She didn’t stop. Nor did she want to. She was pissed. She was angry. The cock starved Korean goddess ploughed headlong into Linda’s violent embrace and hugged back. The angry catball trashed and rolled on the floor, violence now the only language in which she could communicate with her bitter sexual rival.
Only one of them could prevail. Her senses caught glimpses of the pandemonium all around her. From the corner of her eye, she saw a Russian girlfriend squaring off against a Taiwanese usurper. Before her senses could gather more info, she was pulled in the opposite direction.
The Korean minx screeched, feeling enemy nails poking ever bigger holes in what remained of her slutty office wear. Miyoung clenched her teeth, trying to pin the Chinese whore despite her vigorous bucking and scratching. Her advantage was precarious, having to withstand Linda’s catty attempts to dislodge her.
Miyoung raised her right hand, whacking the intractable Chinese cow in the face. She repeated the process over and over again, trying to overwhelm the struggling Chinese warrioress.
-“He’s mine!”
-“His bed is mine!”
-“His cock is mine!”
Such declarations were repeated ad nauseum all over the bar. But every woman in the bar knew that it was a message everyone had to hear. Mathew was her man and that was it. Miyoung would brook no rival claim.
The Korean vixen was tossed up in the air. She yelped, diving headfirst to the floor. The cute receptionist turned around as quickly as possible. The Chinese wench pounced like a hungry tigress. Miyoung reacted, her long legs trapping Linda’s tiny waist in a vice grip. She locked hands with her wiggling nemesis.
-“You’re not worthy of his cock”-huffed the Chinese bitch as she tried to overcome Miyoung.
-“You wish!”-countered the sexy Korean vixen-“He’s filled my pussy with more cum you will ever get!”
The girlfriend cried, her dishevelled mane exploding in pain from a vicious one-handed pull. She then felt her cheeks burning as slap followed slap.
-“Slut!”-said Miyoung, returning the favour. Hands flew up and down as the almost naked ladies slapped each other silly. They trashed on the floor, insults and moans drowned by a cacophony of cheers, shrieks and lovemaking sounds.
Miyoung heaved, trying to suck as much air as possible. She willed her tiring body to carry on the vicious struggle, for everyone knew that the woman who flinched first in these gruelling catfights would lose her man.
-“Argh!-screeched Miyoung, having been spat on the eyes. The blinded Korean vixen felt her hair being pulled as punch after punch hammered her fatigued physique. She howled and moaned, her messy tresses impeding her view as she set her nails on her attacker’s broken skin.
Miyoung was pushed against the wall. She wailed, feeling knee after knee hitting her with relentless cruelty. Her talons gnashed her tormentress’ hips one last time before her face was hit. That was it. Miyoung knees gave way under the strain, her lovely figure sliding down the wall.
Miyoung writhed, in too much pain to resist the Chinese slut sitting on top of her tits. She cried, her hair being jerked in different directions as slaps rained on her face. She fought back with what remained of her strength but soon found her consciousness slipping.
In a last-ditch attempt her nails roamed her tormentress’ oppressive thighs. Her womanly intuition guided her talons. She felt the Chinese wench shiver when her finger entered a warm, wet place. Miyoung hoped she found the right spot. She curved her finger into a hook and pulled out in one smooth motion.
The office sow let out a distressing shriek. Soon the beleaguered Korean goddess felt the Chinese cow crumbling sideways in a quivering mess. Miyoung raised her upper body sluggishly, her eyes resting on a mirror. Long gone was the cute Korean eye candy who had come in a daring office outfit to impress her man; replaced by an almost naked woman, her looks mangled beyond recognition: The result of Linda’s attempts to diminish her sexual appeal.
Still gathering her breath, Miyoung looked up, setting her sights on the half-naked Mathew. He was sitting with his pants down, his hardened cock waiting for her to ride it. She heaved, sluggishly getting on her feet. She drew cheers from the leering audience looking at the two bitches in heat tearing each other apart over a piece of cock. They were shouting for her to tear the Chinese skank apart.
The haggard Korean cutie turned around, seeing her nemesis standing up. Miyoung willed herself forward only to get a withering punch to the belly. She faltered but continued anyways, replying with a direct hit to Linda’s right tit. Her fist sank into the meaty titflesh, causing the maimed boob to sink and expand in a grotesque way before its perkiness repelled her punch.
The Chinese whore wailed, reeling from the heinous attack on her sexual organ. Miyoung pounced, throwing caution out to the wind only for the dirty skank to sink her teeth into Miyoung’s side abs. Now it was the Korean beauty’s turn to scream, frantically slamming her fist on the small of Linda’s back.
The angry catball careened towards the wall. Miyoung arched her back in agony. The Chinese slut uppercut her right tit. Outraged, Miyoung hit Linda’s marred face only for the Chinese whore to retaliate with a cheap kidney shot. The perspiring East Asian vixens slugged it out, each hit seeming to make the slant-eyed bitches angrier while the chanting crowd bayed for blood.
Miyoung howled, folding forward after another punch to the belly. She panted, struggling to put herself together before sending a powerful uppercut to the belly that knocked the air out of her attacker. The young Korean goddess wondered how long she could keep going on like this.
She was fading fast. And yet, she’d not cede an inch of ground to her nasty love rival. She knew deep down that the Chinese cow had succeeded in casting doubt in Mathew’s mind. His heart wavered between her and the Chinese usurper, and the bitter sexual war had almost destroyed their relationship. Losing here would be the final nail in the coffin.
Overcoming the Chinese homewrecker would assuage his doubting heart. Each terrible blow against the Chinese slut was a step back into his bed. Each strand of hair she ripped off the other woman gave Miyoung an advantage in the looks department. Each scratch she left on her enemy's skin was a blow against the idea the Chinese slut could ever replace her.
So Miyoung struck. Over and over again despite the agonizing pain. Bloodlust took over. She ignored whatever harm came her way in favour of destroying Linda’s once beguiling looks.
She’d never cede an inch of Mathew’s cock.
-“Chinese cow!”-groaned Miyoung through gritted teeth, punching Linda’s scratched face once again. The Chinese succubus cried, staggering backwards.
-“Cheap slut!”-screeched the sagging Chinese shrew, sending a dirty uppercut that sank deep into Miyoung’s abused right tit. The Korean girlfriend bayed like a wounded animal, wobbling back as she grabbed her boob. Her knees threatened to give way.
But Miyoung would not back down. Even as she felt the terrible aftershocks coursing through her battered physique, the desperate Korean girlfriend stepped back into the fray and caught her equally faltering rival into a neck hold. The wobbling Oriental beauties went at it with wild abandon, slugging at each other’s quivering bodies without mercy or quarter, each fist raised against her sexual rival bringing them ever closer to the brink of collapse.
Miyoung shrieked, feeling the Chinese cxnt biting her bare shoulder. The Korean hottie clenched her teeth. She craned her head and bit back, leaving a nasty dental impression on Linda’s neck. Miyoung raised her arm, which then became a target for Linda’s white teeth. She screeched, tears streaming down her face. And yet, the pain didn’t dissuade her from chomping at Linda’s hanging tits.
Miyoung heard Linda’a agonizing cries as her mouth pulled Linda’s cow tits with wanton savagery. The battered Korean cutie put her arms up, trying to withstand her prey’s desperate reprisals. Not even the feeling of Linda’s talons marring her face deterred her from seeking to destroy her sexual rival’s sagging tits.
Linda’s teeth reached her cheek. Miyoung’s quivered, her skin turning pale with excruciating pain. This was just too much. But Miyoung wouldn’t cede an inch, having known since her teenage years that a woman had to fight as dirty and nasty as needed to win the guy. That the woman coveting her sexual partner deserved nothing but her unadulterated hatred. That only the winner got the man, while the loser was a failed woman.
Linda upped the ante one last time. Miyoung felt prey of a dirty nail tearing into her wet cxnt. She felt her knees growing weak as her sight became blurry. Her body wanted to give up, but the thought of that underserving Chinese sow riding Mathew gave her the strength to withstand the merciless attack. The Korean girlfriend gathered what little remained of her strength to launch an equally devastating counter-attack. Linda’s inconsolable cries as Miyoung’s nails tore into her pussy encouraged Miyoung to do more.
To finally destroy her bitter sexual rival once and for all.
To be continued...
Notes:
Stay tuned for the last part. Finally, one girl crumbles under the strain of 17 days of non-stop fighting and will lose Mathew's affections for good.
