[brez]

Time for the grand final of the Uk & Ireland bitch fight tournament. Who’s going to be the queen!!?
Sandra (blonde) on left. Lauren (brunette) on right.

[brez]

[Ilovetofight]

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[Lightweightfighter88]

Queen Lauren

[Sandra K]

It’s 10pm on a dry and crisp Saturday night.

I walk across the car park and around the back of the large supermarket where Lauren is working. They’ve just closed up. I stand in the middle of the delivery yard, hair in a tight bun, tight knit, leggings and trainers - I’m dressed for the occasion! There’s going to be plenty of this bitches black hair strewn across the yard when I’m done with her!

[LaurenD99]

It’s 10pm on a dry and crisp Saturday night.

I walk across the car park and around the back of the large supermarket where Lauren is working. They’ve just closed up. I stand in the middle of the delivery yard, hair in a tight bun, tight knit, leggings and trainers - I’m dressed for the occasion! There’s going to be plenty of this bitches black hair strewn across the yard when I’m done with her!

Standing in the storeroom I press the big red button to open the delivery door.

I stand in the middle of the entrance as the door slowly rises to reveal me piece by sexy piece

There’s no denying that Sandra is nothing but a jealous bitch. Dressed for the occasion!?!?!? You could’ve made more of an effort you plain tramp!

The door rises to reveal my cute shiny flat boots, followed by my festive Wooly socks peering above the top of them, black tights, silver shiny festively frilly skirt and a tight black top. My hair is in a tight pony tail. I’m ready for this wannabe bitch and I want her in the storeroom!

[LJcardiff]

Two  streetwalkers scrapping over a john could put up more of a show than these 2

[Sandra K]

It’s 10pm on a dry and crisp Saturday night.

I walk across the car park and around the back of the large supermarket where Lauren is working. They’ve just closed up. I stand in the middle of the delivery yard, hair in a tight bun, tight knit, leggings and trainers - I’m dressed for the occasion! There’s going to be plenty of this bitches black hair strewn across the yard when I’m done with her!

Standing in the storeroom I press the big red button to open the delivery door.

I stand in the middle of the entrance as the door slowly rises to reveal me piece by sexy piece

There’s no denying that Sandra is nothing but a jealous bitch. Dressed for the occasion!?!?!? You could’ve made more of an effort you plain tramp!

The door rises to reveal my cute shiny flat boots, followed by my festive Wooly socks peering above the top of them, black tights, silver shiny festively frilly skirt and a tight black top. My hair is in a tight pony tail. I’m ready for this wannabe bitch and I want her in the storeroom!

Piece by sexy piece!? - you look like the cheapest tackiest Christmas decoration I’ve ever seen.
Eyes locked on you as you stand with your hands on your hips in the entrance. It’s obvious you’re too chicken to make the walk out to me. I could sit it out and have a stand off but fuck that. I’m not one bit intimidated by you bitch. Eyes still locked on yours I march towards you.

[Sandra K]

As I get closer you retreat backwards into the storeroom. As I enter, the large electronic roller door starts to come down. I’m looking forward to leaving you battered and bruised here when I’m done with you!

[LaurenD99]

As I get closer you retreat backwards into the storeroom. As I enter, the large electronic roller door starts to come down. I’m looking forward to leaving you battered and bruised here when I’m done with you!

The absolute state of you Sandra, you really think you have a chance do you? LOL!
We slowly start to circle each other. It’s like a game of chess for a good two minutes as tension builds but neither of us make a move. Insults roll of our tongues as tempers begin to rise and all of a sudden as if someone flicked a switch we both launch ourselves at each other desperately trying to get hold of a clump of hair but only meeting each other’s hands. Our beautifully treated nails are only waiting to dig into some flesh but for now our fingers, hands and arms are in a wrestling match as our feet also fight for position and desperately try to kick or trip the opponent. Loud groans and panting echo through the airy storeroom as does the sound of our footwear on the concrete floor.

[LaurenD99]

Too easy!

Thanks everyone. I’m thrilled to be the UK & Irish Champion. 

[LaurenD99]

I am late to the party, but if you two ended up being in the final it must have been a really crap list of entrants

Shut your ugly mouth or I’ll shut it for you!

[brez]

Fight fight fight fight!!! 

[Sandra K]

I am late to the party, but if you two ended up being in the final it must have been a really crap list of entrants

Dopey bitch!

[LaurenD99]

I am late to the party, but if you two ended up being in the final it must have been a really crap list of entrants

Dopey bitch!

For once I agree