Angela was furious. Her pert tits, quivering, with each step she was taking, as the townsfolk watched her.
Mud, and some of her own blood, covering the well formed breasts.
Her clothing ruined, she grabs her horse, yet stops, at the doc's to have her nose set. Before riding out, to find Carrie, and let her know. This bitch deputy needed to enjoy some lead poisoning very soon.
Lori was pressing her chest, to Storm's as she wiggled her hips, and began trying to sit in his lap.
Storm trying to keep from grasping her large breasts, yet unable not to, as she giggles, and grabs his hand, and crushes it to her left breast.
Storm trying to ingore how soft, and nice Lori's large breast felt. As her heart pounded faster, her panties growing moist, from her pussy, and her arousal. He was going to fuck her, she just knew it !!!
Then shouts and something beginning to happen outside. "Tonya and the saloon." Storm thinks to himself, as he wonders who has been stupid enough to piss Tonya off now.
Lori, has her jeans open now, and working to open his, as she shoves his hand, down into her jeans, to feel her sodden panties.
"I want you Marshall." "I need to feel you in me." Lori says, as he begins to struggle, and stand. The buxom blonde clinging to him.
Her feet soon hitting the floor, as her impressive rack, bounces, and slowly jiggles, back to standing firm, and enticing.
Storm looking towards the door, as Lori kicks off her boots, and strips her jeans behind him.
"I'm sorry miss, my deputy may need me." Storm says as Lori glares at the back of his head.
Her tits exposed, the sexy blonde was standing in nothing but her panties.
"You are not getting away from me." Lori thinks, as she has more than one way, to get her man.
"Ohhhh Marshall I feel so weak." Lori says as he turns to face her again. His eyes widening, at the generous display of the outlaws body, before him.
Lori stepping gingerly, as if she can not stand straight. "I think I am going to pass out.." Lori says, pitching her body nicely, for him to catch, as she presses her hand to his crotch.
Storm holding the almost naked beauty in his arms, as the roar of people outside is growing louder, now things were happening in the street itself.
"Hold on miss." Storm says, as he lifts her, feeling her heavy tits press against him.
Storm carries her to the bed in back, and lats her down on it.
Lori grabbing him and pulling him down on top of her.
"Mmmmm oh yessssss take me." "I feel much better, just fuck me, and I am yours my lover." Lori says, as Storm begins to shift, and struggle to get free of this sex starved wild cat.
Her panties now goen, Lori lay stark naked in the bed.
Reaching for him.
"Look miss .." He begins.
"Lori .. honey, you are mine, call me Lori." She says batting her eyelashes at him.
"Look I don't know what is giving you this idea about me." I have the most incredible, and beautiful woman in my life already." So please Lori get dressed, and out of here, before she shoots us both." He says, as she glares at him, as he leans in to help her up.
The sounds from outside dying down, as he desperately wants to check on Tonya.
"You bastard, no man says not to me !!" Lori hisses, between clenched teeth. Anger showing in her eyes, as she grabs the nearby lamp, and smashes it to the side of his head.
Storm falling to the bed, as she works free of him. Rolls him, and begins fondling, and licking, his now exposed manhood.
As he lay, half conscious. Lori works him erect, and straddles him.
Her large tits heaving, as she moans, as she guides his hard cock, deep inside of her pussy.
Lori begins to ride him as Tonya covered in mud from head to toe walks in.
Tonya's own breasts, maybe not as large as Lori's. Yet even mud covered, looked desirable, and pleasing.
Tonya's heart seizing, as her chest tightens, and she can not breathe.
"How could this be??" "Her man, her lover, her partner, here being fucked by this cow, while Tonya was fighting maybe for her life?"
Then Tonya sees the look in his dazed eyes, the blood on the side of his head, as Lori impales her pussy onto his manhood.
Sensing someone, her head turns, to see Tonya standing, staring at her.
Tonya's eyes blue, and icy.
"Fuck off bitch, he has a new lover now." Lori says, as anger builds inside Tonya like a slow burning rage.
This whore, had hurt her man, and was taking from him, what he only willingly gave of himself to Tonya.
"Look, let me finish, and you can have him next, slut." Lori says, as she begins to moan, and orgasm.
As Tonya begins moving to get Lori, off her man. Tonya not even thinking about doing it gently.
Tonya reaches down, her fingers unsnapping her muddy jeans and sliding them down her legs. Her eyes never leave the busty blonde sitting astride the Marshall as she slips her panties down her legs. Lori smirks to herself, thinking Tonya has conceded that she is now 2nd best to the Marshall. Marshall Storm lets out a low moan as he can't hold back any longer. Even though he is half concious, the pleasure from Lori's tight pussy has pushed him over the edge. Tonya's rage explodes as she sees her lover pleased by a cheap whore like Lori. She takes two steps forward, sinking her nails into Lori's long blonde hair and with one hard yank, drags Lori off her lover, the blonde whore screaming and crashing into the floor, her big tits bouncing as she does.
Tonya takes a quick glance at Storm's cock, seeing it pulse one last time, spurting out the last few drops of his cum. Tonya turns and sees Lori standing up, glaring into the whore's eyes. "You just made the biggest mistake of your life bitch." Tonya unleashes a slap across Lori's face, followed by a wicked backhand that sends Lori reeling back, stumbling into the main jail area. Tonya closes the distance quickly, grabbing Lori's long hair, pulling her forward and down at the same time as Tonya's knee rockets forward, crashing into Lori's big tits. The blonde hussy screams in pain and falls back against the wall, tears streaming down her face.
It is clear that Lori is a lover, not a fighter, but that doesn't matter to Tonya. To Tonya, Lori has committed the ultimate sin with her and she must be punished. Tonya snaps out a backhand across Lori's pretty face, sending her down to the floor in a heap. She quickly mounts Lori, pinning her down against the cold floor, holding her arms down with her knees as she begins to work the pretty whore over. Vicious slaps to her face and tits have Lori pleading with Tonya to stop, only to receive Tonya's nails raking down her face, across her neck, then into her ample tits. Lori howls in pain as Tonya makes sure she has scarred the blonde whore, insuring her looks will be ruined at least for awhile.
Tonya finally gets up off Lori, yanking her up and throwing her in a cell as Lori crumples against the old dusty bed, crying uncontrollably. Tonya smirking at her, "Around here bitch, sleeping with a woman's lover is the same as murder to me. You will be here for awhile bitch, so get comfy." Tonya turns, her muddy hair flying as she does and walks back to the private room to check on the Marshall.
Tonya's heart is pounding. Some of her anger, spent, beating Lori down.
A playful smirk, comes to Tonya's pretty face. As she thinks of how she will give Lori a hand mirror later. So the cumm stealing whore, could look at her claw marked face.
It would heal, yet for now, would show her, the reward for being such a slut.
Tonya's pert tits, bouncing, and jiggling nicely, with each step.
Tonya's heart still wounded, in part, as she thinks of Storm, letting Lori, have some of his seed, like that. Didn't he know Tonya was coming to aid him?
Didn't he realize, his deputy, and lover, would be there for him. He just had to hold on just a little bit longer.
Tonya realizes, if she does not slow things down. She may start something in anger, that would cause a break in their relationship.
She felt betrayal, yet at heart knew, he had not done it willingly.
Tonya slips out back quickly, and using the hand pump, and a bucket. Soaks herself, rinsing, and wiping most of the mud from her body, before it dries.
Her nipples fully distended, and pleading to be licked, and sucked. As the cool water, has her body glistening, yet feeling very chilly.
Tonya smiles, as she thinks of how she wants Storm's body heat to warm her.
She takes some more water, inside heating it.
As she hears some soft thudding, from the back room.
Tonya grabs a cloth, and some of the warm water, and rushes back, still very naked. Still very aroused.
Storm is sitting up, yet laying back against the wall.
Tonya's blue eyes searching his face, as his eyes look up at her. Pain, and yes shame in them.
"Lay back baby, don't try and get up yet." Tonya says, as he does, and her heart swells.
She dabs gently around his crotch, making sure to get any of the blonde whore's womanly juices, from his cock.
Rinsing it out, before taking it, and wringing it again.
Then gently wipes away, some of the blood from his head.
Tonya realizing, his body had responded.
Yet as she can see the torment, in his eyes. Tonya knows, it was her, and her alone. That he loved.
He shared himself with her, because he wanted too, by choice, and desire.
As she lay the bowl aside, with the dirty water inside of it. Tonya was going to have fun, throwing it over Lori later.
Yet now, as her heart calmed. She began kissing him.
Tonya lowering her left breast to his mouth, as her other hand gently roamed his body.
Tonya was not going to hold this against him. She was going to have her own pussy, filled with his love juice. As with her, it was love juice. Not simply cumm.
As her hand fondles him, and he responds. Tonya moans, with pleasure, as his tongue licks circles along her areola, touching her engorged dark pink nipple.
Then he begins sucking on the offered tit.
His one hand caressing her tight ass, as Tonya, wet, and very ready. Mounts him, offering her pussy, as well as her inner most being to him.
His cock sliding inside of her, and feeling so good, as she thinks of how, as part of him. It is soley for her pleasure.
Tonya wants to cry out, to be a wild cat. Yet her breasts softly brush against his chest, as her lips taste his.
Her hips moving gently, as she looks into his eyes. Releasing him, from some of the worry and pain.
"I love you baby, I know you did not do it, with that slut because you wanted her." Tonya says, as he smiles.
"Only you honey, you know that." He responds, as it seems to trigger the oncoming release Tonya needed so well.
Two catfight's and now as her pussy slides down on his shaft again. Her body trembles slightly, as she begins to cumm hard.
Tonight they would not head home, they would stay and use the room in the jail.
Tonya loving hearing him, breathe faster, enjoying her, as much as she was enjoying him.
He begins to climax, as his love juices spurts inside of her orgasming pussy.
Tonya could have hated him, for not being able to stop his bodies response with Lori.
She could have come back, yelling, and hitting him, as her tears flowed, and her heart shattered.
Yet she had given herself some time, and now they were one. Two lovers, giving the most intimate part of themselves with the other.
Storm kissing her, as they finish, and Tonya lowers herself to him.
"Rest baby, I love you." Tonya says, as she lays partially on him, and against him.
Her arm draped over him, as her large firm, left breast. Lays pressed softly against him.
Tonya and Storm drifting to sleep together.
After having her broken nose set, and bandaged. Angela had raced from town, to the outlaw camp of Carrie.
The rest of the ladies from the gang. Had been sent some ways away, to rob a stagecoach.
Angela steps into the tent, to find Carrie holding a whip, groping her own breasts, and fingering her cxnt, to orgasm.
Angela licking her lips, as she is beginning to get aroused, watching the buxom brunette pleasure herself.
Sweat beaded and trickling between her pendulous breasts, as Carrie cries out, and begins to slow.
Her eyes soon noticing Angela, with a bare breast massaging it as she watches. The bandage on Angela's pretty face.
Small cuts and bruises as well.
Angela smiles, as Carrie motions for her to join her. The slender, nicely figured brunette stripping naked, and soon joining her boss, beneath some covers.
Carrie now pleasuring Angela, as the gang member, tells her of meeting Tonya.
Carrie's anger flashing past her eyes. Before being under control again.
The two pressing naked together, as tit to tit, and clit to clit. They soon climax together.
Carrie concered now about Lori, not coming back.
Yet very willing to tangle with Tonya. "That slut, is not going to get in the way of my plans." Carrie says, as the two outlaws drift to sleep together.
"I am going into town, in the morning, to deal with that slut myself." Carrie says, before sleep claims her.
The next day, Tonya had slipped from bed, to douse Lori, with the dirty water, from the other day. Before handing her the small mirror, and getting something for Storm to eat.
After seeing the love in his eyes, for her, as she wakes him, and hands him the plate.
Tonya rises to get dressed.
Soft cotton panties on, and a blouse partially buttoned. As a gun shot sounds out in the street.
"Deputy slut, this is Colorado Carrie." "Get your skanky ass out here, so I can shove my boot up it." Carrie yells, as Tonya shakes her head.
Yet another whore cat fighter to deal with. The third in two days.
Tonya can hear Storm moving around, from the back.
"Bitch I am so taking you down fast." Tonya thinks to herself, as she rushes out, dressed just as is.
Breasts quivering beneath her blouse, and her pantied ass, moving nicely, as she hurries outside.
Carrie is standing in panties, and a black lace bra. A whip in her hand, and Angela close by. Carrie still feeling very sexy, from the night before, was showing off her sexy body. Wanting to feel some of her own skin touching Tonya's as they fought.
Tonya can see Angela is not wanting any more of her right now, with her nose still broken. Angela would stay out of it, unless Tonya went down.
As Tonya moves into the street, heading for Carrie.
Carrie's arm moves quickly, and part of her blouse is torn away, as a thin line of blood appears, on her right breast. As Carrie catches her slightly, with the whip.
"I am going to whip you like the cur, dog you are Tonya." Carrie says in glee.
Tonya being kept at a distance, by the cracking whip, as more of her clothing is stripped from her.
Then a gun shot, as the whip snaps in half, falling from Carrie's hand.
"Baby, kick this bitche's ass." Tonya hears Storm saying, from close behind her.
His gun making sure Angela is backing away.
Carrie, in black bra and panties.
Tonya in tattered white blouse, and panties.
It was time for the fight to begin.
Tonya sees Storm shooting the whip out of Carrie's hand and then holding Angela back, insuring this would be a fair fight. Tonya walks slowly towards Carrie, seeing Carrie's breasts heaving up and down in her black bra. Tonya strips off the tattered blouse she is wearing, knowing just by Carrie's look that she would use that against her. Carrie hissing out, "I'm going to give you the beating your whore ass deserves." The townspeople now gather around to see yet another fight from their deputy. A few could be heard placing bets on the fight, mostly betting on Carrie as the mere look she has shows that she is a fighter and a bitch that could handle herself.
Tonya and Carrie inch closer to each other, both of them with a determined look in their eye. Carrie is quicker than Tonya, snapping off a quick punch that slams into Tonya's nose, stumbling the blonde deputy back a bit, her tits jiggling as she does. Tonya's eyes blink rapidly, trying to clear the tears that come to them from the punch and Carrie closes in quickly, grabbing Tonya's blonde hair and slinging her down into the still semi muddy road. Tonya groans as she lands and Carrie is proud, seeing that the deputy is more of a legend in the town than anywhere else.
Carrie moves to Tonya again, this time not paying attention to Tonya's leg that kicks out, sweeping the brunette outlaw's feet out from under her. Carrie lands roughly on her ass, her large tits shaking up and down as the townspeople cheer. Tonya springs to life, launching her body at Carrie as their tits come together with a loud smack as they crash into the ground. Both women grab the others hair and they begin rolling back and forth across the drying road, ripping into each others hair. Their cotton panties wedge up into their tight asses as they struggle on the ground.
The two sexy ladies, beginning to get very physical, and very dirty.
Carrie comes over on top of Tonya, quickly mounting the blonde and straddling her stomach just below her tits. A vicious backhand snaps across Tonya's face as a bit of blood oozes from the side of her mouth. Carrie hissing down at the blonde, "You are a cheap trash whore. And I'm going to beat you like one." Tonya throws her hands up, grabbing ahold of Carrie's bra and rips it down her body, exposing her big tits for all to see. Tonya's nails dig deep into the soft flesh of Carrie's tits, making the brunette howl in pain as Tonya slams her knees into Carrie's lower back, knocking the outlaw off to the side in pain.
Tonya pounces on Carrie, getting on her back and grabbing the long brunette hair of the outlaw. She screams out to her rival, "You're going to pay for ever walking into my town bitch!" With that said, Tonya snatches her head up off the ground, then drives her face into the mud smeared road, a groan of agony escaping Carrie's lips as she screams in pain. Tonya holds Carrie's head with one hand, and unleashes a barrage of punches to the side of the brunettes pretty face, knocking her almost unconcious. Tonya rolls the outlaw over, sinking her nails into Carrie's tits and carves them up, leaving long thin lines of blood on the outlaws big tits. Tonya's nails dig into Carrie's nipples, ripping into them as the brunette begs and pleads for Tonya to stop.
Tonya smiles at Carrie, knowing the outlaw made a mistake by coming here, and now she was caught and would be behind bars for good. Tonya slides up and grinds her panty covered pussy against Carrie's mouth, hissing down at her, "You will be here for a long time bitch, in my jail." Tonya giving one final grind against Carrie's mouth, before standing and ordering some men to escort Carrie to jail.
Soon Tonya stands, chest mud streaked, and heaving. Smoothing some of the long, wet hair, from her face.
Carrie's blood, and mud smeared breasts heaving, as she and Angela are taken to join Lori behind bars.
Storm's arm coming around Tonya, as she leans into him. Enjoying his embrace, as he walks her towards their house, to enjoy helping to clean her up, and maybe some intimate time together. Before dressed in a fresh outfit. She would accompany him to the jail.
Colorado Carrie, and a few of her gang members behind bars, to be maybe sentenced and taken to the territorial prison.
Still others on the loose.
Tonya heads to the saloon, as the town mayor catches the Marshall. Complaning about Tonya, and the fighting she does.
Storm puts an arm around him, and Tonya sees the mayor's face take on a sick expression, as Storm smiling tells him something.
Tonya pushing through the doors of the saloon, and bumping into Reese Hastings. The over sized cowboy, that had groped her tits, while she was fighting Angela the day before.
Tonya inside out of the Marshall's view, as he kindly informs the mayor to shove his complaints about Tonya someplace unpleasant.
The mayor quickly remembering a town affair he needed to be at. Mumbling about how he was sure the town, was fully behind Storm, and his lady.
Reese Haskel, was a very large man, used to getting his way anytime he chose to.
"Well, it looks like my sweet sugar tits, has come looking for me boys." He says, as Tonya glares at him, shoving past him, towards the bar.
"I told you, she loved it, when I felt up those tits of hers." "Now looks like she came looking for more loving." The big man says, as he stomps over towards Tonya.
"Leave me alone, asshole." Tonya says calmly, as she stays facing away from him.
People in the saloon watching it all unfold.
Reese grabs Tonya's shoulder, and spins her around to face him.
His hand going to her blouse, and groping her breast beneath it. "I think this is what you want isn't it, deputy slut." Reese says, a lewd grin on his face.
Tonya throws her drink in his face, and slaps him.
Reese laughing, as anger builds in his eyes.
He shoves Tonya back against the front of the bar. "Time some real man showed you some manners, you hellion." Reese says angrily.
His one arm, pinning Tonya against the bar front. His other raising to slap the lovely blonde.
As a hush quickly falls over the saloon, as boots sound against the hard wood floor.
Slowly moving up behind him.
"You let her go you son of a bitch!" Reese hears from behind him, in a voice that reminds the big man. Of someone walking over his grave.
Reese let's Tonya slip from his grasp.
Turning to face the look of ready death, on the Marshall's face.
Storm had heard of Reese bragging the other day of how Tonya liked his handling of her breasts. Letting it ride, as a cowboy drunk, letting of steam.
"I was just funning Marhsall." Reese says swallowing hard. He had height, and weight on the Marshall. Yet the look in the Marshall's eyes chilled him to his core.
Tonya was standing and straightening her blouse. As Storm's arm went back, and came flying forward to smash Reese in the mouth.
A tooth , and some blood flying. As the bigger man sags against the bar. His hand going to his mouth, as he shakes his head. Trying to clear the cobwebs.
Tonya moving beside Storm, as he points a finger at Reese.
"This is my lady." "You will treat her with respect." "If I ever hear of you putting your hands on her again." Lawman or not." "I will put a bullet in you, in a place you will never forget." Storm tells him, as Reese hangs his head, and nods.
Tonya slipping her arm, into Storms. As she makes a face, and sticks her tongue out at the humbled cowboy.
His lady on his arm. Marhsall Storm heads out of the saloon with Deputy Tonya at his side.
For now the town would be peaceful again.
Yet at anytime, some other outlaws could come in to test the two of them.
Yet Storm, and deputy Tonya, would face whatever came together.
Side by side, equals and partners, in the wild west.
