[Amy Gill]

I park up outside the stables.

I’ve been waiting to get my hands on you for so long.

Hearing the car pull up outside I brace myself. This is it. Time to finally get my hands on the bitch who I’ve hated so much ever since she walked into the classroom with her nose in the air and her skirt so high up her arse like the slut she always was!
I walk out into the yard to find her walk around the corner and through the gate wearing flat ankle boots with socks rising above them, tight jeans and a knitted top.
I’m wearing my doc martens and also have socks visible over my tight black leggings and sweater.
I immediately take off my sweater to reveal my tight tank top to show the bitch I mean business

As I walk through the gate of the yard I can see the bitch coming towards me from the far end. She takes off her jumper and throws it to the side as she walks. I can tell by her body language that we’re not going to be hanging around… all the talking and bitching has been going on from years now. It’s been boiling up and now it’s about to EXPLODE!
I pull my own top off over my head and throw to the side and give my blonde hair a gentle shake.

‘This is it’ I whisper to myself as I begin to run at my rival…. She does the same………..

Seeing the bitch fling her knit to the cobbled surface of the yard and advance towards me at pace reminds me of how cocky and confident she is despite having the crap kicked out of her by me twice in our school days. Will she ever learn!?
I’ve waited to get my hands on this bitch for so so so long. So much history of bad blood and jealousy between us over the years. It’s actually been so draining. I need to put this whole thing to bed once and for all and show her who the better woman is!!
I’ve wanted to hit this bitch so badly for so long and finally now here she is on a plate running towards me! I’m going to hurt the tramp so bad!! I charge at her.
The two of us smash into each other with a thud! The horses look on from their stables as blows fly as we finally get to grips with each other!

[Sandra K]

Eh excuse me? Crap beaten out of me  oh you really make me laugh I say as I land a smack right on Amy’s nose. She returns with a blow to my left eye before we start making full use out of our boots as we both deliver kick after kick after kick. It feels like we’re both airborne at times as we deliver kicks, many connecting with the bum and upper leg of our rival but many just colliding with our opponents boot. We eventually lock together and slam to the ground tangled together with girly groans that are accompanied by sounds from the onlooking horses too.

[Amy Gill]

Eh excuse me? Crap beaten out of me  oh you really make me laugh I say as I land a smack right on Amy’s nose. She returns with a blow to my left eye before we start making full use out of our boots as we both deliver kick after kick after kick. It feels like we’re both airborne at times as we deliver kicks, many connecting with the bum and upper leg of our rival but many just colliding with our opponents boot. We eventually lock together and slam to the ground tangled together with girly groans that are accompanied by sounds from the onlooking horses too.

We both desperately try to get on top as we struggle on the ground. My nose is stingy after the smack I got but I can see a fine bit of bruising around the eye of the blonde bitch! After both landing a few more body blows we both go for the hair but we both defend well and what we end up with is a hand in hand struggle and fight for control. I eventually break free of the grip and grab her hair and begin shaking her head violently as I tug to and fro. As her hands are now free too she also gets a hold of my hair!
LET GO OF MY FUCKING HAIR YOU BITCH must be said about 10 times by each of us before we both realise it’s getting us nowhere. We loosen our grip and rise to our feet battered, bruised and a bit disheveled looking. We both reach into our pockets and casually produce bobbins and begin to redo our hair in ponytails. It’s a welcome breather for us both after an intense couple of minutes!
After we’ve caught our breath and felt our battle wounds we slowly walk towards each other with bitchy smirks on our faces! We stand toe to toe staring deeply into each other’s eyes!

‘So are you going to go home crying again you jealous slut!? ‘

[Sandra K]

Eh excuse me? Crap beaten out of me  oh you really make me laugh I say as I land a smack right on Amy’s nose. She returns with a blow to my left eye before we start making full use out of our boots as we both deliver kick after kick after kick. It feels like we’re both airborne at times as we deliver kicks, many connecting with the bum and upper leg of our rival but many just colliding with our opponents boot. We eventually lock together and slam to the ground tangled together with girly groans that are accompanied by sounds from the onlooking horses too.

We both desperately try to get on top as we struggle on the ground. My nose is stingy after the smack I got but I can see a fine bit of bruising around the eye of the blonde bitch! After both landing a few more body blows we both go for the hair but we both defend well and what we end up with is a hand in hand struggle and fight for control. I eventually break free of the grip and grab her hair and begin shaking her head violently as I tug to and fro. As her hands are now free too she also gets a hold of my hair!
LET GO OF MY FUCKING HAIR YOU BITCH must be said about 10 times by each of us before we both realise it’s getting us nowhere. We loosen our grip and rise to our feet battered, bruised and a bit disheveled looking. We both reach into our pockets and casually produce bobbins and begin to redo our hair in ponytails. It’s a welcome breather for us both after an intense couple of minutes!
After we’ve caught our breath and felt our battle wounds we slowly walk towards each other with bitchy smirks on our faces! We stand toe to toe staring deeply into each other’s eyes!

‘So are you going to go home crying again you jealous slut!? ‘

My bitchy smirk gets wider as Amy speaks and our foreheads come together. Both of us are making ourselves big as we square up to each other.

‘You’re such a dilleuded jealous little bitch!! Come on hit me you cxnt!’

[Amy Gill]

Eh excuse me? Crap beaten out of me  oh you really make me laugh I say as I land a smack right on Amy’s nose. She returns with a blow to my left eye before we start making full use out of our boots as we both deliver kick after kick after kick. It feels like we’re both airborne at times as we deliver kicks, many connecting with the bum and upper leg of our rival but many just colliding with our opponents boot. We eventually lock together and slam to the ground tangled together with girly groans that are accompanied by sounds from the onlooking horses too.

We both desperately try to get on top as we struggle on the ground. My nose is stingy after the smack I got but I can see a fine bit of bruising around the eye of the blonde bitch! After both landing a few more body blows we both go for the hair but we both defend well and what we end up with is a hand in hand struggle and fight for control. I eventually break free of the grip and grab her hair and begin shaking her head violently as I tug to and fro. As her hands are now free too she also gets a hold of my hair!
LET GO OF MY FUCKING HAIR YOU BITCH must be said about 10 times by each of us before we both realise it’s getting us nowhere. We loosen our grip and rise to our feet battered, bruised and a bit disheveled looking. We both reach into our pockets and casually produce bobbins and begin to redo our hair in ponytails. It’s a welcome breather for us both after an intense couple of minutes!
After we’ve caught our breath and felt our battle wounds we slowly walk towards each other with bitchy smirks on our faces! We stand toe to toe staring deeply into each other’s eyes!

‘So are you going to go home crying again you jealous slut!? ‘

My bitchy smirk gets wider as Amy speaks and our foreheads come together. Both of us are making ourselves big as we square up to each other.

‘You’re such a dilleuded jealous little bitch!! Come on hit me you cxnt!’

I return the bitchy grin… ‘You’re calling ME deluded!?!? (Learn to spell by the way you bitch!!?) The dogs on the street know what happened between us but you’ve spent years trying to convince yourself of another story. But I’m happy to remind you what happened here today… in fact I’d be delighted to!!’

I grab a tight hold of her top with both my fists. She copies me!

[Sandra K]

Eh excuse me? Crap beaten out of me  oh you really make me laugh I say as I land a smack right on Amy’s nose. She returns with a blow to my left eye before we start making full use out of our boots as we both deliver kick after kick after kick. It feels like we’re both airborne at times as we deliver kicks, many connecting with the bum and upper leg of our rival but many just colliding with our opponents boot. We eventually lock together and slam to the ground tangled together with girly groans that are accompanied by sounds from the onlooking horses too.

We both desperately try to get on top as we struggle on the ground. My nose is stingy after the smack I got but I can see a fine bit of bruising around the eye of the blonde bitch! After both landing a few more body blows we both go for the hair but we both defend well and what we end up with is a hand in hand struggle and fight for control. I eventually break free of the grip and grab her hair and begin shaking her head violently as I tug to and fro. As her hands are now free too she also gets a hold of my hair!
LET GO OF MY FUCKING HAIR YOU BITCH must be said about 10 times by each of us before we both realise it’s getting us nowhere. We loosen our grip and rise to our feet battered, bruised and a bit disheveled looking. We both reach into our pockets and casually produce bobbins and begin to redo our hair in ponytails. It’s a welcome breather for us both after an intense couple of minutes!
After we’ve caught our breath and felt our battle wounds we slowly walk towards each other with bitchy smirks on our faces! We stand toe to toe staring deeply into each other’s eyes!

‘So are you going to go home crying again you jealous slut!? ‘

My bitchy smirk gets wider as Amy speaks and our foreheads come together. Both of us are making ourselves big as we square up to each other.

‘You’re such a dilleuded jealous little bitch!! Come on hit me you cxnt!’

I return the bitchy grin… ‘You’re calling ME deluded!?!? (Learn to spell by the way you bitch!!?) The dogs on the street know what happened between us but you’ve spent years trying to convince yourself of another story. But I’m happy to remind you what happened here today… in fact I’d be delighted to!!’

I grab a tight hold of her top with both my fists. She copies me!

‘Come on then you c u n t fucking remind me the. Come on … I’d fucking love to see you try you fucking jealous little slut’

Both of us with tight grips of each other’s tops refuse to let go. We struggle and twist and turn as we dance around the yard together throwing the odd knee and low kick into our opponent. I eventually pin the bitch up against the wall of the stables as a horse looks on. ‘I have you now you bitch!’

[marlu Queen]

Amazing ladies, that's right, let's see who the real bad bitch is between you two!!

grabbing Holly's hips at the same time we see these two girls fighting....cheer up girls!!!

[Luvbrutalfightz]

Interesting footwear choices from both girls!

I suppose they’ll need them in the yard plus they’ll come in handy in the fight! It’s definitely autumn now!

Someone's getting her head kicked in.

[Lightweightfighter88]

Cmon Amy you got this take it to her girl

[CarolBF]

Cmon Amy you got this take it to her girl

Amy is pretty hot

[brez]

Rematch coming.

1. Where should they fight?
2. What should they wear?

[CarliCF]

A draw when is the rematch

[Amy Gill]

Eh excuse me? Crap beaten out of me  oh you really make me laugh I say as I land a smack right on Amy’s nose. She returns with a blow to my left eye before we start making full use out of our boots as we both deliver kick after kick after kick. It feels like we’re both airborne at times as we deliver kicks, many connecting with the bum and upper leg of our rival but many just colliding with our opponents boot. We eventually lock together and slam to the ground tangled together with girly groans that are accompanied by sounds from the onlooking horses too.

We both desperately try to get on top as we struggle on the ground. My nose is stingy after the smack I got but I can see a fine bit of bruising around the eye of the blonde bitch! After both landing a few more body blows we both go for the hair but we both defend well and what we end up with is a hand in hand struggle and fight for control. I eventually break free of the grip and grab her hair and begin shaking her head violently as I tug to and fro. As her hands are now free too she also gets a hold of my hair!
LET GO OF MY FUCKING HAIR YOU BITCH must be said about 10 times by each of us before we both realise it’s getting us nowhere. We loosen our grip and rise to our feet battered, bruised and a bit disheveled looking. We both reach into our pockets and casually produce bobbins and begin to redo our hair in ponytails. It’s a welcome breather for us both after an intense couple of minutes!
After we’ve caught our breath and felt our battle wounds we slowly walk towards each other with bitchy smirks on our faces! We stand toe to toe staring deeply into each other’s eyes!

‘So are you going to go home crying again you jealous slut!? ‘

My bitchy smirk gets wider as Amy speaks and our foreheads come together. Both of us are making ourselves big as we square up to each other.

‘You’re such a dilleuded jealous little bitch!! Come on hit me you cxnt!’

I return the bitchy grin… ‘You’re calling ME deluded!?!? (Learn to spell by the way you bitch!!?) The dogs on the street know what happened between us but you’ve spent years trying to convince yourself of another story. But I’m happy to remind you what happened here today… in fact I’d be delighted to!!’

I grab a tight hold of her top with both my fists. She copies me!

‘Come on then you c u n t fucking remind me the. Come on … I’d fucking love to see you try you fucking jealous little slut’

Both of us with tight grips of each other’s tops refuse to let go. We struggle and twist and turn as we dance around the yard together throwing the odd knee and low kick into our opponent. I eventually pin the bitch up against the wall of the stables as a horse looks on. ‘I have you now you bitch!’

Up against the wall and the smell of the bitches breath is so disgusting!!
We’re locked together tightly and although my back is against the wall I spot an opening (literally!!)

I manage to manoeuvre my way along the wall with the bitch until we eventually reach an empty stable. We both fall in the door and onto the floor.

[snw]

There definitely has to be a winner, but it is a shame that one girl will lose. I just wouldn’t want to be the one at the receiving end when victory is in hand. One thing is for sure the end will look hot no matter which girl ends up on top!!

[Sandra K]

Eh excuse me? Crap beaten out of me  oh you really make me laugh I say as I land a smack right on Amy’s nose. She returns with a blow to my left eye before we start making full use out of our boots as we both deliver kick after kick after kick. It feels like we’re both airborne at times as we deliver kicks, many connecting with the bum and upper leg of our rival but many just colliding with our opponents boot. We eventually lock together and slam to the ground tangled together with girly groans that are accompanied by sounds from the onlooking horses too.

We both desperately try to get on top as we struggle on the ground. My nose is stingy after the smack I got but I can see a fine bit of bruising around the eye of the blonde bitch! After both landing a few more body blows we both go for the hair but we both defend well and what we end up with is a hand in hand struggle and fight for control. I eventually break free of the grip and grab her hair and begin shaking her head violently as I tug to and fro. As her hands are now free too she also gets a hold of my hair!
LET GO OF MY FUCKING HAIR YOU BITCH must be said about 10 times by each of us before we both realise it’s getting us nowhere. We loosen our grip and rise to our feet battered, bruised and a bit disheveled looking. We both reach into our pockets and casually produce bobbins and begin to redo our hair in ponytails. It’s a welcome breather for us both after an intense couple of minutes!
After we’ve caught our breath and felt our battle wounds we slowly walk towards each other with bitchy smirks on our faces! We stand toe to toe staring deeply into each other’s eyes!

‘So are you going to go home crying again you jealous slut!? ‘

My bitchy smirk gets wider as Amy speaks and our foreheads come together. Both of us are making ourselves big as we square up to each other.

‘You’re such a dilleuded jealous little bitch!! Come on hit me you cxnt!’

I return the bitchy grin… ‘You’re calling ME deluded!?!? (Learn to spell by the way you bitch!!?) The dogs on the street know what happened between us but you’ve spent years trying to convince yourself of another story. But I’m happy to remind you what happened here today… in fact I’d be delighted to!!’

I grab a tight hold of her top with both my fists. She copies me!

‘Come on then you c u n t fucking remind me the. Come on … I’d fucking love to see you try you fucking jealous little slut’

Both of us with tight grips of each other’s tops refuse to let go. We struggle and twist and turn as we dance around the yard together throwing the odd knee and low kick into our opponent. I eventually pin the bitch up against the wall of the stables as a horse looks on. ‘I have you now you bitch!’

Up against the wall and the smell of the bitches breath is so disgusting!!
We’re locked together tightly and although my back is against the wall I spot an opening (literally!!)

I manage to manoeuvre my way along the wall with the bitch until we eventually reach an empty stable. We both fall in the door and onto the floor.

Rising to our feet we slowly begin to circle each other again in what’s a very confined space.
‘Nowhere to hide now you stupid cxnt’ I say as I raise my fists and get ready to land some punches.