This story's prequel was written in seakingsfemfight.com by Rick. It is listed in 2007 stories under his name. The story that this story follows was titled "Angel Dresses for Prom". It was so wonderfully created and sexual, I had to publish a 2nd story and potentially more. I've tried to contact the original author but have not had luck. Here is the sequel I decided to produce.
It's been 10 years since Angel was last humiliated by another female. Angel had encountered a series of unfortunate encounters in her very early 20's. Her last was approximately 10 years ago in which she was lured by a couple of younger teenagers that were seniors in high school. Their rage upon Angel was a result of their boyfriends' decision to attend a local strip club rather than escort them to the senior prom. Angel was an employee at the strip club when she was 22 and did not work very hard to disguise her profession. Word eventually spread to a scorned teenager named Jenna, who happened to live at the same apartment building as Angel. She younger, inferior woman was envious of Angel's stunning beauty and seductive charm. She grew to tolerate the beautiful exotic dancer and did not think of hurting the woman. That is of course until her boyfriend at the time, Jimmy, told her he would not be attending the prom with her. Instead he would be going to the strip club with "his boys" to take part in the club’s prom themed mixer. Of course, this club did not truly want to steal dates away from the poor high school girls. It was mainly designed to be a place to attend after the prom. Jimmy and his buddy Luke, however, decided to completely ditch the prom that year, along with their girlfriends, and sneak over to the club early!
This idea did not sit well with Jenna. The tough, street smart brunette was fuming. Jimmy said he would buy her a dress for the prom, but never fulfilled his promise. She cried herself to sleep that night. All she could think about was how embarrassed she felt, especially since she gushed about how excited she was about going with Jimmy to her mother and other friends. Her friend Ashley also got stiffed by Luke, her former date for the prom. Needless to say, these two tough city girls were looking to release their pent up aggression.
The next day, Jenna saw Angel in the elevator. Jenna gasped to herself when her eyes laid upon the young woman. She literally looked like a princess! Jenna was full of envy, rage, and pure hatred and tried her best to hide her feelings. The rest of that story is history. Angel was stripped, beaten, verbally assaulted, etc, after she was lured by Ashley and her friend to the rear parking lot. Ashley even pulled her Goddess-like coiffured hair right out of her scalp! Jenna joined in on the fun and ripped a chunk of hair out as well, and another, and another. Jenna even framed a handful of her beautiful dirty blonde hair in a huge picture frame as a souvenir, keeping it well hidden in her bedroom. Again, I encourage you to read the prequel to this tale.
10 years have passed since this incident. Angel is a 5'7, 32 year old woman with dirty blonde hair that she wears midway down her back. Her hair is long and thick, with luscious curls. She has a HUGE 34D bust that she loves to flaunt. Her body is perfect at 125 lbs with wide hips and a curvaceous ass. She takes great care of herself, frequenting the gym almost every day. She loves to wear makeup, tan, and dress like a Goddess. After her incident 10 years ago, she had decided to quit her stripping job and move back in with her parents. She eventually met a man that she ended up marrying. They had one kid, a boy, who is now 3. Angel has a highly sexual side that she couldn't seem to shake. Her office/secretarial position put her in a situation where she was surrounded by hunky lawyers. Her appetite for sex caused her to cheat on her hubby with a work associate. Well, to sum things up, her husband Alex finally caught her red handed when she was sleeping, discovering a series of texts and emails sent back and forth between Angel and her coworker.
Her husband was absolutely outraged and devastated at the same time. He did not think Angel would ever do this to him. Angel expressed regret and sympathy for the levity of the situation. After numerous arguments over a span of a couple weeks, they both decided a divorce was the proper way to go. Angel decided to move to her own apartment, relatively close to the old strip club she worked at. Although Angel remained employed at the lawyers' office, she desperately needed more income to properly support herself and her kid that she shared custody with. So, Angel decided to give "dancing" another shot. After all, she thought. It would be great additional income that would help support her expensive shopping habit, and pay the bills. At 32 years old, Angel did not have the exact body she once had, but nonetheless, was still a sensational beauty that turned heads wherever she went. Besides, part of her liked the attention she received from men. In her mind, she didn't think it was such a bad thing to get paid occasionally to get fucked by a handsome stud in the "champagne room".
3 months have gone by working at the club. It is now late May and the weather is beautiful in New England. Things are really looking up for Angel. She is thriving in both occupations and is living comfortably in her beautiful luxury apartment. Men are paying her handsomely to shake her delicious tanned ass on stage and to expose her huge surgically enhanced breasts. Her club is still doing "Prom Night" and she has been asked to be a part of the annual event. Angel has had some painful memories involving this tradition. She tries not to think about her painful ordeal in the back of her old apartment complex, and even winces as she remembers how painfully swollen her lips, cheeks, breasts, crotch, and legs were. Not to mention how embarrassing it was to have patches of hair missing from her scalp. She thinks to herself, “How can girls be so cruel and mean?”
“Well, there would be no way I would come across those evil, cruel, bitches”, she thought to herself as she was getting a manicure. She also got her feet pedicured and polished. Her nails were French tipped and clear coated, just like her toes. Today was the "Prom" theme celebration at her work. She had the day off from her other job. When she got home she dolled herself up and got ready for the evening. She put on her super tight white dress that had rhinestones near the chest area. She had spaghetti straps and push up style cups for the dress, pushing her humungous chest out even further. Her dirty blonde hair was coiffured in an elegant up do and resembled a Greek Goddess. Her hair was simply thick and luscious. She applied face paint that looked slightly whorish. Her face had lots of glitter and make up. She applied fake eye lashes that looked thick and AMAZING. Her skin was tanned and healthy looking. Angel sprayed herself with perfume that smelled seductive and screamed "FUCK ME". Lastly, she put on her absolutely stunning glitter FUCK ME pumps that had a cute little bow on the front. The white dazzling heels were 6 inches in length that looked liked they were dunked in sparkly silver glitter. Her dress HUGGED every curve of her ass and hips as it had to be at least a size or two small for the strip club princess. Truth be told, Angel was actually very horny and looked forward to finding a couple of young studs that would pay to fuck her in the back room for a couple hundred bucks. Some men she would probably fucked for free. That would seriously hurt the income potential of not only herself, but the other girls. So she was not going to do that, as this was a place of business. She smiled in the mirror, flashing her pearly whites and propped up her huge chest. "Damn, I still got it!", she said with a smile.
Angel drove to the club in her 3 series black BMW. When she walked in the door, she attracted lots of attention from several men. Angel danced on stage, accumulating lots of tips. The men lusted after her sexy body. She performed lap dance after lap dance. She would tease the me by grabbing their cocks and tried to convince them on going into the champagne room. The younger high school seniors didn't have as much money to spend as the other patrons but nevertheless she decided to give them their money's worth.
Angel did eventually come across a gentleman who appeared to be in his late 20s with a scruffy face, and a hard body. After seducing this man, he agreed to pay for a lap dance from her. "Mmmm", Angel moaned while riding him on a lap dance. "You are getting a little excited down there, aren't you big boy?", she purred as she stroked his hard cock through his jeans. "Well, you are so damn sexy hun", the young man replied. "Oh sweetie, please tell me you want to have some fun with me in the champagne room. We can do whatever you want baby." Angel got the young man to commit to fucking her in the back room. Angel charged him $150, plus another $40 for the house. They had incredible sex. They kissed, fucked, and Angel sucked his large cock like the pro she was. Angel was so horny and enjoying his huge dick destroying her soaking wet pussy. She would wrap her legs around him while he rammed her, kissing her soft lips. Her glittery white heels were dangling in the air.
What Angel did not know is that this man that she's been fucking is Jenna's boyfriend. The woman that literally beat the living snot out of the young woman 10 years ago. Angel would have no idea that this woman would be at attendance tonight with her friend Ashley keeping tabs on their men. Jenna had specifically been in the club to check on her boyfriend Jimmy. Jenna had known that Jimmy sneak over to this club on "prom night" since he had a prom dress fetish dating back to when he was in high school. At 28 years old, he was on and off with Jenna, unwilling to completely commit to this woman. His passion was going to the strip club. Jenna hated him for it. A half an hour earlier, Jenna had turned around from her seat on the bar and saw her boyfriend sitting down getting a lap dance from...Angel!?
OMFG she though as she almost spit out her drink. "That fucking slut is still a stripper?!". "You have got to be kidding me! Ashley do you see what I'm seeing? Do you remember who that is? That's that fucking hoe we fucked up in the back of my old apartment building 10 years ago."
"Holy shit Jenna", that's the first time I've seen that fucking skank in almost 10 years. I thought we really taught that bitch a lesson not to fuck with us!", Ashley responded. "Look! Oh my God”, Ashley softly muttered. Both girls were speechless as they saw Angel take Jimmy’s hand and walk him to the back room. “I don't know how you put up with that asshole the way he treats you hunny”, Ashley comforted her as she put her hand on Jenna’s.
Jenna just started to bawl her eyes out. "What did I ever do to deserve this? I'm a good girlfriend to him and I can't bring myself to stop seeing him." The 5'2 28 year old brunette continued to cry while Ashley took her in her arms. "He is a man and only thinks with his dick. You can deserve so much better. But first things first. We need to have a word with that SLUT as soon as she's done being a nasty fucking whore in that dirty back room", Ashley assured Jenna.
Jenna and Ashley were both much shorter than the long legged Angel. For what the two tough city chicks lacked in height, they made up for in brutality and strength. They were both somewhat attractive but had no where near the amount of beauty that Angel possessed. They both knew this, which further fueled their jealous rage. Both girls were wearing jean pants. Jenna had knee high black boots, while the blonde Ashley had a white pair of Nikes. Jenna wore black t shirt and Ashley a tight fitting checkered button up crop top shirt exposing her tummy. The girls went to their big SUV to sit and have a cigarette while devising a plan to "talk" to Angel.
About a half hour later, they watched Jimmy leave the club and looked very happy. He had a smirk on his face that he found impossible to hide. He had just fucked a gorgeous princess. A perfect 10! This was his luckiest night in a long time and he even took down her number.
The girls weren't stupid and knew what went on in the champagne room of this particular strip joint. Jenna can not believe the odds of such an event happening. Never in her wildest dreams would she imagine seeing Angel again, let alone seeing her boyfriend get a lap dance from her and then fuck her. "I really want to send this slut a message Ashley. I don't know what she's doing again working here but she is going to pay for this. Where can we take her Ash? Is anyone home at your place?". Ashley suddenly formed a huge smile on her face. "Omg, your crazy. You really are going to make this bitch pay aren't you?" Jenna laughed as she dried some last remaining tears from her olive skin complexion. "Let's just wait until we see her leave. Then we will figure it out from there." Ashley could not hide the excitement growing from within. She loved to beat up strippers and hated everything about them.
Angel had changed in her locker room at the end of her shift. She decided to change into a pair of ultra tight black spandex leggings that hugged every single curve and crevice of her succulent body. Her ass looked amazing in those pants, if one could call them that. She then put on a 3 sizes too small pink workout tank top that barely covered her huge breasts. Her diamond pierced belly button was on display as was her tanned, toned midsection. She had a flat stomach that was not muscular but still very trim and delicious. She decided to wear her 6 inch sparkly silver heels on the way home as well. Angel counted her money: $1200 bucks tonight, not bad. The weekend is not even over yet, she thought with a smile.
Angel proceeded to walk out of the building and toward her car. Her shift has ended and it is now 9pm. She was told she could leave a few hours early, much to the satisfaction of her rival strippers. They were happy that they could finally make a few bucks now that the hottest dancer in the club had just left.
As she was walking in the back parking lot, swaying her delightful curvy ass from side to side, she was about to open her car door handle when she heard a young female voice ask her, "Excuse me hun. Do you have a lighter?" Angel turned around to see the shorter Ashley. "Ummm...no I'm sorry. I don't smoke", Angel replied. "Ohh really. That's too bad I lost mine. Hey would you mind watching my kid real quick? She's in the back seat of my truck I'm just going to run in here and borrow someone else's."
"Umm, I don't know I'm kind of in a rush." Angel reached toward her handle when Ashley put her arm on her shoulder, lightly trying to turn her around. "Please I will be literally 1 minute, I promise!"
"Ohh, alright" Angel responded, biting her lip in slight frustration. Angel slowly followed Ashley teetering in her heels, feeling slightly nervous. "He's in the back seat. You can't really see too well because of the tint. But look close he's cute as a button! I will be really quick though I promise!" Angel, taking her for her word (and clearly not recognizing the same woman who had helped beat the crap out of her 10 years ago), decided to peer in to Ashley's Ford Expedition truck. "Hmmm, I'm not seeing anything. Is he in the other row?" Angel then turned around, and WHAMM! Angel was blasted right on her tanned tummy.
"That's because there's no one in there you dumb bimbo slut", Ashley disclosed to the taken aback stripper. "Ohhhh. My god. What the fu--" Before she could get another word in she was hit by a hard punch to her left cheek. Ashley then kneed her square in her tight spandex clad crotch, lifting her up a few inches in the air, slamming her back against the truck. Angel immediately put her hands right on her spandex covered pussy to help massage the searing pain in her womanhood, even though her face was hurting as well. "How did that feel princess? Your pussy is seeing some action tonight isn't it bitch?" She swatted Angel's hands away from her sore pussy. Then, with a wide grin, Ashley viciously slammed another hard knee to Angel's sensitive pussy. Angel didn't have anywhere to fall as her back was leaning against the passenger side door of the driver's side.
"UNNNNHHHH....oh God..what do you want? Money?” Angel was massaging her sore pussy again after Ashley's boney knee had connected. "Shut the fuck up bitch! I will tell you when you can talk!" Angel started to softly cry as she realized her predicament. Ashley put her hand over her mouth holding the slightly taller girl against the vehicle, prohibiting her from escaping. Ashley yelled for Jenna to get over here.
Jenna had done her job well, which was to distract the bouncer/security guard by flashing her breasts and flirting. She looked outside the club window and saw Ashley waving her hand. Luckily for Ashley, there were no other people around at the time.
Ashley took her left hand off Angel's mouth, which resulted in Angel trying to scream for help. This resulted in Ashley sticking her fingers in Angel's mouth, clawing the insides of her cheeks and wall of mouth. "Ahhhhh....Unhhhhh....Ahhhhhh", Angel moaned sexily. Ash was quite vicious in her assault, "Take that you fucking whore!"
Ashley then stuck both of her thumbs on the edge of the stripper's mouth and tried to pull her mouth as wide as possible, effectively fish hooking the gorgeous woman, displaying her large pearly white teeth. "UNNHHH...UNHHH.........UNHHH....UNHHHH", Angel moaned with each tug as Ashley shook her mouth back and forth. "Wow you have a big mouth made for sucking dick don't you slut?", Ashley taunted her. Angel had tears drip down her face as her face was being shaken back and forth aggressively. Her mouth was burning in pain as Ashely was trying to rip her face off in a jealous fit. Angel let out a moan, “uhhhhhhhhhhhh”, as she vainly tried to pull Ashley’s hands away from her mouth.
Ashley took her fingers out of her mouth which were coated with saliva. She then decided to deliver a VICIOUS slap to Angel's left cheek, and then followed it up with a devastating back hand to her pretty right side of the face. Meanwhile Angel put her manicured fingers on her mouth and face and moved her jaw around to try and get her feeling back. "unhhhh....unhhhh", Angel moaned with each smack. "Why are you doing this to me?", she cried.
Ashley just stood their grinning, getting giddy over the destruction that this slut was going to endure over the next several hours. Jenna suddenly appeared and stood next to her bestie Ash. "Hurry let's throw this bitch in the truck and get the fuck out of here. Someone will be coming out here any second." Ashley was already on top of things and while wrapping her arm around Angel's neck, she quickly opened her back door. Angel was then tossed right in the back seat by both girls. Jenna yanked up on Angels tight black yoga pants, giving her a hard wedgie as she was thrown in the truck, her heels still on her feet. Jenna then quickly jumped in the back seat and wrestled Angel back down on the folded down seats. Jenna easily dominated the feminine beauty and straddled her while Ashley started the vehicle up. "Mmmmphhhhhh", was all Angel could muster out as her mouth was covered by Jenna's hand. As Jenna sat on Angel's tight stomach Angel's legs were dangling up and down trying to unseat Jenna. While Jenna's left hand clamped down on her mouth, her right fist was free to wreak havoc on Angel's succulent fat breasts. "WHAMMM!"....."WHAPPP"...."WHAPPPP" was the sound Angel's sports bra covered tits made as Jenna slapped down on them with hard right hand smacks. Angel could only moan sexily as her tits were getting pounded.
"So sweetie. Do you recognize us? Have you figured out who we are yet, WHORE? Didn't I tell you years ago not to fuck with us and not to work at that strip club my boyfriend goes to?" Jenna asked the beaten girl.
"Oh my God. I can't believe your doing this to me again? What did I do to you this time?", the struggling Angel asked her assailant, clearly flabbergasted about her predicament.
"Well, for starters bitch", Jenna replied while her left hand grabbed her skin tight pink under armour work out bra and scrunched it up. Her right fist arched above her head ready to blast Angel in her delicate features. "You fucked my boyfriend earlier tonight!", Jenna continued clenching her teeth, as spittle landed on Angel's face as she spoke. "Your skanky ass has to pay the price for fucking other peoples' boyfriends! How dare you come back to my town to seduce our men and act like nothing’s wrong! You need to learn that taking your clothes off and getting paid for being a prostitute is wrong. "
"But...but.....If I had known it was your man you know I wouldn't have touched him! Please you don't have to do this. You can just let me out here and I won't say anything to anyone!"
Ashley and Jenna just laughed at her begging. How pathetic, Jenna thought to herself. "You won't be saying anything to anyone because you won't be able to open that mouth of yours after we pound it to pieces!"
And with that, Jenna blasted Angel in the eye with a hard punch, surely to leave a shiner in the morning. Unsympathetic to Angel's plight, she then punched her hard again in her lower lip, instantly fattening it. "Unnnnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhh.....You're hurting me! I'm sorry I had no idea that was your boyfriend. This only incited the jealous Jenna even more and then lifted Angel's tight sports bra up over her meaty tanned breasts. Jenna gave her an absolutely vicious nipple twist. "EIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII...EEEEIIIIIIII..........OMG.......OMG......S--S-S-S-TOOOOPP IT!!!", Angel sceamed at the top of her lungs, almost shattering the windows.
"That's it Jenna. Fuck that skank up. That whore fucked your boyfriend hard and took money from him that he could’ve used on you. Remember that. Hey actually, you know what Jenna, I have an idea. You can’t have all the fun during the ride to my place. Let me get a piece of that pathetic slut cake.” Ashley instructed Jenna to bring Angel’s head closer to her right arm so that she could wreak havoc on her delicate features. Rather than punching her face, Ashley decided to do hurt her another way.
“Mmmm, I had sooo much fun last time ripping your hair out of your head last time I kicked your ass. I totally need to try it again just to remind me how fun it was!” Angel just moaned to herself, a trickle of tears suddenly flowing down her face.
“Awwww, don’t cry princess. I’m just kidding with you. Wait…..no I’m not!” And with that, Ashley had one hand on the steering wheel and the other reached behind her. She then stuck her right hand into Angels thick luscious head of hair, wrapping her strong hand around to secure a solid chunk. She then pulled up, pulling Angel’s head several inches off of the carpet. Angel was screaming! “Aww, that can’t feel too good”, Jenna chimed in as she straddled Angel’s spandex clad ass.
“Jenna, try pulling her further towards you, I can’t seem to pull it out at this angle”, Ashley thoughtfully suggested as she was trying her best to pull her hair out. Ashley’s right bicep was bulging as she pulled with all her might. “Unnnnnn…...ohhhhh….God your ripping it….unnnnnnnhhhhhh”, Angel whimpered.
Jenna decided to wrap her arms around Angel’s sexy hips and pull her body closer to the back of the vehicle, putting Angel in a very painful position. Angel could practically feel her hair being pulled out by her dirty blonde roots. Ashley was smiling sinisterly and pulling up with all her might, eventually coming up with a solid clump of hair, resulting in Angel’s head falling flat on the vehicle’s floor painfully. “Unhhh….Ohhhhh. fuck...my hairrr”, Angel cried softly.
“HELL FUCK YEAH!!”, Ashley screamed in celebration, holding up a good chunk of Angel’s hair. “Take that you dirty fucking stripper! That’s what you get bitch!” Ashely waved it around a couple times and then smacked Angel in the face with it hard. “Ohhhhh…”, Angel moaned. Jenna was laughing her ass off. She then crawled forward and proceeded to viciously slap Angel’s spandex covered ass. “Whack...Whack...Whack”, with angel whimpering after each smack. Jenna then started to jealously PUNCH Angel’s sexy ass, grinding her knuckles in her tush after each hard punch. “Oh my God Ash, we are totally going to have to strip this slut to see the damage we did to her body as soon as we pull into your house!”, Jenna shouted to her partner in crime. After punching, pinching and then litterally kicking Angel’s ass in the SUV during the ride to Ashley’s house, the girls were shocked to hear sirens. They immediately let up on beating on Angel and turned the interior light off. “Oh my God Ashley, what are we going to do? Fuck, fuck, fuck”, Jenna nervously asked.
The cop was riding their ass and still had their sirens and lights on, indicating for them to pull over. Angel was relieved. Her nightmarish hell would soon come to an end. Ashley stopped the vehicle and told Jenna to cover her and Angel with a blanket. Jenna did what she was told, but Angel tried to fight back, her heels dangling up and down as Jenna straddled her again. TO BE CONTINUED…………..
