[hank]

    "Gonna tear this red straggly mess out, strand by strand," the angry blonde weatherbabe hissed as she yanked furiously at the redheads mussed up hair. Red's firm perky breasts and fully erect nipples pointed skyward as the blonde almost bent her over backwards as she jerked her around by her hair. The torn blouse hung loose; those firm flat abs seemed to ripple, fully exposed. Was that a glimpse of her undies?
    "Yeah get her. Give her payback!" Several cheered the blonde on. The more they cheered, the angrier blondie got and the more meaner she felt.
      ("Stupid bitch. How dare she take my "fun" away-I soooo wanted to take her down; AND--)...the blondes dreaming of her anticipated brunette rivals conquest faded quickly as she felt pain in her wrist. In desperation the redhead had grabbed a wrist and was digging her sharp nails into the tender flesh with all her might. Breathing heavily, winded and still feeling the pain from the suprise wicked blow to her lower back and kidneys and that nasty bop to her neck, she hoped to inflict her own damage.
     "Awwwwwccck." Wham. One hard punch to the side of the face. Then sharp nails dug into her attacking hand, between thumb and forefinger-Tender spot. Titanic agony. Her scalp exploded with fiery pain and she felt herself being jerked, pulled off balance, then hauled at breakneck speed, forward, to her right.
     "Whaaa-?Uhhhh, Pleaseee--"
      Bonk-Clang.
      "Like the new copier machine? I thought you'd like to be the first to try it out-you know, you and you're great office skills," the blonde smirked as she watched the redhead bounce off the new machine, just delivered.
       "Uhhhmpfffh. Oooohhh," the redhead gasped as she rubbed her sore head gingerly. Her vision was blurry. She felt dizzy. She heard her blonde rival making fun of her. She heard several onlookers cheer for the weatherbabe, not her; how awful.
      "Now, off with your bra, bitch!" the blonde sneered as she rushed in, grabbed the back of the torn loose bra and yanked hard; with her free hand she yanked that lovely red hair, jerking the redhead upwards and spinning her halfway around.
      "Yeah, all right-strip her!" one of the lucky lady onlookers shouted. She indeed was lucky as only a few had been able to squeeze in the narrow hallway towards the new copier.
      "Oh my, such nice tits. Perfectly perky," blondie said as she snapped a hard punch squarely into Reds left breast. The knuckles slammed painfully into the redheads tender aerolae and that luscious super sensitive nipple.
      "Arggggggggh," Red bawled as tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.
      "Ohhhhh-did I make you cry? I'm soooooo sorry," the blonde weatherbabe mocked.
      "Hey now, don't go soft-kick her hot little ass," one lady shouted, obviously concerned there might be a lull in the action.
      WHAAAACKKK.
      Blondies' face felt the stinging wrath of a well placed slap. Weak, but full on...Ouchhhh.
     "Why you stupid broad-now I'm gonna really getcha...."
      Slappppp. Slaaaapppp. Slaaaaappp!
      Rippppppppp-

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    "My money's on Red!" one of the women closest to action exclaimed. The attractive Hispanic reporter had squeezed through the excited crowd, rudely pushing her way crowded narrow hallway to the latest
"catfight arena" complete with the newest high-tech copier.
    "Don't be to sure-Ya just can't stop the weather," another woman laughed. She shouted as the beautiful almost completely naked blonde weatherbabe landed several solid punches to the redheads face and ribs. Red screamed and sunk her fist square into the blondes pubic mound. A double handful of blonde hair, frantic screams, and red pulled blondie to the copier, opened the cover and with an angry burst of strength slammed the weatherbabe chest first onto the cold glass.
   "Yeah, copy her knockers!" a normally reserved office dude shouted at the top of his lungs. He was glad he had weasled his way through the crowded gleeful office. He was betting on Red.
    "Excuse me, excuse me, coming through." One lovely young Asian woman (she had came into apply for a position) decided to see how the Asian reporter was doing in the ladies lounge. After all she was her best friend. She found this action to be incredibly exciting and was sure glad she had gotten up early, dressed her best and applied this particular day. She had no idea that the local news and weather station offered such incredibly HOT benefits.
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    "Uhhhhhh. Stoppp. Let me goooo. Uhhhhh. I can't breathe-you're hurting me!" the beautiful brunette newswoman gasped, her long sexy lovely legs kicked wildly, her luscious body struggled against the Asian interns long, ultra sexy strong legs. That short tight skirt was clean up against the Asian beauties
waist.
     "Please-let me go...You're my friend-I trained and taught you," the newswoman whimpered, full of breathless unbelief as precious air escaped her lungs. Her full firm beautiful breasts jiggled as her chest heaved. She was getting soooooo weak.
     "That's it. Give it to her good you hot little bitch!" Beautiful eyes focused on the sizzling struggle. Perfectly sensuous lips parted just enough to allow the hungry tongue to slide back and forth; anticipation welled within the tall slender beautiful redhead. She swallowed hard, she felt so incredibly invigorated, hotter than the hottest hot. Catfight domination hot. Her steely hungry eyes met the newswomans glazed pleading eyes. She smiled. She watched the young Asian beauty wrestle her older bustier prey into complete submission. An arm slipped around her throat. Legs tightened even further. A free hand captured a luscious breast. The Asians' long strong fingers clamped down hard on a beautiful thick rock hard nipple.
     "Yes. You're doing great. Take your time. Make her yours. Squeeze her breathless. Make her beg," the redhead smiled as she licked her lips. She noticed the Asian's torn blouse, the half exposed sexy bra, the stiff nipples, the torn pantyhose.
     "Hmmmmmm. Finally enjoying the perks of power," the redhead mused. She owned this delightful experience. For real. She owned the station. Finally, a really good (and hot) investment. Only the most beautiful sat as anchors. And the reporters-the best. The hottest. Herself a catfight afficiando, she had initiated some rivalry; through innuendo, rumors, whatever. She had her ways. Ghost emails, ghost texting. Now it was paying off. A little, "Tit for Tat."
     "Gosh, you're hot, sooooo HOT....."
     Whaaack. Whaaack. Whaaack. A little too much fiestiness from the frantic weatherbabe-perhaps a last ditch "go for broke" attempt to escape those breath stealing legs. Or that titty torture.
      Slaps were her reward. Slaps to that lovely face (though the pricy makeup was royally smudged) and slaps to those beautiful big breasts.
      "That's it, swat those big boobs sweetie."
      "Owwww. Ouchieee. Owwwwieee....-somebody help...."

[petelv]

This is a great story.

pete

[hank]

   "That's it, use your legs-those beautiful long sexy delicious mouthwatering legs." The steamy, erotic, exciting thought wisped through the stations owner as she watched the young Asian intern once again take total domination over the lovely brunette newswoman.
     "Uhhhhhhh. Unggggggh." Pant-pant. Gasp. Ultra sexy moans and groans escaped the newsbabes' lips as her young rival wrapped her legs around her waist and squeezed-long and hard. One quite talented hand and fingers worked over a luscious breast; squeezing, clawing the full firm love orb, perfectly manicured talons pulled, tweaked, twisted, pinched the thick rock hard nipple. Pain-pleasure; Pain-Pleasure. Catfight perfection.
    "Hmmmmmm. I do wish for a bit more excitement, challenge. The hot young bitch needs to work a bit," Red mused as she wiped the perspiration from her forehead. The "fight" though incredibly one sided was making her hot, thirsty and oh sooooo very horney. She moved towards a small elegant table. The smooth rounded edge suddenly felt good as she pressed herself into it.
    "Ummmmmm," the dignified sophisticated station owner found herself slightly out of her usual poised control as her pubic mound pressed against the elegant table. She was engulfed in watching the incredibly sexy catfight-between her "favorite" newswoman and that most delicious Asian intern.
     "What the hell-Ripppppp-SLAP!" A sudden unexpected grab for that torn silky blouse-one good hard pull. One lovely silk blouse ripped clean apart; the startled intern screamed then slapped her brunette captive hard. Newsbabe snickered; every muscle in that luscious big body tensed; bare heels dug into the plush carpet; "Uhhhhhhh." An incredibly delivered full body buck-a scream.
     THUNK.
     Two beautiful brown almond eyes rolled, glazed as the lovely intern's head smacked into the nearby wall. Long legs and arms flew out; temporary loss of control. Angry fingers buried deep into thick silky jet black hair.
      "Uhhhhhhmpppfh."
       One beautiful young Asian was in full throttle upwards flight, courtesy the angry newswomans' fury and "second wind."
      "Aieeeeee-Wham." Loud scream cut short courtesy rapidly moving hard wall. The angry brunette newsbabe slammed her "friend and supposedly loyal mentoree" face and chest first into the wall. As that stunned loveliness bounced off the wall, a vicious hair pull, a spin around, three blistering slaps to that beautiful face, a well placed knee to the pubic mound gave the instant impression of "EXCITEMENT, yes and CHALLENGE."
      "Stunning, absolutely stunning-she deserves a raise and a special "Congratulations" the redheaded owner thought as she watched the exciting action continue. After bonking the younger womans head against the wall, the furious newswoman stripped off her rivals torn blouse. She grabbed the left shoulder strap of the skimpy sexy bra and yanked down and sideways hard. Instant exposure of that luscious perfectly rounded firm perky breast. A nasty punch; third knuckle smashing into that long stiff brown nipple.
      "Arggggggh. Uhhhhhh." Those beautiful long legs buckled. Newsbabe delivered two more slaps to the face, ripped the torn bra clean off, punched the other breast, grabbed a double handful of that long silky hair and threw the young babe around the room like a rag doll.
      "Enjoying the show, lady?" the newswoman hissed as her beautiful eyes met the hungry lustful eyes of her real boss. For a second, and only a second the steely redhead felt fear. Suddenly the brunettes eyes softened, she smiled and threw the stunned now topless intern towards a plush sofa.
     "Yes, carry on-get her!"
      "Yieeeeeeeeee."-

[peccavi]

and meanwhile ..what is the blonde doing?

[hank]

     "Anybody want a copy?" the beautiful redhead shouted as she held down the screaming busty blonde weatherbabe.
     "Bet that's cold on those big hot boobs of yours, huh?" Red mused as she hit the copiers repeat button. Several excited onlookers grabbed for their own personal copy of the luscious weatherbabes knockers-nothing like your own personal "catfight at the local newstations" souvenir. And those big luscious boobs-how nice!
      "Let me go-I'm gonna kill you, you carrot-topped witch," the blonde hissed. She kicked and writhed frantically as red tried to hold her down, pushing hard on her back.
      "Yeowwwccch," the redhead shrieked as her foot blazed with sudden pain. The blonde had slammed her heel down hard on the top of her rivals foot. A blast of energy; the weatherbabe was upright, spun around and backhanded the groaning redhead hard across the face. A double handful of that  beautiful
"carrottop?".
      Whumppp. Blondie gasped and cut loose with an earpiercing shriek as a punch to her ribs knocked her off balance.
      "Need some help?" The redhead smiled as she looked up and watched the lovely Hispanic reporter grab the blonde weatherbabe by her hair and pull her around the small room slamming her into walls, a cabinet and yes, that brand new copier that seemed to be getting a most wonderful "breaking in."
      Bonk. Bonk. One lovely blonde weatherbabe was once again in such hot exciting catfight trouble. The Hispanic reporter was drop dead gorgeous-beautiful face, trim fit body, beautiful large firm breasts, jet black hair-just past shoulder length. Fiery brown eyes, and legs-Ummmm-Ummmmm. And those high sexy high heels. Short skirt.
     "Hey don't damage the copier," Red shouted as she watched the dazed blonde's head bounce off the innocent machine.
      "Wanna copy of something more interesting than those big boobs-huh people?" the Hispanic reporter laughed as she welcomed Red back into the tussle. She knew she'd need help now. The blonde was frantic and furious, struggling, kicking, scratching-she didn't know for sure what her latest opponent had in mind, well at least she didn't know for sure. With a wild swing she knocked the reporters glasses off.
     "O.K. Miss Blondie, that does it-here help me get her!" Red grabbed a handful of blonde hair and an arm.
       Whumppp. A hard fist to the weatherbabes belly. A kick to her crotch. She gasped, her legs turned to rubber; strong sexy hands grabbed her legs, just below the knees. A frantic scream, a weak quite erotic protest-"Please No; What are you doing? Put me down?"
        A most hot exciting struggle ensued. The luscious blonde squealed, squirmed and screamed as her two opponents placed her most "prized personal possession" on that cold hard glass. A button was pushed. (Oh come on, YOU ALL know Which button). A whirring sound. A flashing bright light.
       "I get the first copy!"
       "Like hell you do-I'm first."
        "Oh my, blonde hair-don't ya just love it? And to think we get a copy of her hair? It's so fuuny-so erotic," one very quiet dignified older woman said as she licked her lips. She had come in much earlier to be interviewed about her special cat, "Tabby."
        "Tchhh-tccch-Hmmmmm. And I get to see a real Cat Fight," she mused as she watched another copy fly out of the machine. She laughed, reached out to grab it----

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     Meeewwowww. Real cat-"Tabby" with a feline shriek ran for cover under the copier.
    "Aieeeeee. Put me down you crazy bitches-Arghhhh." The gorgeous desperate, kicking screaming, squirming weatherbabe struggled frantically against her two lovely assailants.
    Rippppppp.
    "Why you blonde bitch" POW. The Hispanic reporter slapped the blonde weatherbabe hard across the face, then looked down at her torn blouse. Her beautiful large full breasts bulged out of the lace bra cups-now fully exposed, courtesy the blondes desperate fingers.
    "Gotta get Tabby" the older woman shouted as she shuffled past the three combatants. She screeched to a halt (well maybe, not "schreeched"); smiled mischieviously, then reached out and suddenly grabbed a handful of the weatherbabes thick pubic hair. She yanked hard, heard the surprised, embarrassed, pained scream, then squeezed the mound good and hard.
    "Good, not only got a picture, but got the "real thing," the older woman muttered to herself. She clutched the copy, (one of many made) of "the real thing," in her hand. She made tracks, bent low and reached for the frightened cat, peering out from under the machine.
    "Lets go home Tabby-too much action for us."
     The excited crowd, parted letting her muddle through.
     "C'mon get her-get her good..." Excited shouts, one sounding really desperate brought everyones attention back to FUN.
     Whaaack. Whaaack. Whaaaack. The beautiful Hispanic reporter seemed pleased as punch as she delivered fast stinging slaps to the squirming blonde weatherbabes face and beautiful breasts. Red was doing her best to hold her somewhat still.
     "Yeah whack those tits-smack that pretty face."
      Suddenly the reporter stopped, her raised open palm in midair. She stepped back. Four beautiful eyes locked; the whole place went into slow, slowwww, slowwwww motion; the time warp: catfight LUST.
      "Stop! Lets really have some fun-Understand?" Red's eyes, her perfectly sensuous lips moved in silence; Silent, sensuous, succinct instructions-Clearly heard, excitedly, longingly, lustfully received.
       Full, beautiful hungry lips, formed the words.
       "Yeah, I hear you...let's DO her." Beautiful brown eyes, the kind you could get lost in, sparkled, signalled the change in Catfight Warfare Tactical Strategy. One hot reporter, who was so mad, had her glasses slapped off and broken, was now ready for some revenge. She licked her full lips. She smiled as her eyes continued to stare into the redheads eyes. Two against one.
       "What? Whats going on? Whacha gonna do to me? Let me go...Someone help..." A few, just a few mumbled unpleasant thoughts raced through the beautiful blonde weatherbabes head as she suddenly noticed the redheads stiff rock hard nipples press against her upper back. She struggled. Reds sharp nails, strong fingers held her hard.
      A downward glance.
      "Oh my, they're huge." Blondie swallowed hard as her eyes focused on the beautiful dark haired reporters impressive chest. She noticed the erect nipples pushing against the thin see through part of that darling cute sexy bra.
      "Wanna have some fun honey? I hear the weathers going to get warmer--

[hank]

     "Warmer, hotter-HOT!"  the redhead dug her sharp nails into the tender sensitive  flesh, of the squriming blonde weatherbabe and felt herself quivering with catfight lust as she looked into the hungry, mischievious sparling brown eyes of the reporter.
     "This is gonna be so much fun," the busty darkhaired spitfire taunted as she thrust her huge firm bra-clad breasts hard into the blondes tender orbs. The blonde gasped as her rivals big rock-hard thick nipples met her own love nubs and instantly drilled them into her breasts. Seems that thin see through fabric of that "mammoth" lace bra offered no, yes, naughta cushion.
    "What do you think of mine, bitch? They're real!"
     "Uhhhhh. Stop...please," the weatherbabe moaned; her cheeks blushed, her beautiful lips quivered a bit as she felt her "pride and joys" losing the battle. Her beautiful super sensitive nipples, perfectly upturned and so very, very hard a bit earlier seemed to be in trouble. Were they retreating?
     "Umpppfff-get away from me you crazy bitch-let go of me-Helllpppp." Giggles, laughter. Nobody, but nobody was gonna stop this erotic show.
      "My boobs are gonna win you horny blonde spoiled brat," the Hispanic beauty whispered. The "boob wrestling" was making her hotter second by second. She wanted this blonde babe all to herself-at least for a while. She loved catfights. Blondes. Brunettes. Even Asians-she smiled. She wondered how her Asian friend was doing-and that new Asian hottie-maybe she'd get hired-I can fight them both....Dreams....
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       "Yieeeeeeee!" The gorgeous Asian intern sprawled into the sofa. (So much for lounging in the ladies lounge?!!!) Embarassed and mad more than actually being hurt, she caught the image of the angry dark haired newswoman moving towards her. The gleam in her eyes; another look and she saw the same gleam in the redheaded owners eyes. One of catfight lust; hungry, "lets get that bitch, take her down, have some woman on woman fun while we do it." She swallowed hard; newsbabe charged. A quick crouch down low move, a sidestep.
        Wham.
        "Uhhhhhh."
        One hard punch to the newswomans ribs; a sidekick to the leg, close to the knee.
        "Argggggh." Instant pain. A punch to the back of the neck. The older woman was now sprawled on the sofa, moaning. Two more punches to the back; upper-right between the shoulder blades, then down to the right kidney.
        "Okay lady, you really want to fight, huh?" the Asian grabbed a double handful of that mussed up dark hair; twisting her fingers, she yanked hard jerking the topless newswoman up to her feet. She smiled as she spun her around, enjoying watching those big lovely breasts jiggle and swing. She freed one hand from the hair; jerking her head back, she moved in closer, reached up and captured a nipple with her free hand. She tweaked the sensitive nub skillfully making it stiffen and grow longer. With a wicked smile she pinched hard.
       "Aieeeeeeeeee." A quick leg sweep and the younger Asian babe spilled her screaming lovely bundle of news reports to the carpet.
        "Oh Hi my friend; this is Mizz Business Tycoon," the Asian said with an almost contemptuous mocking tone. She gestured for her friend to meet the somewhat surprised redhead owner.
         "Miss Big Important Woman-Master of all this place," the intern continued smiling.
         "Hey you stop that-Aieeeeeee!"