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Relaxation at the Casino, Tim is down South fishing, me wanting to unwind after various encounters with jealous bitches, and am now feeling totally free.  I am dressed a trifle more elegantly than I might be, but there is no harm letting others know that I rate.  I glance around, I have history in this place, although I sour at the thought of some of it.  I tangled with that Vanessa here and it didn’t always turn out well, but she crawled off last time I saw her, so all is good.

My first few hours here were dismal as I was throwing money away, but I found a spot at a table and every time I tossed the dice I won.  For once, I am actually ahead, and feeling sassy, ordering drinks and getting a little boisterous.  All is well, me wriggling my rear a little every time I throw, and am being cheered on for my good luck. 

“Hold my spot” as I scoot off to the ladies room and freshen up, coming back with a spritz of perfume and much relieved, only to see a mousy brunette in my spot.  Thinking nothing of it, I nudge in a few feet away, and after one winning roll, proceed to lose and lose again.  I hitch over next to her, after watching her win three times in a row, glaring at her and say, excuse me, you have my spot.

“You did hear me, didn’t you?  You have to move!” as I see she is a bit taller, probably she is wearing hooker heels.  I thump her with my hip and step into ‘my’ location.

[marnie]

After arriving at the new casino prepared for a long night of gamblingl..my husband Fred.... leaving to check out some of the other tables while I slowly make may way around checking things out. Noticing an open seat at one table   squeezing in at the open seat and ready for some enjoyable gambling... Checking out the others at the table.. smiling wiggling some to get attention while gambling.. losing some winning a few turns as I continue to roll the dice.

Not paying attention while my luck slowly starts to change... hearing the  people around me cheering me on.. the dice hot my money mounting the feeling someone sitting close getting in my area.  Turning just 
 enough to get a fast look at you.eyeing  you up and  down giving you the once over before returning to the dice..
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Two more rolls giving me winner then feeling a bump  turning quickly glaring the returning to the table... Two more rolls giving me winners before once more feeling you bump me... Losing finally and giving up the dice... slowly turning to you  glaring... seems you have problems with your seat  sugar, I suggest you either learn to sit still over move to another spot.  with that said you and I stare deep into eachothers eyes telling you I  am no one to fool with  and you best adhead my  stare.  yt

[marnie]

Hearing you talking to me softly  under your breath. making sure no one hears us... accussing me of stealing your seat... bumping my hip .. slowly getting mad but controlling my temper.. Answering your taunts with a few of my own the  bumping you hip to hip as I move on my stoll... turning slightly talking softly ..looking you up and down  paying attention to your body  hissing softy... sweetie you keep this up we may have to have a  private talk women to women... with that bumpng hot to hip making sure you feel my invasion of your  territory.  smiling while turning slowly back watching the table  staring straight ahead.. slowly breathing hard...teeth slightly bared...

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This white trash type actually has the nerve to glare at me, and then dismiss me, as if I don’t count!  Lower lip sticking out in a pout, I edge in closer, only to feel her return my hip bumps, which are getting more vigorous, but fail to dislodge her. She is muttering back to me, and I don’t catch all the words, but the sense of it seems to be ‘go fuck yourself’.  I flush red, and get ready to really bang her with my hip, and I out gun her there and up top, when the dice come around to me. 

Turning to you I give a little nasty look, and roll, winning.  Thrilled that I have reclaimed my streak , I bet more, and promptly roll snake eyes.  Steam coming from me, I then watch you win, and win, and win, before passing the dice.  Your shit eating grin about does it for me, and instead of just bumping, my strap on heel starts raking down your leg, letting you know the trouble you are in for if you do not move on.

First I had to deal with that slut Vanessa here, and now this whore.  Well, she doesn’t look like much of a challenge, although I am not exactly dressed for an ‘encounter’.  I start giving her a more careful review, looking at her outfit, whether I can embarrass her easily, where she might e vulnerable.  I glance at her nails, and try to check out whether she has heels too.  I am not going to allow her to take what is mine and ruin my weekend.  It will be worth mussing my hair a little to leave her weeping on the floor.  It will be a memory to take home.  yt

[marnie]

Hissing softly feeling your left heel slowly dragging down my right leg... first cutting and tearing my sheer black nylons... then digging your heel tearing the flesh of my calf forcing  a soft moan from the pain you have administered..Turning glaring at you hissing softly .... you  trailer trash bitch  you want to play... common  you  whore... sliding off the   stool standing on the floor .. pulling my short black dress higher  letting my legs more freedom  then sliding back to my stool.

Moving tight to you my right leg sliding in from of your left forcing it back then working my heel into your nylon covered leg..  tearing yours as well cutting into your leg... breathing hard smiling as I see you squirm in your seat.  Turning to face you  my right hand sliding low moving to your thigh  while you and I both ready ourselfs to up the ante on each other..Breast rising falling glaring at yours how dare this bitch try and out due me...you want some you whore... common I will destroy you slut...yt

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I can feel her stiffening and suffering, as I hear the little tearing sounds of her hose.  My clenched jaw juts forward in satisfaction as I feel you slide off the stool that you stole.   I told her to leave, and she paid the price as I get ready to shift over as she slinks off, except she doesn’t!  The bitch adjusts herself and gets back on the stool, and even as I was starting to hitch over, her heel is tracing down my flesh and tearing my hose and flesh.  I yelp, biting off most of it, but enough escapes for her to enjoy it.

She has the audacity to threaten me, and meet my stare, as her tits try to look proud.  I feel her right hand brushing my thigh, and I realize she wants me run me off in public.  Well this brown haired floozy is going to learn a lesson, as my left hand makes like a hasty spider and scurries onto her thigh and higher, past her hem, and feeling flesh.  At least I am wearing a thong, maybe she has gone commando, as my fingers scuttle up further and meet fabric, but immediately feel for the edges and come up with some greasy strands of hair.

I pinch them between my fingers and look at her, nodding my head in question, as if to say ‘you want me to do this?”.  I know our decision has to be fast, as the dice are coming around to me again.  We are shoulder to shoulder, and from behind, might look like best buddies. But from head on we show grim resolve.

That’s it for her, and I start to take up the slack in those hairs, I want to hear her squeal.

[marnie]

As you and I continue our little geme of attritioun.. you and I slowly upping the ante neither wanting open warfare not with all those around to stop us.  Feeling my heel slowly ripping into your leg then tearing your nylons . smiling knowing I have returned the pain you have caused myself.  Breathing hard turning to glare into your eyes knowing the dice will soon be coming around and all eyes will be on us once more... both struggling to curtail our moans as we slowly engage in nasty combat,,

My breast barely contained in my low cut black dress .. my right  hand slowly climbing your leg till i  feel the top of your nylons knowing I am just so far to getting into your pussy,   Hearing soft moans from you then I to moaning while you slide up into my thigh.looking at you  ... whispering common bitch if you dare. 

Reaching for your thong  your short hairs sliding around poking out  my fingers gently touching them as I feel you tugging on mine... Teeth clenched fighting off screaming my fingers  twisting your fur just enough to get  a good hold on you... rubbing your thong and pulling fur slowly daring you to keep up with me...yt

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Damn she is working her fingers into my pubes, as I feel my wiry red kinkies coming taut.  My eyes start to dart at the table, and then to you, and then back, hoping the dice aren’t coming around too quickly.  I see your tits quiver, I’ll make sure I spill those floppers out for everyone to gawk at soon, as my outfit isn’t quite as revealing, unless you count my shoulders.  “Oh, almost my turn” I state, only to have some gruff guy bellow HOLD YOUR HORSES LADY, I’M ON A ROLL  which is like telling me ‘Go!”

I pinch my fingers tighter and ‘tweak’ pulling up a little trophy even as the guy glares at me and says I jinxed him, the dice coming to me as I leave a couple of your hairs on the table.  I smirk and wriggle my butt, she won’t dare do anything with everyone watching,  as I make a bigger than usual bet, although she hasn’t let go, and my wriggles just make your grasp on my coarse fur even tighter.

I know it stung  you, but I only got a couple of strands, it feels like you have a bunch.  I clench my jaw, and try to brace for a tug.  If she dares, I have to hurry to drop my hands back down in a hurry, and scalp the bitch when she is rolling.  I throw a really nasty glance your way and toss, shouting as always, although I see your arm shifting  as I do.

[marnie]

Seeing the dice to you.. watching the guy next to you  slamming the dice to the table frustrated  glaring at you... smiling knowing you pissed him off then  gripping tight down on your fur , slowly pulling to the side.  Feeling you grabbing my pubes tight  . yanking firmly almost making me blurt out with pain.. then feeling you working me over before grabbing the dice ready to toss them on the table.

Seeing you ready  digging my fingers into your pubes as well claws working over your flesh forcing you to stop your roll for a minute.eyes glaring around the table ...then back at you  snarling softly ..not caring if others know whats going on between us.

Slowly digging under your thong grabbing  fur and pulling roughly  watching you toss the dice almost leaving the table.. go bitch I hurt you... now others start to watch us wondering what between us... Good thing they caingn see under the table .. see us mauling clawing both struggling to rip the other apart while holding our breaths..

Thinking to my self... this bitch is tougher then the last... that skank Anne.. giving up after a nasty knee between her legs... but bitch if you  dont back down you will get more then that.

Turning glaring at you commenting on your lousy toss... well dear  hope thats not all you  have... you will never win with that kind of response,, smiling digging into your folds.  yt

[linftr]

I am not good at covering my anger, and know I have a red face, furious that not only did you go for my pubic hair, but you have a grip on my fleshy lips.  Why do all these whores attack my pussy lips? They are already frayed and stretched  out from an earlier encounter, and now this one grabs them !  ROLL THEM EASY NEXT TIME, EASY POINT, HAVE TO GET A SIX.  Oh no, I have to roll again, and see you smirking and digging.

I squirm, hissing to my side that your turn is coming, and gather myself together, I hitch my thigh up to protect my privates, and while you can maintain your grip, you can’t really yank that forcefully.  The table is watching me roll now, not paying attention to us, and I manage to jab an elbow into the side of your unguarded boob, just after a roll.

I look, hoping your tit is flapping in the breeze, but am disappointed, but at least I distracted you, and maybe put a bruise in your flabby breast. I inhale, my bigger breasts swelling outward, as I make my point, but I have to roll again.

I try to ease myself up and lean over the table, figuring with my short outfit, you won’t be able to attack without being seen .  Not only am I classier than this bitch, I am smarter. I am tempted to swing my ass into her face, but she looks like a biter,  “Almost your turn, sweetie” I kindly say to you, as I know you are thinking of some nasty thing to do to me.

[marnie]

while you and I continue to go at each other.. snarling softly my fingers working over your mound..Breathing hard and fast upset I let this upstart get the better of me... then moaning cursing softly feeling your elbow crush the side of my breast. Looking around seeing a few watching me... struggling to recover and get back to looking like I am interested in the dice.

Hearing  you talking to me then placing the dice in front of me.turning glaring at you  teeth bared... then saying thank you like nothing is wrong.  Struggling to get at your fur or pussy feeling your leg slide up blocking me..hissing softly ... Bitch working my fingers slowly over your thong before yanking it up into  your mound.

My anger starting to show unable to contain it any  longer .mhy face red unsure how long I can contain my  self with this bitch. Working my knee up as well both of us blocking   the other turning eyes locked to yours... seems were at an impasse bitch.  Maybe you and I should leave and go to my room where we can settle this like bitches you and myself..yt
















I squirm, hissing to my side that your turn is coming, and gather myself together, I hitch my thigh up to protect my privates, and while you can maintain your grip, you can’t really yank that forcefully.  The table is watching me roll now, not paying attention to us, and I manage to jab an elbow into the side of your unguarded boob, just after a roll.

I look, hoping your tit is flapping in the breeze, but am disappointed, but at least I distracted you, and maybe put a bruise in your flabby breast. I inhale, my bigger breasts swelling outward, as I make my point, but I have to roll again.

I try to ease myself up and lean over the table, figuring with my short outfit, you won’t be able to attack without being seen .  Not only am I classier than this bitch, I am smarter. I am tempted to swing my ass into her face, but she looks like a biter,  “Almost your turn, sweetie” I kindly say to you, as I know you are thinking of some nasty thing to do to me.
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“I insist you roll, you wanted MY spot so badly” as I feel the tell tale burning your nails left in my tender folds before I blocked you.  Thank goodness I got that free shot in at your bruised boob.  I am thinking about how I will torture you as you roll the dice, just as you did me, only to lurch upward, my own thong splitting me, as you take up the dice after yanking it.

There you are, happily rolling as I hitch and squirm, trying to pick the fabric out of my slit, without looking like I stuffed my hand in my twat.  Fuck, she is getting away with this, as I wriggle and eventually have to slide a hand to my side and burrow in past my bush to pluck at it.  Of course, I have to open my legs up to get the thing out,  and her turn is going to be over in a moment.  Fuck, she is done, as I am spitting venom at you, what a cheating bitch.

“So you are afraid for everyone to see what I will do to you” I hiss at you as the dice pass.  “If you weren’t such a cxnt, I might just let you off with a private beating.  Did you like that tit crusher I gave you?” I snarl, venting verbally because I missed a free shot at you because of my tightly wedged thong.

All the while , my hand is trying to sneak behind you and grip your panties.  I know you feel my hand there, but instead of seeking revenge with a tug up, I yank downwards, trying to get your panties to drop around your ankles.  Then we can really have a show.
yt

[marnie]

Hurting from the elbow in my breasts figiting off tears .. my hand gripping the dice hard ..tossing the  dice out watching them roll.Having the dice returned for one more roll. seeing my chance to return some pain to my rivel.,bending my elbow just right slamming into the side of your breasts feeling it give way to my elbow.  Smiling knowing I have crushed your breasts hard, turning wanting to see it pot from your dress . disappointed that it didnt,,, thats okay I  will get my claws at it soon enough unless this bitch backs down.

Sliding the dice to the player on my left working my right leg tight to your left the slowly applying pressue.. turning enough to see your face from the side teeth bared, whispering softly as  I press tight to you.. bitch  you wanted this, not I am going to show you just who your fooling with.

Resetting  myself on the stool before taking another sip of my drink.. my right leg once more g keeping your claws from my queen..Taking a deep breath.. reaching deep for your thong . grabbing the front.. feeling your pussy hidden behind your cloth hiding place. no much pertection there bitch... thinking how I am going to hurt you more.

Clawing your thigh once more before sliding my fingers back where they belong. feeling yours doing the same.. turning looking into your eyes letting you know this is far from over..

Breasts rise and fall feeling my nipples hard the pain between my legs almost unbearable .but refusing to give to this nasty whore.  Slashing across your panties while reaching for the top smiling.. lets see just how far this nasty bitch will go.

Turning  checking those around us making sure were  not attracting any attention.. then glaring into your eyes while whispering softly.. you should have stopped when you have the chance bitch.

Turning slightly my knee bumping your leg my right hand working back up  grabbing your thong then slowly struggling to pull it towards you hips.Eyes going wide as I feel you doing the same.  Okay bitch you want it that way  lets see who gives first,,with that grabbing the  top yanking upwards giving you a feel of new pain before slowly working your thong down towards  you hips.

Looking around checking those around us making sure no one knows what is is going on betweenus.my eyes glaring into yours my head moving closer.. watching us it looks like two friends having a good time .

Slowly yanking your thong down low.. refusing to stop now knowing were beyond the point  my claws raking your flesh while removing your thong.


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Damn , she jabbed that pointy elbow right into my boob, I let out a little grunt, and keep working her thong down.  “You will be waving that cooch in front of everyone, you whore as I make sure my nails scrape into the inside of your thighs., apparently hitting something good, judging by your reaction.  I can feel you are a little less fleshy then I, as I get your thong onto your thighs.  I know if you stand up, they will go right to your ankles!

Of course, being a stupid whore, you copy me, and are tugging my thong downwards, although it seems to take you some effort to get it past my hips.  It is almost a relief that yo uare pulling down, as those upward wedgies really hurt, snagging me in the most uncomfortable way. “Stop making threats you won’t back up” as my other hand reaches over as if to brush some hair out of your face, but as it drops down, tries to snag your top, creating even more cleavage.  “Next time, I’ll milk blood from that tit”.

You don’t look that concerned about me, what type of pyscho is this, my shifted thigh covering me from deep scratches, which she is obviously trying to give me.  Big broad fake smiles to the public, but it won’t be fake soon.  I feel your leg  shift, and I test your stool with a quick little kick, hoping it falls over.  It teeters, but you are hefty enough to keep it in place.

I now have her worrying high and low, time to try to get my hand right into that now naked snatch, and pull!

[marnie]

With a lull in the fight.. you and I both struggling to work eachothers thongs down to our knees...opening us up for a real nasty mauling.  Eye burried into each other glaring showing hate for the other  not caring now what others think just you and myself wanting each other badly.  Breathing in your face   while turning more into you  my left hand slowly rising to your face brushing hair from your eyes. then reaching for your right cheek slowly dragging claws Sinking my claws down the top of your dress slowly dragging  your right breasts while working lower,my right  hand drigging  clawing your thigh fingers back in your fur.

Slowly working the other over my fear leaving while clawing where I might. this bitch is asking for it.  Hatred feeling my hear no rules now as it seems anything goes. What started out as a challenge neither of us thinking it would go this now i.s an all out war between two equal rivals.

Looking down at your breasts licking my lips whispering softly bitch I will make sure your breasts bleed I will tearing them to pieces and take your nipple if  you dont back off you fucking cxnt..yt