Well, thank you, Suneha.....I'm glad you liked it. I'd LOVE to see if I can't do a fight between you and Amanda justice...
Amanda, thinking that Suneha's been making eyes at her woman, confronts
her outside of her apartment. Not wanting to make
her dirty laundry the talk of the neighborhood, Suneha tells the irate woman to come inside with her...
"I'll come inside, you little whore...I'll come inside and kick your prissy, little ass....."
The door to the apartment has no more than closed when Amanda reaches out, landing a resounding slap to the side of Suneha's face, rocking her head back...."You stay away from my girlfriend, you slut..." A slight smile playing over her lips as she watches the girl try to soothe the reddening cheek, tears beginning to form in her eyes.
Angrily, she screams back..."So? If you were any kind of lover, she wouldn't be looking back!!!"
Rage fills Amanda's face as she hears the retort...."You fucking little bitch....", lunging at Suneha, her fingers burying themselves into Suneha's long, dark tresses, yanking and pulling her head back and forth, bouncing it off the wall.
Suneha wails loudly at the brutal tearing of her gorgeous hair and sinks her own fingers into Amanda's locks, yanking and tearing equally brutally. The girls twirl around the room, pulling wads of hair from each others scalps, yelps of pain filling the tiny apartment. Suneha manages to bend Amanda at her waist, Amanda's latex skirt hiking up her long, slim legs as she does so. Bent over as she is Suneha sees an opening....kicking her leg out, she lands her foot high on Amanda's thigh. Letting her grip on Suneha's hair go, her hands gripping the painful leg as she drops to one knee. Suneha moves in close to the other girl thinking, "I've got this bitch, now...", but to her dismay, Amanda lashes out with her left hand..sinking deep into the exposed mid-section of Suneha. As she doubles over from the blow to the softness of her belly, Amanda lets fly a right hand, landing solidly against the others right breast. Raggedly, trying to regain her breath, Suneha only doubles up even further, sagging down onto both knees. Amanda lifts herself onto her knees, also, facing Suneha....her hands, once more, grabbing the hair of her hair, pulling her head back, forcing into an unnatural, backwards position.
Realizing her precarious position, Suneha blindly grabs...reaching out for purchase on any part of Amanda....finding her fingers on the front of Amanda's tight top...claws out, she rakes her fingers over her chest, fingers catching in the buttons of Amanda's blouse, popping buttons, ripping the thin, silky material. Ignoring the tattered blouse, Amanda forces her attack, pressing against Suneha's chest with her body, causing the two to tumble over, Suneha onto her back, her legs all akimbo, Amanda flopping on top of her foe.
Both girls, bodies pressed together, skirts hiked up high on their, respective, firm thighs begin to roll about the floor, hands yanking and grabbing at any part of their opponent that they can catch. Suneha's stockings have begun to sag from their place on her legs, Amanda's stockings showing tears and tatters at her knee. Suneha manages to get a grip on one, bra-covered breast of Amanda as she claws at Suneha's upper thigh,leaving ragged, angry red streaks on the creamy, white skin.
Suneha cries out in pain at the clawing as she pulls her hand from Amanda's tit, yanking the cup from the full mound. Each girl, hissing, spitting curses at the other as they continue to grapple around the floor.
Amanda manages to break free from Suneha's grasping hands, pulling herself to her knees between the others legs. As Suneha tries to get another grasp, Amanda lifts her knee hard between Suneha's thighs, landing solidly against her bikini-clad pussy...grinding it hard against the softness once she realizes the spot she's managed to find. Suneha shrieks in pain, her hands trying to cover the injured spot as Amanda grabs out with both hands...claws digging into Suneha's breast. Fingers clenching...tearing at the softness in her grip, she rips the silky blouse open, tatters of material in her hands as she continues the attack on the mounds of Suneha. Fingers clawing, tearing the soft skin, bloody streaks showing over the top of Suneha's full, heaving breasts. Where does she cover? Her wounded crotch? The ripped titties?
As Suneha flounders on the floor, Amanda, once more, gains her footing.....leaning, she bends to grip Suneha's hair, pulling the others head up a bit, she savagely slams Suneha's head against the wooden flooring...lifting again.....slamming her head, even harder. "You fucking cxnt.", she sreams, pulling up once more on the hair of Suneha, this time, keeping her grip, pulling Suneha across the floor, around the room. Suneha, weakly trying to ease the attack on her head, she kicks her legs, crying out in pain and humilitation. Amanda pulls her to a sitting position, leaning over Suneha from behind, her hands reach down, again grabbing handsful of Suneha's breasts. Her hands fully enveloping the full mounds she rips and tears, pulling Suneha's bra completely off. Once more, her fingers gripping...this time searching for the tenderest parts...gripping...pulling, twisting Suneha's nipples, delighting in the anguished cries of the girl, trying desparately to cover herself...to ease the pain, to fend off the attack.
With her hands caressing, trying to soothe her sore, bloody breasts Suneha lowers her head...whimpering, crying.
Amanda standing behind Suneha pulls back her long, slim leg, tatters of stocking hanging down, letting fly a solid, hard kick into the back of Suneha......"Now, whore....stay away from my little girl."
Pulling the top of her tattered top about her as she opens the apartment door, letting it slam hard as she exits.