Hi...I have opened a poll - in the poll section - about four women, four beautiful women, fighting
to get the position of new Marketing Manager in my company.
This is the link to the poll.
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,34057.0.htmlI am going to write the description of the three fights, two semi-finals and the final...
In the meantime I prepared the "Preface" to set the scene....
============= PREFACE =====================
Five o’clock of a boring Friday afternoon.
Nothing much had happened the whole day and I was now seated at my desk considering my options. In front of me I had four folders holding the personal resumes of four candidates.
Four candidates for one position. A very good position indeed. Marketing Manager.
A position bringing a salary over 100k a year and a package of benefits that were really inviting.
Four candidates left from an initial selection of over 50 and I, as General Manager, was in charge of selecting one.
All the four remaining candidates were actual employees of the company and all of them were fully suitable for the position. That was my problem. I had to pick one of them but I could not decide who.
They had all scored the maximum points in the preliminary tests and during the direct, face to face interview had impressed me a lot. They were all perfect, but I could not appoint them four, only one.
I took the four folders and opened them one by one, once more and read them again the names.
Candidate 1 – Inga Ollson, 26 years old, originally from Denmark. Tall blonde beauty. Nice face, blue eyes, long legs. A real bombshell.
Candidate 2 – Jenny Lee, 29 years old, of Chinese origin, tiny brunette with sweet almond shaped eyes and model like features that had joined the company recently after a previous experience as an air hostess.
Candidate 3 – Tamina Brown, 28 years old, beautiful American black girl, with perfect toned body, shining smiling face and smart personality.
Candidate 4 – Yuko Masaki, 27 years old, from Japan, thin tall pretty Asian beauty, another real beauty.
That was the problem, my problem. I needed to appoint for that position a beautiful woman, the most beautiful available, a woman that could represent our company at its best in all the meetings and events, bringing the image of beauty of our company. After all we produced cosmetics and you always associate them to a beautiful woman. So the perfect candidate to fill the position had to sum both the managerial skills as well as the physical beauty.
I could not take the decision. It was too difficult and it was something never happened before, so my final decision had been to summon the four candidates in my office and try to get a decision, involving them into this procedure.
I looked at the clock on my desk. It was the time set for the meeting and indeed I could hear a soft knock at my door. - Come in. – I said with loud voice as the large wooden door was opened and four figures entered the room.
The four candidates walked in and remained waiting, standing in the middle of my wide spacious office looking into my direction. I stood up, offering my best smile and welcoming them.
I kindly gestured them to approach my desk. - Please. Have a seat. –
Four chairs had been prepared right in front of my desk and the four women went to seat. They were stunning as I remembered them from the previous interviews.
I looked at them, smiling as they waited for me to begin that unusual meeting.
First from left was the blonde Inga, wearing a white shirt, a simple tight black skirt, right over the knees, sheer pantyhose and elegant black leather stiletto sling back pumps.
Her blue eyes were looking intensively at me and her mouth was opened into a sweet smile.
Then there was Jenny, the Chinese brunette, her straight hair coming over her shoulders, wearing a black shirt, whose first buttons had been left opened revealing her creamy cleavage, a black leather skirt, not a real mini but still very short to her mid-thighs, that slid up as soon as she sat, fully showing her perfect legs in black hose, completed with a pair of fashion boots, made surely of pure black leather, getting right over her knees, with stiletto heels and pointed toes.
I looked into her eyes and her smile was really melting me.
Third came Tamina, the beautiful gentle, black girl, sporting a smart tailored dark grey business suit, with the perfectly designed jacket and tight skirt, pantyhose and stiletto pumps with straps around her ankles. She was indeed perfect, not a single detail out of place.
Last was Yuko, the Japanese beauty, with long dark brown hair, her face perfectly made-up – surely she used our products – dressed in a more casual style, with a brown blouse, black short skirt and black leather knee high boots with high heels.
She too was staring at me, smiling.
I could really feel the weight of those four beauties’ glances over me and I coughed slightly before speaking.
- Welcome to you all. – I said placing my arms over the shining surface of my mahogany desk and stretching my back trying to find a more comfortable position on my leather armchair.
- I have summoned you here today to give you the result of the selection for the position of new Marketing Manager. –
The four women smiled and their movement showed their excitement as they waited for the announcement. Jenny crossed her legs allowing me an even better view of her thighs and lovely boots, Inga was involuntary scratching her nose, Yuko pressed her hand on the side of the chair as Tamina was the only one remaining perfectly calm and put.
- Well. You know that you emerged as the latest four candidates left from the initial selection. Unfortunately I have not been able to come to a decision. –
at these words the four women looked pretty puzzled and began speaking together
– So..why…what.. – therefore I raised my hand to stop their talks and get their attention again.
- So I am thinking to speak to you together and find a way to get a final result. –
I took their CVs from the desk, opening as I was looking for some answer actually I knew them all word by word.
– Actually I am thinking to make a sort of further selection or better say, open a competition that will give a final definitive winner. –
-A competition ? – Tamina said with curious tone in her sweet voice – what kind of competition ? -
- Well, I see that you all practise some sport, some physical activity. Aerobic gym, swimming, tennis, even boxing and martial arts. I am wondering if you four would agree to have a competition to decide the winner and the new marketing Manager of the company.
I noticed the surprise painted on the four women’s face but indeed the proposal looked to be of some interest to them all. After all we were talking about a position with a very good salary and a package of benefits. It could be well worth having a some sort of match.
- What about swimming 400 meters, the winner getting it ? – suggested Tamina that had been a local champion in that sport.
- And why not a gym competition ? – retorted Yuko.
Of course, each girl was trying to bring on a discipline where she excelled and could overcome the other three candidates.
- And what about fighting for the role ? – Jenny’s sweet voice echoed.
Actually I was pretty surprised that such proposal was coming from the tiny Asian girl, but from her personal resume I knew that she was very skilful in martial arts.
Inga laughed loud.
– No problem to me. I can kick the ass of any of these three little pitiful women. –
- Excuse me. – Tamina’s voice could not hide her anger in being addressed as “pitiful” by the blonde.
- Yes. – Jenny added – Blondes are famous for being hopeless and easily kicked. So I am fine to get into a fight. I want that position and nothing or nobody can prevent me from getting it. -
- Well, I am in too. – Yuko smirked
- Count on me. – last came Tamina and now the four women were all standing in front of my desk waiting for my final decision.
I placed my elbows on the mahogany desk, my hands on my face, thinking carefully what to do.
- Ok, ladies. If you want to fight for the position I am not denying you this option. –
I looked at them, staring directly in their eyes that were sending now flames of excitement and anger.
- Tell me when you want to have this fight. –
- Why not now ? – Jenny stepped on challenging the other three women.
- Now ? – Inga looked surprised by the proposal.
- Yes. Now. Are you scared and want to step back already ? - the beautiful Asian brunette was staring into the blonde’s eyes.
- Dressed like this and wearing heels ? – Inga’s voice was utterly surprised.
- Yes. Exactly dressed like we are now even with the heels. – Jenny put her hands on her hips walking in front of the blonde girl. – May be you are not woman enough to manage a catfight like that ? –
Inga took few seconds to consider the proposal then hissed. – I am in the fight and I want to fight you, little Asian bitch and close that big mouth of yours. – she almost spitted these last words in Jenny’s face.
I stood up and gestured to get the attention of the four ladies.
- Ok. Deal done. It is decided then. You are going to fight. Now we state the rules and then I would suggest to draw the names to set the couples. –
The four girls smiled and then Yuko spoke. – I want a no rule fight. –
- Fine to me – Jenny smirked, with Inga agreeing too.
Tamina said. – I would ask for no biting, scratching and eyes gouging, if possible. –
The other three nodded and the agreement was reached.
Soon I prepared four sticks and asked the girls to pick one each, taking then the order from the shortest to the longest. I noticed the large smile shining in Inga’s face when she realized that indeed she was going to fight Jenny as Yuko had been coupled with Tamina.
- Fine, ladies. – I said walking toward the door of the office. – I guess we can move to the board room. It is very spacious and after moving aside the meeting table and the chairs it will provide a perfect location for the bout. Let’s go. –
- Let’s go. – shouted the four beautiful women, following me.
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Now, Ladies & Gents it is up to you to choose who’s going to win (and especially to lose 
)
and get the managerial position. Best of luck to the four ladies. May the best win...or lose..
