[lexibabe]

well, who knew Kate could sing?, or can she?

obviously Erin did'ent think so, or she would not have resorted to violence, maybe they will beat each other to smithereens

it is Christmas season, so I  guess I can find something. nice. and positive. to  say, about both of them,,,hmmmm, hmmmm, give me a few more minutes,

hmmmm, hmmmm,   I may need more than a few minutes.


{seriously. a very fun. and creative poll,,,look  forwards to following this one..good luck ladies}

[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

well, who knew Kate could sing?, or can she?

obviously Erin did'ent think so, or she would not have resorted to violence, maybe they will beat each other to smithereens

it is Christmas season, so I  guess I can find something. nice. and positive. to  say, about both of them,,,hmmmm, hmmmm, give me a few more minutes,

hmmmm, hmmmm,   I may need more than a few minutes.


{seriously. a very fun. and creative poll,,,look  forwards to following this one..good luck ladies}

*Giggle* I rarely sing and when I do, alcohol is most certainly involved Lexi. As for saying something nice and positive, to hell with that! Just call myself and Erin something spicy…I do love to argue while I’m poll fighting

[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

“O you bitch! Tear my stockings will you? I’m gonna shred yours and feed them to you, Harlot!” I scream at you, as your grasping hand digs their nails into my sheer stockings and the silky smooth skin of my thigh. Breathing heavily I begin to grit my teeth, anger is etched all over my face. I desperately want to reach down and grab your stockings, but my hands stay glued to the rats nest. Meanwhile while you have been shredding my stockings, my knee had successfully managed to evade your defence’s and strike your face twice. Our loyal and most devoted friends in the world wide world cheer with delight as you topple onto your back, however as you fall. Your right hand triumphantly grips my red lace suspender belt, which you rip off my body.

“That’s it Kate, fuck her up! Fuck that bitch Erin up!” A friend of ours cheers…

Meanwhile a mere few seconds later, once again the same friend cheers with delight:

“OMG Kate, you’re lingerie is so skanky! Where do you shop for it? Aldi you fucking cheap ass slut!”

I turn towards the peanut gallery and glare at every woman in the room, before swiftly adverting my gaze back to Erin who had made it all the way over to the drinks table and back onto her feet. I steam across the room and as I get to within arms reach, I grasp your black lace bra and tug violently on it. Like my bra from earlier, yours did not put up much of a fight and it flys off your chest and out of my hands to land in the bowl of punch. The room fills with a brief silence as everyone in attendance knows that many and I do mean many brave sailors will mourn the passing of Erin’s bra. Erin’s bra a safe port on the stormiest of nights has always been a home for tossing sailors!

However as my hardened nipples clash with your own, the peanut gallery roars with delight as my hands grasp hold of your thong. Which I mercilessly begin to pull up and inside of you. But as I pull, I smirk and say:

“Well this is new, someone pulling up on your thong, instead of down. Does it not bother you in the slightest that the whole town knows your a slut!”

Yt

[Steph.fights]

What we need here is some eggnog to watch this fight with!

Come on girls fuck each other up quick

[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

Important Reminder: Voting Unlocks Tomorrow!!!

[marlu Queen]

What we need here is some eggnog to watch this fight with!

Come on girls fuck each other up quick

Please, I want a cup of eggnog

[Erin Lee]

Barely back on my feet and with my head still spinning from the knee to my face when my bra suddenly starts to feel tighter. It takes a moment but i finally realise it's because someone has hold of it and is trying to tear it off me. Tear it off me they do and it flies off and lands in the bowl of punch. Quite ironic if you think about it. I don't need to turn around to know who did it, you always did have trouble controlling your mouth. There are plenty of guys down the docks who can attest to that.

I turn and you are immediately in my face. Our tits mash together. Your nipples are already stiff and mine are starting to regain their stiffness. Before i can do anything your hand drops down and grabs hold of my thong, viciously yanking it up so it cuts deep into my labia. I screech in pain and rise onto my tiptoes, not entirely voluntarily i must add. My suspender belt offers a lil protection but not much and i'm more than a lil relieved when the thin fabric of my thong gives way in your hand.

Now i'm starting to get steamed, my dress has gone up in flames, my bra is soaking up the punch and my thong is now just a shapeless rag hanging from your fingers.

I raise both arms and shove you back, i follow immediately and grab hold of your hair with both hands. Before you have time to fend me off i start to twist, holding your hair tightly i twist faster till i just about drag you off your feet and then after a few turns i let go, aiming you straight towards the assembled peanut gallery. But i'm not dome yet, i stagger a lil from the spins but i come after you and thrust out my right foot as i look to kick you full in the back, seeking to lay you out on your front so i can drop my butt right into the small of your back.

[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

With our firm breasts and hard nippled mashed together, I glare coldly into your eyes as I pull on your thong. Your own thong cuts into you, it forces itself deeply into your labia - pain is etched across your face. You screech in agony and rise onto your tippy toes, yet you can’t escape my assault on your womanhood. However your thong, a literal petri dish of Many…MANY DNA samples! Is about to do you a favour…

SNAP!!!

“Fuck!” I snap, as my hands fling back towards me and Erin’s thong flys across the room to land on Monica’s ode to the Janitor mop head - The peanut gallery smirks and try’s not to laugh at Monica. Unsurprisingly they fail to control themselves and the jocularity of this moment consumes our most loyal friends. However while the room laughs at Monica, Erin takes the opportunity to attack. She shoves my shoulders with the palms of her hands and I stagger backwards, however Erin immediately follows up and grabs my hair with both hands and begins to spin. Around, around we go - where I crash? Nobody knows. Well that’s a lie, as Erin times her release to perfection and I go crashing into the peanut gallery.

My left forearm clotheslines a particularly nasty skank named Tammi, I about take her head off. Shame it’s still attached ~Sigh~ What a slut she is! Meanwhile my right shoulder barges into a curious bitch who goes by the moniker Lexibabe! LexiOldTroutFace would be way more appropriate! However thanks to Tammi the Skank and Old Trout Face, my momentum slows and I’m able to remain upright, barely able to remain upright if the truth be told. But alas Erin was not done and her foot slams into my lower back and I’m sent tumbling into the carpet. I find myself face planted into the carpet, my scope of vision is limited. All I can see is one rather plain looking and open black leather bag, and a Pic’n’Mix style display of cheap plastic shoes, which have inserted in them terrible legs, with the worst spray on tans you have ever seen - yes I’m surrounded by the peanuts, I mean my beloved friends.

However my little spin curtesy of Erin had left my stomach doing somersaults and my scalp burning with scorching pain. But before I can move, I feel an Erin’s pert and somewhat perfect behind land on the small of my back. She plants herself onto me with the grace of a leaping tiger the grace of a sack of potatoes!

“Owww…Get the FUCK OFF ME YOU BITCH!!!” I screech in a combination of pain and rage…meanwhile to further add to my torment, peanut Steph’s ugly shoes come into sight! Bright yellow, with faded black poker dots and made out of the finest plastic in all of China. Now I really do think I’m gonna be sick!

Yt

[Steph.fights]

My shoes aren’t ugly bitch!!

Get her Erin!! She deserves it now

[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

My shoes aren’t ugly bitch!!

Get her Erin!! She deserves it now

Despite being a two-faced, jealous drama queen and a notorious whore of such high standing the assay office has issued a hallmark to certify the quality of sluttiness! She is (oh how it pains me to admit) a bitch of exceptional taste when it comes to her attire and choice of footwear. She will agree with me Steph, your shoes are ugly BITCH!

[lexibabe]

are there two  more overrated. santa's
 helpers, than these two?
 is it any wonder  why much comments. are for them. to men each other up?  I think not

[Erin Lee]

Thanks for the vote of confidence Lexi....and to think i used to like you.

[Erin Lee]

Truth be told i did land on your back a bit like a sack of spuds. Reason being i am still a lil dizzy from the spin i gave you and my crotch is still burning from the wedgie you had me in a few moments ago. But land on your back i did and just to make sure you know your place is under me i bounce my ass on you a few times. Then i grab hold of your hair with both hands and grind your face into the carpet, adding a couple of downward slams as well, just as some small retribution for the knees to my face earlier. Karma is a bitch....right?

I could do all sorts of nasty things from this position but as i look up and gaze around the peanut gallery i decide to take my chance and go whisper a few sweet nothings in one or two ears. So i clamber off your back and head over to Monica. Planting my right hand between her somewhat saggy tits i push her up against the wall and purrrr quietly "You are next babycakes"

Then i flick Lexi the finger before taking a look at Stephs shoes. It's true, i have seen better but for a party they ain't all that bad.

Then i look back down at Kate..."you intend to lie there for the rest of the night or are ya gonna get back up and fight me?"

I give you a semi playful poke in the side with my right foot then back away to give you some space.

[Steph.fights]

My shoes are beautiful, and perfect for this occasion, you two are just jealous bitches x

[Brandiprowstls]

Hard one for me to call, especially as I’m not really a cat fighter. Both of them have great profiles too. But in the end I voted for Erin. She just has that look, ya know?