(Been ages since I posted anything so here is a request I got around to do featuring Michelle. This may turn into a series of short stories, hence the part one in the title as I had a request for 4 episodes featuring this hottie. This tale is fairly brutal so that is a warning before anyone goes any further! Not really my flavor of story but I owed a favor and here it is)
Michelle sat in her empty classroom grading her student’s exams as most of the high school students and teachers filled the assembly going on in the gymnasium. She was almost done grading all of her student’s exams, when suddenly the door to her classroom was flung open.
A behemoth filled the door’s frame, “They are giving you full time! They are letting me go and hiring you!” The black woman screamed in rage, “I got fired today cxnt…your silicone filled tits got you my job!”
Michelle’s mouth hung open, “What…what are you talking about?”
Arlene stormed into the room, “You fucked the principal…didn’t ya bitch? You dumb cxnt…there is no way you should be takin’ my job!”
Michelle’s mind raced, “I am just a temp…they didn’t tell me anything about full time!”
Arlene was now across the desk from where Michelle sat scared shitless, the black woman’s fist thudded down on the desk, “Well I just left McVickers office…he told me he was planning on keeping you around and because I ain’t tenured they lettin’ me go!...You fucked him didn’t ya cxnt”
Michelle stood up, the pink dress hugging her body like glove, her silicone filled tits looking like two melons dangling on her chest, her heart shaped ass enough to make anyone look twice and stare. “I didn’t fuck anyone! I swear!”
The black woman moved faster than Michelle thought possible, Arlene’s right fist blasting into the blonde’s belly. Gasping, Michelle was caught off guard, the grueling punch knocking the wind from her. Her head came down in response as her body hunched at the waist, and the black woman’s arm cocked back and slammed forward hammering the beauties temple. Michelle’s head whipped to the side, her mouth hanging open, and before she could gather her senses, Arlene had two handfuls of long blonde hair. The black woman began shaking her around the classroom yanking her around by the hair. “My haiiiirrr!” Michelle yelled out, her body driven back and forth painfully while Arlene kept tugging the helpless blonde’s head side to side keeping the blonde hunched over at the waist and stumbling along. “I’ma rip your fuckin bleached out hair right out!” Arlene screamed. Her ankle twisted painfully, and Michelle almost lost her balance but Arlene didn't allow her to fall to the ground, pulling backward on her long hair keeping the aching gal on her feet.
Michelle stumbled along, screaming “It huuurrrrtttsss!” Arlene ripped back and forth and poor Michelle’s body moved awkwardly in response, like a puppet on strings, jerking back and forth with each painful pull. Arlene yanked left, a shriek filled the air and the blonde was forced to move left, and when Arlene ripped right poor Michelle’s head shot right, her feet barely moving in time to keep her standing. “Lettttt go!” Michelle was screaming in pain, the crazed black woman putting her weight into a violent pull and this time the blonde did lose her balance tripping over her heel and landing on all fours on the ground. Michelle’s hair was a mess, strewn wildly about, the bottom of her pink dress riding up over her meaty thighs exposing the bottom of a slingshot white thong.
“You bitch!” Michelle sobbed out in pain, her hands massaging her scalp, beautiful eyes coated with tears. “Get up you fucking slut! I am going to ruin you!” Arlene screamed at Michelle who was now trying to crawl away, the blonde pushing backward with her hands. The black woman patiently waited for the blonde to push off the ground, and Arlene charged forward slamming her bigger frame squarely into Michelle hammering into the blonde full steam. Michelle groaned, her body sent flying backward and the sexy teacher crashed against the wall, her spine catching the metal edge of the chalkboard. The jarring impact sent Michelle right back down to the floor, struggling to find breath and figure out how to get out of this predicament.
“I’ma teach you a lesson you job stealer!” Arlene was already back up and the black woman latched onto Michelle’s skin tight pink dress. Michelle was still in shock when she felt Arlene pulling at the neck straps of the dress, but the blonde was pulled right off the floor. "How the fuck did you fit your fake floppy tits inside this slutty dress?" Arlene yelled, while she ripped and pulled at the material around Michelle’s neck shaking the stunned hottie around the room. Back and forth the black woman shook the blonde around and Michele gasped as the pink material ripped open down the center, her exposed right breast popping out. Michelle never noticed her exposed mammary, but her sensitive nipple ever so slowly began to harden, the blonde neglecting to wear a bra today, her dress once provided all the support her fake breasts needed. Arlene did however notice Michelle’s flawless fake orb, her huge silver dollar sized areola, and the hardening eraser sized nipple. “You fake titted cxnt!” Arlene hissed, again bending down and latching onto the ripped dress straps, pulling Michelle forward in a shaky standing position. Michelle was aching and a total mess; her long blonde hair was strewn about her face, her right breast hanging out of the confines of her sexy pink dress.
Arlene never let up, the black woman still maintained a tight grip on the top of Michelle’s now ruined dress and began ripping it downward. In one violent and quick pull Arlene smiled, leaving the now stretched and useless material hanging around the blonde’s tight midsection. Michelle could only gasp, both of her large breasts were completely on display, and what a display it was, as neither orb of perfection had a tan line anywhere. The blonde clearly spent hours in the gym each week, her tight midsection having no traces of excess fat anywhere, her big fake mammaries looking a size to big for her tiny body. Arlene didn’t slow, again going after what was left of Michelle’s dress, tugging it downward and having little trouble pulling the material over Michelle’s shapely thighs. The blonde’s mouth dropped open in shock, the dress settling around her ankles, while her hands were cupping and covering her quivering exposed breasts. Michelle was unsure what to do, and slowly her right arm slid down and grabbed at the material around her feet trying to pull the dress back over her exposed body.
Michelle’s heart shaped ass looked incredible when she bent forward, covered in a sexy lacey white thong that barely hid any of her fleshly cheeks. The blonde was hunching forward fiddling with her dress and Arlene stepped up driving her left knee flying forward slamming flush into the center of Michelle’s forehead. Michelle’s eyes instantly glazed over, her forehead exploded in pain and her upper body flew backward sending her crashing down to the ground. Michelle was laying on the ground spread eagle, breasts quivering and the blonde slowly shook her head starring at the ceiling with the remnants of her dress lying around her ankles.
Before she even thought of defending herself the blonde was being pulled up to her feet by her long locks. With one hand holding onto Michelle’s blonde hair, Arlene’s other hand came flying up and her upper cutting fist slammed into Michelle’s right breast. “Fake tits! That’s how you stole my job cxnt!’ Arlene creamed loving the feeling of mashing the blonde’s tit. The blonde’s implant was flattened against her chest bone, and instantly Michelle's knees buckled while her mouth dropped open in pain, her implant felt like it was going to burst. With one hand in her hair, Arlene began driving the blonde backward and her next punch slammed into Michelle’s tight stomach landing just above her belly button. Michelle groaned as her head was slammed back into the wall, and then Arlene stepped up firing punches hammering home into her unprotected breasts. “Oh Gooooddd!” Michelle could only cry out as Arlene’s second punch was a hammering hook that sent her aching right orb blasting about her chest.
A third and a fourth punch exploded into the blonde’s ample bosom and Michelle’s head just went lifelessly side-to-side, her hanging breasts shooting about her chest, smashing into one another. What a sexy display, the blonde teacher standing helpless against the wall, in heels and a white thong while her tits got pummeled. Punches five, six, and seven all slammed home squarely into Michelle’s tits before her knees finally gave out and she crumpled to the floor. “My tits…no pleassssseeee!” Michelle was sobbing like a baby, curled up on the ground, hands gingerly cupping her pulsating breasts trying to massage away the aching pain.
Arlene took a few seconds to catch her breath before she again bent down and began straddling the beaten Goddess’s tiny waist. Michelle panicked as she felt her body being pinned in place against the ground, but a horrific right cross blasting across her cheek instantly slowed all signs of fight from the blonde. “Your fucking face won’t be looking so pretty anytime soon bitch!” Arlene screamed and sent another closed fisted punch slamming into Michelle’s face. Arlene yelled out, “That principal ain’t gonna wanna fuck you ever again when I get done with this face!” The aching blonde’s cheek took the brunt of the blow and her head whipped to the side, tears trickling from her eyes. Michelle’s long legs wildly kicked, her midsection pinned in place, and her arms rendered useless against her torso. The blonde’s china doll face took the third punch that crushed directly into her right eye socket. Another sickening thud filled the air as Arlene’s clenched fist hammered down into the blonde’s aching face, this time blasting into her suddenly puffy left cheek.
“Stoppp…oh stooppp!” Michelle’s lips quivered, the blonde helpless to stop the punches from the sadistic black woman, again and again her model like face was hammered unmercifully by flying closed fisted punches. Thud, thud, thud, the black woman wailed away and Michelle somehow fought to break free as her face was beaten to a pulp. Arlene showed no signs of slowing her attack and was seemingly hell bent on destroying the stunning gals beauty as her fists flew like pistons, slamming into Michelle’s cheeks, nose, chin, and eyes. Thuds continued filled the air as Michelle’s once perfect face was used as a punching bag, every inch of flesh pummeled by stinging shots, and the blonde was helpless to stop the onslaught.
Arlene’s fists flew up and drove down, again and again blasting away with out showing any signs of slowing, hell bent on ruining the blonde’s stunningly good looks. The blonde’s head just rolled side to side in response to each punch, her cheeks already purple and swollen from the horrific onslaught. Try as she might, her arms were uselessly pinned to her body, and she was helpless to stop the pounding. Arlene’s knuckles thudded down into tender flesh, and Michelle's eyes rolled back in her head, the blonde going unconscious. The blonde’s once stunningly beautiful face was already damaged and swollen beyond belief, both eyes lumped and turning purple, her upper lip split and trickling blood over her pearly white teeth, and her cheeks were puffed up to double their normal size when the attack finally stopped, Arlene clenching and unclenching her now aching knuckles.
Arlene gave Michelle no chance to recover again reaching down and grabbing two handfuls of hair, the offering no resistance, a thin trail of blood dribbling down her chin. Arlene secured a tight grip on the blonde’s hair, reared backward and drove Michelle face first directly into the wall. Michelle’s hands were at her sides, and her nose went slamming into the hard plaster wall, helpless to stop the gruesome impact and the blonde’s body dropped to the ground in a heap. Michelle could have been knocked out, her incredible body lay spread eagle on the classroom floor showing no signs of movement, save the slow rise and fall of her chest, blood streaming from her nose, and dripping from her lips.
Arlene took a few seconds again before she walked forward raised her foot upward then drove her pointy heel right into Michelle’s tight stomach. Michelle’s body jerked in response as Arlene evilly began twisting the spiky tip into her flesh, the blonde’s hands scrambling to pry the heel off her aching belly. Arlene kept it up for a few more seconds before she raised her foot upward and slammed a kick down into Michelle’s ribs. Michelle groaned, her body sprawling to the side sending her face down on the carpet, holding her aching ribs, a few drops of blood splattering on the ground. Arlene bent forward and began slamming punches and slaps into the back of Michelle’s head. Michelle lay on the ground, her entire body racked with pain, and suddenly Arlene’s punches began knocking her head side to side.
“That fucking job will be mine you whore!” Arlene yelled as she latched onto Michelle’s hair and began grinding Michelle’s beaten face into the carpet. Michelle screamed in agony as her swollen and aching face went side to side being roughly dragged against the carpet. Back and forth Arlene ripped Michelle’s head against the harsh carpet giving the blonde nasty brush burns on the side of her face in the process. Left and right, Arlene pushed Michelle’s tender cheeks against the unforgiving ground for almost a half minute before the black woman changed tactics. Still holding her hair, Arlene reared back and then drove the blonde’s face flying forward, again her nose meeting the ground, and a sickening crack filled the air. The floodgates opened instantly and blood began to pour out of both of Michelle’s nostrils, her nose swollen and purple, streaming bright red fluid over her chin.
Arlene stood up and latched onto the blonde’s long locks and began pulling Michelle up to her feet again. Michelle was a mess left only in her stiletto heels and sexy slingshot white thong, her long hair spraying out everywhere, her breasts red and aching, globs of blood dripping down her chin splattering on the mounds, her knees buckling, and her arms limp at her sides. Arlene’s left hand tightly wound up in Michelle’s hair and her right arm flew back and exploded upward into Michelle’s tight stomach. Michelle groaned as the wind shot from her body, but Arlene pressed the attack as another fist flew upward this time smashing into her ribs. The blonde was hunched over at waist level as a jarring left hook smashed into her temple sending her spinning around, but Arlene jerked her back over by her hair hold. Wrapping her hand tightly in Michelle’s hair, Arlene’s free arm went back and a closed fist came flying forward crushing the beautiful blonde’s nose. A crack was followed by an ear-piercing shriek that filled the air and then the blonde crumpled down to the ground in a heap, heeled feet kicking the ground as her hands did little to stem the fountain of blood flowing from her nose.
Arlene ran back over to Michelle’s ripped up pink dress and stomped over to the sobbing Goddess. Having little trouble restraining the blonde’s wrists, the black woman began tying the blonde’s wrists together behind her back. Around and around the material went until it was finally knotted in place, the blonde having no clue of her predicament. “Let’s go slut…this school is going to see you for the whore you are!” Michelle stumbled along through the classroom until together the two women neared the door. Michelle’s face contorted as her hair was yanked from behind and the blonde was led through the vacant hallways. A right turn, and then down the hall Michelle stumbled along until they reached the gymnasium, “Let’s give this school something to remember you by!” Arlene screamed and slammed the blonde flying into the gymnasium door.
Michelle stumbled through the doors, her aching body crashing down to the ground, when slowly all the signs of life began to fade from the packed gym. Suddenly a gymnasium full of students, and teachers simultaneously gasped as Michelle’s near naked body lay on the ground, arms bound behind her. Michelle hardly stirred, her hands resting on her thong covered ass, and slowly laughter filled her ears followed by clicks and flashes of camera phones going off. The blonde’s eyes closed as she fell unconscious.
