-“Get off me, you Chinese skank”-groaned Nayoung as her back landed on the sofa. Quickly understanding the situation, the Korean harpy brought her legs up, wrapping them around the Chinese bimbo, then latched onto Jiaying’s dangling tresses with one hand while slapping the Chinese whore with the other.
-“You let go my hair Korean wench!”-snarled Jiaying, digging her nails into Nayoung’s toned legs as she withstood the torrent of slaps.
-“Only if give me his cock”-demanded Nayoung, acknowledging for the first time what this commercial dispute had really been about.
-“NEVER!”-jeered Jiaying, lifting Nayoung with her upper body, pivoting away from the sofa. Nayoung squealed, feeling gravity overpowering her leg hold as she was hurled away from the sofa and towards the TV-“I’ll fight for him!”
Nayoung groaned as she hit the wall, a bunch of Jiaying’s black hair in her hand. Raising her head, she saw the Chinese harlot coming at her, raising her heel to stomp her. Nayoung lurched forward, avoiding the incoming high heel, and then sank her teeth into Jiaying’s inner thigh.
The Chinese banshee screeched, jerking Nayoung’s tresses for a brief instant before the Korean piranha pulled her down. Nayoung pounced on the downed Chinese slut only to be met by Jiaying’s high heel smacking against her head, sending the Korean bombshell sprawling against the wall again.
The battling beauties quickly got on their knees, prowling the other woman on all four like tigresses stalking their prey.
-“I’ll teach you a lesson for coming into my man”-affirmed the sultry Jiaying, ramming her shoulder against the Korean menace.
-“Come here you Chinese slut!”-hissed Nayoung, meeting her sexual antagonist midway and engaging her in a bear hug-“Let’s who teaches who a lesson.”
All hell broke loose as the tangled girls fell and rolled furiously on the floor, their nails tearing into the sexy dresses they had worn for Ryan’s benefit, ripping the delicate fabric as they tried to secure dominance.
Jiaying gasped as she pinned the Korean shrew down, latching onto Nayoung’s slutty top as she tried to stay on top of the bucking Korean whore. Jiaying raised her free hand and slapped Nayoung, eliciting a groan from the squirming Korean competitor. Then Jiaying repeated the motion, sending another vicious slap down, caring little that the violent exertions caused her delectable tits to pop out of her already half torn dress.
The Korean eye candy immediately brought her arms up, sinking her sharp talons into Jiaying’s meaty melons, prompting the Chinese banshee to screech at the defilement of her sexual organs. Jiaying pulled her upper body back, trying to get away from the infernal nails only for Nayoung to bring her smooth legs up, sneaking them past Jiaying’s head and then pushing the Chinese minx on her back in a supreme effort.
Ryan saw as the Asian harpies quickly sneaking their delectable legs around the other’s head in a mutual head scissors. The hems of their ruined minidresses rose up, revealing the sexy black thongs each was wearing today. As the entangled girls rolled back and forth on the wooden floor, Nayoung tried to reach up Jiaying’s pussy with her nails to no avail. As a consolation price the Korean minx nailed her talons into Jiaying’s smooth upper thighs and pulled down, leaving a long trail of red marks.
Ryan could see Jiaying’s perky ass quivering in agony before his Chinese girlfriend reciprocated the nasty leg scratching. The man being fought over watched spellbound as the attractive Asian bombshells continued rolling on the floor, neither backing down from the heinous mauling as they coursed in their native languages.
Suddenly Jiaying bent her knee and immediately straightened up again, her heel grazing Nayoung’s face. The young Korean seductress betrayed a surprised yelp, taking the depraved attack as an escalation to a dirtier fight. She could either match her Chinese love rival or face certain defeat. Nayoung mimicked the Chinese tramp, blindly hitting something that drew a pained grunt from the Chinese shrew before her face was hit by Jiaying’s sharp stiletto.
The lurid cycle of attack and counterattack continued unabated, leaving the once angelic faces marred with lacerations. Jiaying plunged her heel straight below Nayoung’s chin and the Korean bimbo bellowed, finally letting go the heinous hold. Ryan watched in amazed that rather than recoiling from the perverse turn the fight had taken, the enemy lovers quickly got on their feet and plunged into each other like moose locking horns over a sexual mate.
He watched as the now topless beauties panted and danced awkwardly around the room, the sexy dresses they had the started the fight with now reduced to mere fabrics barely hanging onto their glistening bodies.
-“Wanna take my man’s cock?”-heaved Jiaying as she sank her nails into Nayoung’s dangling tits-“You have to take it from my dead cold hands”
-“My pleasure,”-jeered Nayoung, sinking her nails into Jiaying’s exposed melons-“After I’m done with you,, I’ll celebrate by riding him all night long!”
-“Let’s see you talking tough after I rip your tits off!”
-“Better than the Walmart knock offs you got cheap whore!”-Grunted Nayoung. The Korean vixen raised her scratched leg then sank her stiletto on Jiaying’s foot. The Chinese vixen cried, letting go the mutual bear hug and doubling in pain, limping as she tried to get away from the Korean floozy.
The cantankerous Nayoung now screamed, charging at the vulnerable Chinese girlfriend and tacking her at full speed, sending the romantic rivals crashing into Ryan’s bed. The battling girls hissed and moaned, trashing on Ryan’s bed as they tried to subdue the other woman.
The sexy Jiaying roared, securing a precarious pin on the Korean dog. The Chinese goddess sent a thunderous slap to Nayoung’s wriggling tits, eliciting a pained shrill from the conceited Korean skank. She did it again and again, trying to ignore Nayoung’s sharp talons mauling her thighs.
Nayoung huffed, raising her upper body and grabbing Jiaying’s dangling black locks, bringing the Chinese tart down with her. The tiring Nayoung then chomped on Jiaying’s shoulder as the angry catball restarted once again.
It was primal, it was savage. The jealous wildcats engaged in a nasty duel of nails, their talons crisscrossing the length of the other woman’s fair skin. It was no gentlewomanly contest, but a sequence of dirty tricks designed to sexually ruin the other woman. The vicious harpies traded the top positions several times, supremacy a transient state that was soon undone by a low blow from the woman below.
Jiayiang hissed, trying one more time to pin the rabid Korean prostitute under her battered thighs. Her position still precarious, the Chinese siren punched Nayoung’s marred face twice to tame the wild Korean tigress.
Nayoung wailed, her head floating out of the bed as she bucked like a wild bronco. She felt herself faltering under the relentless back and forth, and she needed to act quickly before she ran out of steam. Huffing, the feisty Korean vixen bucked in one great effort, managing to push the Chinese skank towards the wall (The distance between bed and the wall was less than half a meter).
Jiaying squealed, her head slamming against the drywall lightly before gravity sent her careening towards the floor. A half dead Nayoung glanced at a naked Ryan looking at them, cock waiting for the victress to come and claim it tonight.
Nayoung did not wait for Jiaying to rise. Instead she dropped on top of the rising Jiaying, trying to stab the Chinese whore’s heaving tits with her elbows. The gambit failed, but tired Jiaying still let out a pitiful groan. Pouncing on Jiaying, the perspiring Korean minx was surprised when her “defenseless” Chinese prey opened her arms and wrapped them around her bare upper torso.
Nayoung winced, clinching her teeth as she felt the Chinese piranha gnawing her tits. Nayoung quickly followed suit, leaving the women in a sort of 69 position, but with their mouths chomping cruelly at the other woman’s boobs.
-“One last effort”-was what each Asian sex kitten told herself as they bit without compassion nor remorse, pulling and tearing with their fangs, ignoring the other woman’s tears as they rolled in the confined half a meter space.
Alan watched these ladies fighting like street whores and wondered whose will would prove stronger. Nayoung had pursued him doggedly for 3 months, trying to get him to dump Jiaying both commercially and romantically. She had fought admirably so far. But would that be enough to overcome the jealous girlfriend that destroyed the last cute seller that tried to violently take over her contract and her man?
-<Enough>-sobbed Jiaying in Chinese, her arms letting go the mutual hold-<I give up. Ryan is yours>
The confirmation of her victory reinvigorated the spent Nayoung. Soon the triumphant Korean winner sat on the beaten Chinese girlfriend. Nayoung was bruised and scratched, her scalp missing several patches of hair, her delectable melons thoroughly bitten and mauled. Victory had not come cheap. But it had come.
And despite her sorry condition, the exhausted Nayoung looked up, giving Ryan a radiant smile as she humiliated the woman who had dared to come in between them.
Aftermath
The following days weighed the young Korean beauty, now recovering from her savage catfight against the Chinese whore. She had prevailed in their showdown, and Ryan was starting to treat her like his true girlfriend. Yet Nayoung was all too aware that this blissful state of affairs could change in an instant should the Chinese whore seek a rematch to get Ryan back.
Nayoung was hopeful she had broken the once haughty Chinese vixen but was prepared to defend her newfound status as Ryan’s girlfriend with her nails.
It was only when Ryan signed the contract that the Korean victress dared to breathe easy. Now it mattered little what her beaten foe wanted, since the Chinese company would recall her anyways. For the next few months, Nayoung would be free to pursue her new romance with Ryan before his company asked him to review the contract again.
The End.
