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It has been quite the year for me, as I arrive at the casino, shaking my head at it all.  Four wild and dirty fights, all the fault of my opponents, of which I should have won all, but only came out 50-50.  I had mixed feelings about coming back to this casino, but its already cold at home, and I had such a good time here, till this coarse Italianish red head managed to eke out a triumph over me in a catfight for cock and pride .  My pussy still twitches hungrily when I think that I was deprived of a perfect ending to my weekend by that bitch.  Instead of going home to my hubby satiated, and receiving his loving as icing on the cake, I came home sore, bruised and tattered.  Phooey!

Forcing myself to brighten up, and not let that bad memory cloud my stay, I focus on soaking up some warmth…and maybe from the Sun also.  I made sure Tim, my hubby, is on a plane to some frigid locale, so I won’t be hindered in my fun this time.  Besides, I ruined his little playmate Maureen, a  hugely satisfying deed!  Immediately swaggering with that though to buoy me, my strap on tan sandals clack away, the thick cork soles empowering me with my extra height, wearing a two piece white swimsuit that I carry much better than most sixty year olds could.  Besides, while I have an extra pound or two, my flesh is smooth and I can afford to let those bony types comment,  after all, the guys will all be looking at the extra pound or two on my chest!

Peering thru my sunglasses, I pick out a sunny spot and claim a lounge, eying the area for the right person to apply lotion to my fair skin.  It feels so good to soak up rays, and those hidden glances from other women’s hubbies as my titties slosh around as I shift and turn.  Towels and blankets feel luxurious, as I arch, with an emphasized sigh. Oh my, that high roller who had all that luck last night is here.  Wow, he is way younger then he seemed then, and the build on him!  I peek over my sunglasses as I shift on my side, boobage slithering, and make sure his eyes catch mine. Oh yes!  He’s coming over!  My little buns actually twitch!

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I am joyfully picturing a wonderful shared weekend, as his eyes meet mine, when his eyes dart away and I hear a strident voice behind me.  Feeling my space violated I shift onto my side and look behind me as the nightmare from my last visit to the casino, that horrible tramp Vanessa is  behind me, overflowing her raggy tan two piece,  and spouting on about my voluptuous body.  Fuck, how did she get here, and why is she here now!  The memories of my epic fight with her flood back in an instant, how I almost triumphed, and then ignominiously lost, and was left nude and unconscious and humiliated.

 I glance and see ‘my  guy’ looking Vanessa with a smirk and with interest, as my mind works in overtime to deal with this  unforeseen crisis.  “I thought they had banned cheap streetwalkers from here Vanessa, you still trying to round up  customers?  Didn’t trying to roll your last one get you tossed out of here?”  My clever comments put a whole new complexion on the situation as I remark that “in your business you should cover those stretch marks.”  I hear a slight snicker from ‘him’ and know I scored.

Turning to the fellow in contention, I say “Hi, I’m Linda”, swinging my feet off the chaise to rise as I offer a hand.  “You know, I got in quite the argument with this” motioning to you “last time I was here.  It was quite a scene as I’m not the type of lady who will be insulted lying down.  But am sure I can tell you the story somewhere private.”

I see your little mind whirring as you listen to me describe you as a slatternly whore and give you a little smile as I stand up.  My thick soled sandals giving me the same height as you, I swish my creamy breasts enticingly, their fairer skin and finer complexion snuggly escounced in my pristine white suit.  They surely surpass your droopers in his eyes as my breasts swing towards your propped up rack in their dingy tan top.  Arching, to make sure he can compare properly, I ask him to get me a drink so we can get to know each other, indicating that he should ignore this intruder for both his health and wealth.

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My whole being quivers as you prattle on to this fine gentleman, insulting me further with your nervy  babble till you finally finish your ditsy spiel and face me, smearing your sloppy rack on me.   My eyes flare as your tits brush into mine, your coarse rubbery nipples  tracing along my white breasts as you dare to call me a cow!  The corner of my eye reveals a glint of excitement  from  our potential beau, and for that matter, almost everyone near the pool.

“Oh Vanessa, there is so much I want to say, but words  almost fail me.  But  let me assure you that my breasts are completely natural, though not  loose and sloppy like those bags of yours “ and I lean in enough to have both pairs of boobs try to escape the pressure.  “As for being a cow, we will see who is mooing  in a moment” and lurch both of my tits into yours , catching you off balance  so you teeter like the round heeled whore you are.

Flipping my hair back, I declare war.  “You were so lucky last time.  This time I won’t leave a single unmarked inch on you” as I follow up on my lunge and shove you backwards towards a lounge, readying a kick for when you flop.  Gasps come from the watching throng as we clatter into action with our suits barely containing the shifting flesh.  I am breathing hard, feeling my heart pound , but thrilling with the chance to truly prove that I am better than this lousy slut.

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“Oh yes, you flabby fuck, gotcha in that gut” I exclaim, as this thick bodied trash wallows and rolls from my kick. My attack had the right effect on both you and the watchers, as I absorb their admiration and applause, before refocusing on you squirming around, only to feel your grubby hands snaring my knees and toppling me. 

“Damn, Let go!  NO!” and I land with a fleshy thud on my ass, and you land with a curse on top of me.  Grunting from the combined impact, I feel the rough floor, and direct skin to skin contact as our tits escape, billowing together. “What did you do?” as I realize that my white breasts are showing to everyone , only to have you rip into them and shout ‘cow’ at me.  I scream in shock “you dirty filth, I’ll take your tits off” as I try to roll you off and dig my nails into yours.

I feel your nails rending and wince and howl as deep red furrows appear on my gals, but I compress your left tit as I shove my fingers into it and pry you upwards, hitching my knee up for an attempted crotch grinding blow.  Your hot breath all over me as we strain, I bellow “you garlic eating cxnt, you stink” as I seek to reverse our positions.  LOOK, HER LEGS ARE OPENING  I hear an onlooker yell.  “Hear that Nessa?  What a slut you are!”

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Dueling in a wild frenzy, we roll apart, disheveled and damaged, me being particularly furious that this sneaky slime tried to slide her knee into my pussy!  Hissing my anger and contempt for you, I know my breasts have been carved and have to suck in my pain to do worse to you.  Your seeping and bloody left boob is going to have be matched by your right as I meet your tit-on slam with my proud flesh.

“Will flatten those hangers of yours” and to show everyone I mean it my breasts compress yours and I feel your bumpy nips pushed towards the sides.  “You’re right, we haven’t started yet.  Feel your tits shifting?” Even as I say that, I see my own breasts bulging up and out.  “What the?” and I try to twist my torso side to side as flesh oozes between us. 

One arm of mine around you, holding your sweaty body against me, my other starts to rip at your tatty hair.   “You’ll be bald” I gasp out, even as our breasts heave, comments being made about how our breasts  are going to pop soon.  SHES BENT BACK, HER TITS ARE LOSING…LOOK, THEY ARE BEING MASHED.

Not looking down, I glare into your florid face, meeting your eyes saying “those stretch marked things of yours are done”.  Tugging back on your head, a gap forms between us and I manage to suck in a full breath before glancing down to see what everyone is shouting about.  LOOK AT HER NIPPLES, THEY’RE AIMING STRAIGHT DOWN.  The watching crowd is entranced and screaming .

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Just before I can see which one of us has lost is or is losing the breast busting war, we lurch together again, smearing our sweat buttered boobs back together.  The close quarters is positively steamy, as the heat between us is intense. I yelp as you grab my hair, but I wrench yours all the harder in return, and see wisps of it flying as I tug your head back and forth.

My eye flash as I feel your nails scrabble down my back and rake at my bottom through my suit and instead of foolishly copying, I slide the arm holding you down and grab a hold of your tan rag and shove it lower, two cellulite ridden globes popping out.  PEEL HER, STRIP HER! and loving the reaction, I stiffen my arm and send your suit down further.  Sneering, instead of hissing at you, I work up a healthy dose of spittle, which I send at you, just as you bite at my ear.  I howl, tugging your head back, seeing a wad of saliva in your eye.  Wincing and with my ear still sort of attached we squirm for advantage.  Leaving your suit at half mast, I grab at your ample ‘muffin top’ and pinch hard, our battered titties shaking .  LOOK AT THOSE TITS DANGLE!  I swear hers feel spongy and loose!

Casino security is content to let us brawl and adults watch, but younger folks left at the pool while the gambling occurs are starting to look way too closely.  I shove this bitch towards the palm frond style changing room, as I don’t want to be deprived of my victory by some guardian of morals.  At least the little ‘shack’ will block viewing by any of the cordoned off types.  God knows that the sight of this whore’s ass would corrupt them forever! 

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Watchful of your cannibalistic fangs as I shove your bottoms down, I try to kick at your descending suit and trip you in your own  garment.  Much smarter then this writhing slut, I am shocked when you yank my suit in the opposite direction, splitting my lips and forcing me to lurch up.  Spluttering into your spit slathered face about how you are slicing my snatch, you have an infuriating smirk, till my scheme works and you tangle on your tan suit bottoms.  “Feeling the breeze, whore?” as I can see your furry twat waving.

At that moment I shriek as my suit saws right between my pink lips and snaps , my eyes popping as you fling my torn bottoms into the air and my white buns flap wildly.  Huffing, I drape onto you, banging my head at your nose but glancing off your cheek as our wounded tits flomp into each others.  Cheers ring out over our nudity, just as we round the corner towards the changing room.  TUG HER TITS DOWN, EVEN IT UP someone shouts.

Grappling , more of your hair flies off, as you shove me into the cabana/shack, with my nails raking at pussy level, unfortunately only grating your side.  I tumble and bumble into the little room, rough floor having no give, as you lunge knocking me down on my back.  I grunt and hear the slamming door, as your weight is oppressive on my boobs.  “No one to save your fucking carcass, you slut!” I hiss at you in a threat.

Before you can settle atop me, I roll, shifting you onto your scratched hip, then further,  seeing your reddened and bruised tits slopping downward, and I keep shoving with knees and hands to send you under a heavy bench.  Your flab shifts on the floor as you teeter “Get in there” kick,kick, as I flail in my effort to entrap you.  “You won’t be coming out from under that in one piece, you greasy pig”

WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON IN THERE?  WOW, THEY ARE NOISY, ONE OF THEM NEVER SHUTS UP.  A screech pierces through the wall “you jabbed my fucking nipple!  Ohhhhh.  Then a whomping sound is followed by a grunt.  Tension starts to build outside, even as a pair of casino security guards watches through a hidden cam WHAT A SHOW .

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My plan works as you are stuffed under the bench, and I immediately lash out to punish you with my foot, only to have it grabbed and pulled.  Losing my balance, for the third time in our duel, I land with a mighty splat on my ass, this time naked.  My little buns and tail bone ache.  I groan as I twist up to meet you when you charge, after extricating yourself from the bench, and I pound my fine breasts into your woeful udders in a mammary melee.

You peck your head in and bite at my shoulder, causing yet another yelp, and your hands are clawing at my back, one sinking lower to start carving at my hiney, but all your attacks leave lots of unguarded flesh.  I dart my head down and latch onto a slimey tit with my teeth, even as one of my hands shifts from back to front, and grabs a tuft of your furry forest.  It’s my turn to hiss between clenched teeth “a lot of you will be left on the floor”.

Proudly arching over you, I try to rise, wanting to heave you towards the sink or onto the bench.  Outside, it sounds like squealing as your tit pain generates wild noises.  As I come up for air I see a ring of tooth marks on your floppy tit.  “Now for your nipple, since you jabbed mine”.

Stomps and shoves can’t be figured out by those listening, but when they hear someone shouting “you plucked it” they know the fight has gone down low.

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The moment I chow down on your flapping tit, your courage disappears and you shove me away, leaving me groping for your fur and only finding space.  Damn, even though your yelp encourages me, my leaning forward has left my titties hanging and my left breast pays for it, receiving a hard slap which burns, I stare down and your nails left two welts on my pink nipple!  Eowwwww that hurts!

LISTEN TO THAT, THEY ARE WORKING ON THOSE FAT TITS! And the crowd could not be more correct as another screech penetrates the walls when you dig into my tender boobs and sink your fingers in.  My expressive face showing shock, I whack at the sides of your tits immediately in return, and then strike overhand at both your breasts, using my nails like talons to carve furrows.  Snorting and hissing, my ass jerking as I try to stand the pain I curse you ?Nasty enough cxnt? I?m scarring them? and try to gouge deeply enough to get your head down.

I try to loom over you so I can press your head down under me and am ready to bite if you stick your face up.  I loved the look on your face when you realized I had split skin, and want more of those expressions.  The mob hears another yowl and the side of the cabana strums as a kick hits the wall.  ?Stop it, my tit!? and they have to guess who has done what. "You can't escape now" I yell as we get closer and closer.

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My reacting to your initiatives is costing me as my face is clawed and you yank out a thatch of my wirey curlies, and even as my hands are shifting, you scratch my lips and latch on to more bush.  My high notes are resounding, as spittle drips off me, but instead of playing catch up, both my hands grab your hair and sling you forward, past my precious pussy.  Your body slithers onward, your slime and sweat easing you along.

Looking at you stretched out to my side, I lean on you  with my left hand and dig in between your buns with my right, feeling warm wet holes with my nails.  I lean onto you to pin you down face first and start rooting for trophies.  DIFFERENT VOICE as new shrieks echo.  ?I?ll teach you to go after my ass, you flabby tramp? and since I am already down there, I bite at your wallowing butt.

Frantic to keep and secure a position on you, I try to fling my leg over your neck, seeing that your yanking and scratching has already reddened my hanging petals.  I growl that your miserable cxnt lips will be shredded for that.  Even as I try to pin you, I can see that my hair yanking has left long strands of your locks all over, and  I sneer at the way your twisting ass is going to make it easier to find my targets.

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As I sink my teeth into this sluts butt, I feel your muscles tense as you shove away from my trapping thighs, rolling and twisting as you do.  ? What a fucking eel ? I remark on your slipperiness.  I yip as you bite my buns , but I have a head start, and dig my teeth  further into your cheek.  My head rises and I shout as you pluck out another thatch of pubes, and realize you have pulled more out than I, as I make a two handed grab for your bush.

? You won?t get any more of mine ? I inform you as I heave on your slick fleece, jerking your whole body.  I pray that you let go of that tuft you had grabbed, I can?t let you bald me. My knees churn, as I try to hitch my bottom away from you, the two of us swiveling  as we bite and pluck.  I feel that bench behind me, and try to shift away from it.

ITS QUIETER NOW  only to be pierced by a screeching ?oh God, you got so much? the ?yanker? crowing that she?ll have to start pulling lips now.  ? Like a plucked chicken, except for those hairs on the sides?.  A pitta-pat of knees as the crowd hears maneuvering, a slap and then a laugh.

WISH WE KNEW WHO IS WINNING

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Almost toppling backwards, I hold two hands worth of fur pried from your mound, as you release your bite on my butt and yell bloody murder even as your hand re-rakes my lips.  I yell in return as you use my flomping away as an opportunity to jab two fingers into my pussy.  The crowd can?t see my pop eyed expression, but they can hear my shriek.

?You fuck, you slimy bitch..Owwww  get out of there? and I roll and squirm, my legs kicking you as I contort to pry your fingers out, while my hand gropes in your crotch for an even more murderous grip

  ?I swear I?ll claw your clit off? as I scratch through remainders of your fur, even as I can feel your hand shifting along stubbles between my thigh.   Twisting like a wild snake, I can?t believe your fingers are still gouging me down there, and I try another roll.  ?You are so fucking slimey, it will be blood soon? I shout.

WOW IS THAT ONE GONNA GET THE OTHER.  LISTEN TO THOSE THREATS.  A clatter and a thump, the bench is rammed, wall jarred.  The door shudders as bodies roll into it.

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Louds grunts and groans seep through the walls, along with several shouts and shrieks.  There is a different sort of scuffling noise though, as the door jiggles.  ?Oh no, you aren?t getting out that easily.  I have you by your clit and my nails are hooked in it. ?  Yeowww, the hooked one screams, and the door handle shakes.  ?you thought you would get mine, but you missed, you fucking loser.  That?s right, beg?. 

Pitiful weeping sounds and sneering replies go on for several minutes as the crowd listens to pleas ? to let go of my clit? and ?you are twisting my lips off?.  Gasps of relief are followed my whomping sounds and wails about crushed tits.  ?I think its about time to go outside?.

?You are a fucking mess, you fat cxnt.  Let?s show everyone who is the better woman now? and after a little click, the door handle turns and slowly opens.  ?Don?t be bashful. C?mon? and with a loud whoop and yell, the kicked loser?s hands emerge from the doorway.  Another kick and groan, and her arms pop out.  Gasps from onlookers as they get to see how one of the proud fighters is squirming out in ruins.

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Gasping, punted out the door, looking for an escape, I am moaning from pussy pain and two kicks in the ass.  I try to speed up my crawling, looking over my shoulder at the beat up bitch looming over me, but you drape yourself over me as the slow motion drama plays out.  Your sweaty heft pins me on all fours as I scan the area from a snail like perspective.

OWwwwwww as you cradle my hanging tit with your nails and dig, adding more scrapes, I try to pedal my knees forward, but your other hand is groping and plucking my few remaining curlies.  ITS VANESSA, SHE BEAT LINDA.  LOOK AT THE TRAIL OF PUBES, THAT BITCH IS PLUCKED!

I arch up into your whispers, promising not to come back to this casino, even as I see the fella that was the catalyst for our fight staring in.  I start to cry from humiliation, even though my gouged pussy and tugged out lips and torn seeping mound are burning down there with tons of pain. 

TWICE AS MANY MARKS ON THE OLDER ONE as I feel your hand roughly cup, squeeze and milk my dangling titty, and hear the high strung laughter and comments from the crowd.  VANESSA HAS LINDA DOWN, TAKE PICTURES OF THIS and I groan, it isn?t over.

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My mouth wide open and drooling, no one is stepping in to stop this as I squeal in agony when you drive your victory home.  Snorting as my own pubes are thrust into my mouth and nose, I cough and pant while I only dimly understand your babble.  My pussy recovering as you release it, but then my poor hanging tits are pounded into the cement till they are scuffed and bleeding.  I try to roll away but my open legs receive your foot.

My dainty twat being wedged open by your heel, I have to look and listen as you lecture me about your superiority.  Just stop I wail !  Floundering on the cement, I realize you have left, and I am wallowing naked in front of a packed throng.

Trying to roll over onto all fours and crawl off, I bounce off the unyielding mob, till I manage to sneak between legs and gropers, to my room and an instant departure.  My revenge on that slut Vanessa did not turn out the way I expected.