I drop from the bar, stagger to you we slug it out Lisa trading blows heels click we both lather in sweat, knock each other down rolling punching….YOU BITCH….
then drag each other up by her hair only to fight on uppercuts to out breasts distort them we scream. I knock you face down your too slow to get up so I pull you up by your hair you wail just as I hoped but it was over confidence by me it allows you with free hands to get inside my defences and pound my body you stand over me fists raised taunting me furious I lash out putting slutty whorish years in your stockings. As you pull me up by my hair
Men looking up our skirts, our near fully exposed bruised breasts. We are both hurt fall on the bar I reach down your skirt raised I grab your g string pulling it up so hard it starts to cut your pussy open it is really stretched but it is clear it is a nightmare for you I pull harder and harder TAKE THAT BITCH… they cheer me yes Jasmine use her g string to tin her pussy but your fans wail Jasmine has a g string too see is she can handle it…… I scream don’t you dare as your red g string is stretched painfully cutting into your womanhood I feel fingers under mine as is your trying to get a grip on my g string….don’t you dare bitch, my black g string on show but your red one on show being used asa weapon against you bitch.
You are wailing screaming, heels click as you move to minimise pain, I snarl oh does it hurt bitch, I lean in bite your lip then kiss you it seems to arouse you making you wet and the g string cut nastier. Yes scream like the slut you are as I feel my g string gripped the crowd explodes yt
