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catfight at the strip club

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Offline JOHNNY the DUECES

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catfight at the strip club
« on: February 04, 2011, 05:25:39 AM »
My husband of 21 years has a wondering eye and I'm quite sure that he has taken a few opportunities to get a little on the side once and a while. During the last 3 months he has been seeing this stripper and he comes home real late often and a few times he didn't even bother to come home. Jack is a very good guy, a good husband, a good father and a good provider. I would let him get away with it if it was just a passing phase that didn't disrupt out family and household  She has Jack paying her bills and buying her gifts and he has been running our savings down and not paying the bills. It wasn't hard to find out what was going on. Maureen his 24 years old slut was all over his cell phone and all over his computer. She wasn't only a stripper, but a prostitute too and I couldn't figure out why Jack, my 48 year old husband was doing this to his family for such a low life slut.

Enough was enough so I called the stupid little bitch up to ask her what she was doing with a married man. To tell her to leave my husband alone and find herself another sucker. I couldn't believe the nerve of this lippy little slut telling me that if I took care of myself and I wasn't such a flabby, out of shape old cow, and if I spent the time pleasing him like she does he would have never met her. I was fuckin infuriated and I wanted to go over there and punch this little bitch out. From her web site I learned that Maureen is only 5'2 compared to my 5'6. I have her by 50 pounds too. I am 160 pounds. The little bitch has big tits for such a skinny girl 32d compared to my 36c. I couldn't wait to get my hands in that skinny whore's red hair hair and to rip it all out of her head.

I made up my mind that Saturday during the day I would go to get my hair and my nails done and Saturday night I would go to that strip club and rip each and every hair out of her head. I called my neighbor and best friend Julia and told her about my plan and Julia came over and she started giving me confidence and we started talking about what I would do to this little slut. Julia has known me since I was a little girl and Julia reminded me of how I used to kick everyone's ass. I did have two sisters and I would always kicks there asses, and I did get into some fights in school and neither of us could remember one fight that I lost. Besides this bitch is 4 inches shorter than me and she is only 110 pounds. Julia and I spent the rest of the week building up my confidence and laughing at the thought of this skinny little bitch crying and begging me to leave her alone. I wanted to make this little slut tell my husband that she is a worthless whore and she will never see him again.

I spent Saturday with Julia getting all prepare for the night. Julia went on line and found out that Maureen only worked until 2 AM, so I decided I wanted to get there about 30 minutes before she got off. Then before I left the house I took a good look at myself in the mirror and I liked what I saw. My long brown hair looked perfect, and my new low cut white minidress made me look 10 years younger and I looked better than I had looked in a long time. Julia and I got there just as Maureen had finished her show and she was just walking into the back door. I was busy looking at the little slut while Julia saw my husband sitting at a table up front and pointed him out to me. We sat down at a table in the back and waited for Maureen to come back out. I was even more angry when I saw her walk right over to my Husband and stick her tongue down his throat.

The slut had just taken her tongue out of my husbands mouth when Julia and I walked up to the table. I guess he didn't see us coming because Julia said, "Jack." All the color seemed to go out of my husbands face and he nervously tried to play things off by saying, "Julia, Annie, this is Maureen, Maureen, this is Julia and Annie." I could feel my blood rushing to my head and my anger took over and I stepped up to the whore and grabbed her shear white blouse with both of my hands and I hoisted her practically right off of her feet as I screamed right in her face, "you fuckin little whore, you home wrecker. I shoved her back as hard as I could and Maureen stumbled backwards like a floppy rag doll on her high heels and she fell over right onto her ass on the floor. I ripped that whore's blouse right off of her and she was sitting on the floor in her low cut pink bra and matching little panties. 

A crowd started to gather and to cheer and I could hear my husband saying something about stopping it, but Julia later told me that security grabbed him and said that woman settle their differences with no interference from the customers or security at this club. I walked over to Maureen who was just starting to get to her feet and I grabbed her hair, ripping it out of her head as I pulled her up to her feet. Maureen was screaming "get off of me you fuckin cow." She punched me, right in my belly. Her fist sunk deep into my stomach and I moaned as I felt the air going out of me and I put my hands to my aching stomach and doubled over in pain gasping for breath. Maureen grabbed my hair & she pulled at it hard. I let go of my stomach and I screamed in pain as I grabbed for this little sluts hands trying to pry them out of my hair, leaving my stomach wide open and Maureen took full advantage and punched me right in my stomach again. I groaned in pain and grabbed my stomach bending over in pain trying to catch my breath.

Maureen grabbed at my hair again, but I lunged right at her, wrapping my arms around her I took her down onto the floor. I tried to get on top of her, but Maureen was much too fast and she rolled away and got to her feet. I slowly started to get to my feet too, but just as I got up onto my hands and knee's Maureen kicked me with her sharp high heel right in my ribs. It felt like I got shot & I groaned and grabbed my aching side and Maureen stood over me and she held her fists up like a boxer and she started taunting me "get up you fat cow. I thought you were going to kick my ass." I became infuriated again & I got to my feet. Maureen was dancing around me screaming, "come on bitch, come on you fat pig."

I held my hands out in front of myself and I started walking toward Maureen. Maureen was throwing wild punches with both of her fists, but most of her punches hit my hands or missed me completely. I grabbed the little slut by her hair with both of my hands & I started shaking her back & forth as hard as I could. Maureen was like a floppy doll in my hands and she was screaming. She grabbed at my hands with he sharp fingernails, so I started swinging her around in a circle, once, twice, and then I let go of her & Maureen went stumbling backwards quite off balance on her high heels until she fell over onto the floor and slid about 20 feet across the floor.

I was starting to get out of breath and I slowly walked toward Maureen, but Maureen got to her feet. She sent her left fist at my face and I raised up my right hand to block her punch, but as I did Maureen punched me in my nose with her right fist. Maureen moved back and away from me, but I was still really pissed off & I started to walk toward Maureen again. She sent her left fist at my stomach and I moved my hands to block the punch, but Maureen punched me in my nose with her right fist again. My nose started to bleed, first I could taste it, then I could see it. Maureen decided to take advantage of the situation & she grabbed my new dress with her left hand & she started punching my nose again & again. Blood was dripping from my nose and I was starting to feel weak, but I took one desperate lunge at her grabbing the bitch by her hair and thank god it made those punches stop.

We fell over onto the floor and I could feel my dress rip as I landed on top of this little bitch. I started to sit up but this bitch grabbed my hair. I started punching wildly at her face with both of my fists, hitting her all around her face. I knew I was doing damage to the little bitch because I could hear her crying out, but she was ripping my hair out of my head and my scalp felt like it was on fire and I could feel my strength starting to wane and my punches started to get weaker and weaker. I stopped punching and tried to regain my breath, and I don't know how this skinny 110 pound little slut managed to throw me off, but I let out a scream as she rolled me off of her and now she got on top of me.

Maureen grabbed my hair and she starts pounding my head against the floor again & again until I'm seeing stars and I'm crying out, "stop, please stop." Maureen pulled my head up off of the floor and I was fading in and out of conciousness, and the sound of the crowd was fading in and out as if it was an echo. I could see Maureen was yelling at me and I was trying to understand what she was saying, "tell, husband, cow." I don't know why, I found this funny and I started to giggle. At first I was laughing, and then I couldn't remember what I was thinking and then I started laughing because I couldn't figure out what was going on. Maureen punched me right in my already swollen, bloody nose screaming at me again and my nose is dripping blood and its filling up in my mouth.

The punch seemed to knock some of the sense back into me. Maureen says, "say it." I couldn't figure out what she wanted me to say and I started giggling again. Maureen is crazy and she punched me right in my nose again screaming, "you better say it cow or I'll really bash your nose in." I could feel my eyes fill with tears and I could hear my husband's voice and he was saying, come on she had enough, and I could clearly hear Julia's voice crying out, "stop it, that's enough, someone please stop it." I felt for sure that help was on its way and saying to myself, "thank god this is over." I was already relaxed & then I got another blast of happiness as I felt Maureen getting up off of me. I had my watery eyes closed as I was just waiting for someone to help me up onto my feet.

Pain, oh my god Maureen grabbed my hair hard. She had already pulled handfuls of my hair out of my head and it was burning like it was on fire. I screamed "oh no," and I had to help her stand me up on my feet to stop the pain of having my hair wrenched right out of my head.  She let go of my hair and she grabbed my already torn dress and she ripped it right off of me. I was weak and dazed and my knee's almost buckled, but Maureen grabbed my hair and she held me up on my legs, & my legs felt like they were made out of rubber. She held me up by my hair with one hand, and with her other hand she ripped my bra right off of my chest. I was dazed and I felt like I was there, but I wasn't there. Sounds her fading in and out & I was in an echo chamber. Maureen laughed and screamed "does anyone have any dollars for this old cow. Will anyone pay a dollar to view this old whore's saggy, pathetic cow tits."

I could hear the crowd laughing and cheering Maureen on and its about this time that I start to think that this wasn't such a great idea coming down here. She grabbed me by my tits and she pushed me back across the floor until she backed me up again a wall and she screamed, "anyone have dollars to watch me use this old whore's flabby cow tits as punching bags. I could see the crowd now, not specifically anyone's exact face, but just all the faces and they were cheering, and smiling and laughing, laughing at me and they started throwing money, I could see all the bills thrown at us and at our feet and on the floor, & I was so embarrassed. Tears started to roll from my eyes and I desperately cried out, "enough, please, I'v had enough." Maureen was laughing as she said, "who do you think you are telling me when you had enough. I'll tell you when you had enough. You started this you fat cow. You thought you were going to come hear and beat me up and make a fool out of me, but you were wrong. You're not as tough as you thought you were. I beat you up you pathetic fat cow. I knocked the shit out of you & now you're going to tell your husband that you're a flabby, pathetic old fat cow, and that he deserves a beautiful, sexy hot woman like me, instead of a stupid, pathetic saggy titted old whore like you."

I'm crying. Iv never been beat up or humiliated like this before, but I'm not about to give this fuckin little whore the satisfaction of making a fool out of me in front of my husband and all of these people, and I start crying out, "Jack please help me, Julia, I'm begging you please help me, someone please help me, I'm begging you," but no one moved an inch to help me, they all just stood there watching as this skinny little slut starts pounding my breasts back and forth. She was like a boxer using my big tits as punching bags and I could hear the crowd going crazy and I could see dollars flying all over the place. My breasts are burning and they're red and black and blue and swelling up. I'm crying and I cry out, "Jack I'm a cow. I'm a flabby, pathetic old fat cow, and you deserve a beautiful hot sexy woman like Maureen instead of a stupid, pathetic saggy titted old whore like me."

Maureen was laughing at me, everyone was laughing at me and they were throwing money at us. Maureen moved back screaming, "get on your hands and knee's bitch." I was scared, no one was helping me and I didn't want this crazy young blond whore to hurt me anymore so I got onto my hands and knee's. She screamed, "now cow, you are going to crawl around the floor and pick up all of my money." I was crying even harder as she made me crawl all around the floor picking up all the money. There must have been more than one hundred bills on the floor and they weren't all singles, I saw a lot of ten and twenty dollar bills too. I gathered all the money and Maureen took it from me and handed it to Jack, to my husband. Then she grabbed my hair & she led me like she was walking her dog. Security moved the crowd to the sides and made a path for Maureen to walk me through the crowd over to the stage and she pulled me up the stairs onto the stage. The crowd was screaming.

She let go of my hair & she walked over to the dancing pole and she held onto it as she lowered her hot pants and her panties down her legs and she leaned over and said, "now cow, crawl over here and kiss my ass. I crawled right over to Maureen and leaned over and started to kiss Maureen's tight little ass over and over again. The crowd was howling and throwing dollars all over the place. She then made me crawl all over the stage and gather up her money again, & then she made me crawl into a back room where she made me lick & service her pussy for a long time with my husband watching. Julia took me home.

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Re: catfight at the strip club
« Reply #1 on: February 04, 2011, 09:54:08 AM »
A good catfight story and I liked the trash talk by the stripper.

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