[linftr]

Again we trade tit attacks, although the marks I left on your face improve your appearance.  I love hauling on your hair, and seeing your cheeks shake, but you pull different hair and I almost jump.  Eowww, this time you seem to have a grip and I squirm and stomp, my pubes coming taut.  “You dirty cock sucking slut,let go of my bush!” and since you have no ‘fur’ to tug down there, I start groping around to find your nasty cxntlips.  I feel something mushy and I pinch, trying not to lose my grip.  “Oh, you don’t like that?” even as I shift , writhe and wriggle as you worry out my kinkies.

I hear my ragged breathing, and realize I have to save my energy for when she gives me an opening.  My eyes furrow and I glance up and down, taking in the dings and dents, scratches and the beautiful bite mark, the smeared makeup and matted hair.  How the hell did I end up bumping boobs with this witch?  Trying not to yelp again as you yank my pubes, I wedge my feet between yours and shuffle them apart to spread your legs.  You having your leg wrapped around mine enables me to create a little wriggle room between your thighs. 

“Didn’t anyone ever tell you a lady keeps her legs together?’ as I think I have enough space to successfully hook you downstairs.  I so want to hear this big bitch shriek.

[WildAtHeart]

C'mon Lin, bald that bitch

kisses

Wild

[Boche]

Fantastic poll ladies!!  Keep up the great fight.

[JAOH88]

You got this Linda.

[Wicked]

My head is pounding from your attack on my hair, I let go of your tit to try and get your hand out of my hair.  "Whoooaaaa you fucking slutty bitch, what do you think you are doing down there"  as you grab at my lips I try to twist away moving my legs closer. "Yes I was taught to keep my legs closed, especially from predators like you"  I push into your attack at my mound to try to unbalance us.

I move my attack back to your tit and push the fleshy thing up, then I slap at it a couple times and start on the other. I need to get you focused on your pain and not mine. Still pulling on that red cluster down below I hear a yelp escape, but not before I yell "Owww that is smart" I let go of your snatch and pull your nasty hand away from mine.

Now that I have your hand off my cxnt I release your leg too, moving closer I pull your arm further away and twist it behind you. Now I twist you around, your back to me and push you to the wall. Those flabby tits pressed up against the cold wall.

[linftr]

Our hands are busy dueling between us leaving scratches on your crotch and some of my wiry red curlies down our thighs and on the floor.  Thinking you unable to stand the punishment, I watch you thinking as your face gets intent and I have  to guess how you will attempt to escape our true woman to woman contest.  The question is answered when you twist and pull on my arm and we do a slow motion turn, you pushing me face first into the wall.

My clammy boobs oozing to each side of the wall, I feel your slimly hangers on my back, and hear more of your smirky hissing.  Apparently we aren’t being noisy enough anymore, because the gallery outside is muttering about what is going on.  JUST A FEW YELPS AFTER THAT CRASH, IS IT OVER? I feel my ass shifting against your paunch and mound and know I have to move quickly as I hear you gulp in air.  Feeling those breaths, I know exactly where you are and crack my head back into your chin and twist around, giving you a shove towards the messy busted door and open stall.

Seeing you wobble just a bit, I debate going for gold and kicking your scratched up snatch, but settle for a parting kick at your shin as I hunker down to see if your eyes stop dancing.  I am unsure how fast or agile I am at this point, and feel myself flatfooted, as I see my reddened titties heaving so I just pad away from the wall, feeling a lump welling up on my head from that pointy chin.  “God, you are one sorry ass ugly whore”, pretty confident I look far better than her at this point, till I catch what I look like in the mirror.

[Wicked]

Having you pressed up against the wall I linger a bit too long as you slam your head into my chin. "Owww my chin" I feel the pain and my eyes start to water.  You turn so quickly and push me back I stumble back a couple more steps. "Ughh Owww Fuck, you bitch!" A kick from out of nowhere comes at me gets me in the shin, I grab ahold of my leg and step back another step. I see you are just as battered and bruised as I feel.  Keeping an eye on you I see that you step away from the wall, I stand and step back regaining my balance.

"Looking a little worse for wear there Linda dear" I remark as I see you look at yourself in the mirror.  "I'm not the only one with battle scars you filthy slut!"

I make my move as you are looking over yourself. I lunge at you and grab you into a bear hug, at the last second you see me and grab for the counter. Missing it by inches I pull you back squeezing tighter keeping you immobile. I pull you closer twisting you from one side to the other, loosing your footing we fall to the floor. We are in a pile on the floor of legs and arms, I quickly recover and wrap my legs around you in a scissors hold. Smiling at you I say" Now you will see the strenghth of my legs you slutty redhead."

[linftr]

The bitch didn’t like the punishment I gave her, I guess, but it serves her right for her cowardly holds.  Every time we are going to fight, she slows things down with her stupid maneuvers and her gropes and grabs.  Hell. We both missed the concert because she is a goddamned slug. 

I am horrified to be struggling on the floor with her, she was filth to start with, but my white skin is getting as grubby as hers.  She tries to lock up, again, and is babbling about her strength.   I let her know “Bitch, just because you look like a moose, doesn’t mean you are as strong as one.” As she attempts a scissors, I pound her tit hard, and then roll into her, smacking her tit again.  I suppose my non-wasp waist is an edge, as her legs aren’t doing much, while I get to smack those jelly roll boobs back and forth.

“Thats right, stay on your back and let me bruise those purply tits some more” . While I listen to you grunt and strain, all I have to do is keep walloping the bejesus out of your tatas.  Having softened you up a bit, I give you a chance “Do you want to stop your bullshit wrestling holds and fight?”  but I don’t expect much and I continue banging away.

[Wicked]

Shit I should have thought this through a bit more, this fucking cow has a lot of girth to her. Fuck I can't get my long legs around the bitch to squeeze.  The bitch twists us around on the nasty floor, now I'm on my back looking up at the whore. "Ughhh Awwwh Fuck me that stung"  you bitch, you are going to regret that. I twist and buck trying to get the cow off me. Linda is pounding my tits and I have had enough of this mauling and snap, punching her in the gut and following up with slap to the head. She sees the slap coming and it lands on the side of her face, smashing her earring into her. Grabbing the earring I pull her towards me "Just in case you didn't hear me, you are going to regret ever meeting me."

I continue to buck and twist as I throw another slap her way, then rake my nails over her red tits, "Hey Linda your tits match your hair, I'm sure that you are not used to that!"  Grabbing hold of the rats nest I pull her down to my right, clawing her right tit with my left hand I try to push her off with the momentum of the hair pull. She rights herself and I struggle to gain an advantage, she looks a bit haggard but still has fight in her. I continue to maul her breast and buck to get her off, this is going to take awhile.

The crowd is getting restless outside the room, I think they are fighting out there too.

[barb]

could be ones that want Dawn to win are fighting with the ones that want Linda, as the fights begin outside the ladies room

[linftr]

It feels so good looking down on you, feeling my hand whapping those tits of yours, my last slap sending one jiggling to the side, and your return fire at my breasts seems so feeble!  OOOOppphh, that punch to my tummy hurt, and my mouth poofs open, but I still see a slap coming and twist, only to have you clout my ear.  OWWWWWW you grabbed and pulled my precious gold Irish thistle earring and ripped it out!

Still under me, I feel you lurching, and my old horse riding days stand me in good stead, because I manage to stay on this nag.  You are frenzied, but you feel you have to be, with me on top seeking vengeance.  My hair and tits are targeted, as I rake your titties, leaving wicked welts, then grab them hard and pull.  At last you are making some noise.

Whapping them back down on your torso, I lean on them, the spongy flesh squishing out, and keeping you down where you belong.  I suck in desperately needed air, as this wild flurry has me gasping.  Hopefully, my straight armed stance, with fingers kneading thru your pulped tits, will also provide some cover for my hanging boobs, which look to be almost glowing.

I hear encouragement through the door RIP HER TITS OFF  but then I realize I don’t know who she is cheering for.

[Wicked]

You sitting there smiling down at me is boiling my blood, all I can think of is kicking your ass all over this room. I keep smacking and raking my nails over those tits of yours,  you have me pinned with a straight arm hold to my tits hoping for relief for your breasts.

 I see a possible maneuver to help me save my breasts. I hear you gasp for air and you look up for just a second, I take that second to smack your arms from the inside out and see your shocked expression as you are now laying atop me. I grab you wrapping my arms around your mid-back smashing our breasts together. You try to push up using your arms and knees together, giving me that small bit of help to twist us to the side. We roll back and forth fighting for position.

I get some space between as we roll and bring my knee up as you start to roll back, landing it between your legs and pounding it into that nasty snatch of yours. You let out a screech that threatens to bust my eardrums, pulling back you grab your snatch and push back away from me.

My legs and tits burning with pain I stand not letting you recover as I pull you up by your hair, bringing you to a standing position. Slouching you reach out to grab at me, I backup out of your reach, smiling I say " I'm ready for you now whore I doubt you have tricks left in your bag."

I hear cat calls coming from the hallway, then hear a crash. I guess they are having their own fun now.

[linftr]

I am staring, with my head hanging, at your purpled breasts, going over what the hell happened in the last minute.  I had been looming over you, mashing your pathetic tits when my arms went out from under me, and I landed tits first on your wounded rack.  Than it sort of blurs, motion and commotion, but then your bony knee snuck in between my thighs, almost crushing my honey pot.  I guess I must have raised the roof with my yell, because I can still hear the mob ‘discussing’ that scream.

Rolling away, but brought up short by a hair pull, I am now upright and glaring at your swaying tits, seeing strands and wads of red hair everywhere.  I guess brunette hair doesn’t show up.  I can feel my lower lip hanging as I snort in some more oxygen, and lift my head up with burning hatred in my eyes.  My hands up, no longer clutching my swollen crotch, I owe you big time.

“Still running away, you cxnt” as you use your reach to keep me at a distance, but I draw in a deep breath and resolve to finish this slut, once and for all.  YOU OK LIN?  How did they know I got kneed?  WE CAN’T HEAR YOU CURSING ANYMORE.  I did pretty well with my slapping, I remember,  thinking my hands are quicker then yours, and I  lean in with a left/right pair pf slaps, one of them landing on your hurting boobs.  I step in further, and launch a wild series of titty whappers, my ass bustling as I hitch forward.  I miss with a couple, but you haven’t blocked one yet!

“Am slapping her tits off guys!” I blurt out in between breaths.

[w3501]

It looks like Dawn will be too much for Lin as she is slowing down and running out of gas.

[Wicked]

Eeoowww, my bruised tits are aching and burning at the same time, your slaps keep coming and I try to block but you are quick. Yelling to the crowd you tell them "I'm slapping her tits off"  or something to that effect and I am a simmering pot of hatred as I hear the words spoken. 

I move in closer and a few more slaps make their mark, I take the punishment to get closer so I can give you some of your own medicine. I start a barrage of my own slapping at those fleshy things you call tits, then pulling at the elongated nipples threatening to rip them off.  I push you back a couple steps looking for some advantage, there is only hand to hand now.  My burning tits are screaming with pain I yelp at that last slap "Uggghhh, Owwww that's it bitch I'm going to rip those tits right off you!"

I slap at you again as you back up I miss my mark, I move forward again and my tits feel the slap but this time I manage to grab that hand and bend those stubby digits back. I think that was a yelp,  only it didn't sound human. Slapping that right tit I pull your nipple and twist, pushing it back into you I try it again, this time you let out a gasp. I again try to damage it by scraping and leaving nice red welts across the side, grabbing the nipple again at the end and pulling.

"What's wrong in there, hey why is this door locked"  I think the concert is over and the maintenance people are at the door. I guess we need to finish this before they get that door opened. Yelling to the people outside I say "Everything is good in here, keep them out till we are done"