn’t steal it!” Cawed Wendy using one of her hands to instead grab Rose’s own breast.
They continued in this position for a while, until both noticed a white milky substance pouring over Wendy’s hand. Pulling back from Wendy in shock. “I can’t believe you made me milk twice, you such a horny toad!”
“I wouldn’t have, if you weren’t making me!” Exclaimed Wendy moving onto her knees and facing Rose who was sitting on her bum as she tried to clog up the loose milk.
“Who said anything about making you!” Screamed Rose slamming her hands forward and bashing them against Wendy’s boobs. The sudden force caused Wendy to fall back down again on her back. Sliding up alongside her fallen foe, Rose hooked her arms underneath Wendy’s legs forcing her to lay on her neck instead of her back. With her bum lifted up and Wendy screaming helpless, Rose began slapping her cheeks. “This is what you get for being a spoiled bitch!”
There was only a couple of slaps on Wendy’s cheeks before she transferred her weight into her legs stopping Rose from anymore spanking. Though before Wendy could get control of herself, Rose swiftly slid over and ontop of her, pinning both wrists against the floor using her hands and then sitting herself aimed at Wendy’s mouth. Being smothered by Rose’s near full weight, Wendy attempted to scream at how disgusting it was with Rose’s thighs and panty in her mouth.
“Lights out for you whore, I’m ending this!” Declared Rose.
It looked like to Wendy as she kept using her air more to panic then to reserve it and only had her legs that were being no use at reaching Rose. With a desperate resort, Wendy clamped her mouth underneath Rose and bit. Screaming out in painful shock, Rose rocketed off Wendy onto two feet rearing backwards.
“You lesbian whore!” Shouted Rose checking her pussy and then noticed there were tears in the soft material of her undies from the bite.
“You made me do that as well!” Spat Wendy on her bum. Furious Rose made and foot kick that directly went against Wendy’s neck bouncing her head sideways, slightly chocking. Quickly moving back down onto her knees behind Wendy, she coiled her arms around Wendy’s own and took a grip of both of Wendy’s chests.
The two struggled and wavered, Rose press the front of herself against Wendy as she mauled her saggy, but plumb breasts imagining that she could milk to. Going wild though, Wendy was starting to gain the strength to get Rose’s arm off her. Accepting she was able to keep a lock on Wendy forever, Rose let go of her breast mauling but not without taking a grab of the remnants of her top and ripping it open further.
Now having one end of her sleeve sliding down to her elbow and the barely on her shoulder, Rose had made it quite a mess for Wendy. Not taking the time to take it off the, Wendy spun around on her knees to face her opponent. They steadily circled one another on their knees, slightly huffed but still only begun.
Succeeded in being stared down, Rose pounced at Wendy grabbing to full locks of hair and then used her full weight to try and yanking her face against the ground as she leaned over to Wendy. Underestimating the determination of Wendy’s will not to let her head crash into the floor, Wendy easily took advantage of it throwing herself over Rose’s back as she was left vulnerable and clutched her hands over Rose’s own breasts. “Oh lord!” Swore Rose as she felt Wendy’s hands play with her breasts and beginning to milk them. In another struggling lock, Rose gripped Wendy’s arms digging her nails into them to jab them off but Wendy wasn’t letting go of her control. Unable to get Wendy’s arms off, Rose instead then tried to get Wendy’s upper body off pushing herself up. What happened now was that Rose was being successful at getting Wendy up, but they were both only getting further off their knees and onto their feet.
As the two were standing again, Rose was also dripping milk again at how purposely Wendy massaged her hands pressed her fingers around Rose’s nipples. Motherly milk was oozing and dripping onto the floor and Rose was forced to watch it in horror at the way she was positioned. Out of desperation though, Rose used one of her hands and gripped between Wendy’s thighs and into her panties.
Making a silly howl at how she was jumped with her pussy being clawed, Wendy staggered back with Rose pulling down her panty half way down her upper legs. Looking at them Wendy could see how they had been torn into, but still embarrassingly pulled them back up over her briefly naked vagina. “Honestly are you a lesbian or something!” Demanded Wendy.
“Just shut up!” Ordered Rose taking a grip onto Wendy’s top and with a quick brief effort tore it off her, knowing it would agitate Wendy.
“You whore!” Confirming that it worked, but Wendy suddenly slapped her arms around Rose and tightened them for Rose into a bearhug. In disbelief that Wendy was young enough to have enough strength to put her in this, Rose put some effort into wrap her own arms around Wendy but she had her arms tight around enough to stop Rose from doing anysort of upper body movement.
It was quite the lock considering that not only was it crushing Rose, but Wendy’s strong and healthy boobs were bashing into Rose’s tender breasts that were in the middle of milking and the fact that Wendy’s boobs were crushing right into them was making them squeeze even more milk out over the two pair of breasts in this one-sided titfight.
Wendy was sort of its enjoying it, she liked the idea of how she could feel her breasts dominated the other pair, smooching her chests against Rose as she was groaning in humiliation. Anger built-up to its full top, Rose winded her head back and knocked against Wendy, repelling her off.
No one won in a headbutt, but as they both waddled backwards, Rose was securely footed on pair feet, while Wendy was on high heels that caused her to fumble over and land crushing on her butt. As they both pulled their heads together, they were both completely dripping in Rose’s milk. Pulling her top own soaken top off yelling. “You’re so disgusting.” And then launching herself head first to where Wendy was sitting and ramming into her so they both fell lie down with Rose ontop of her.
