It was early summer in Southern California. A time for wild, hedonistic parties that lasted all night. It was at such a party where we find Kelly and Jane. Do you remember them?

Kelly was a stunning, sultry brunette…Jane a sexy, hot blonde. They had ever so briefly been friends, about a year or so earlier, although it seemed like ages ago. That friendship was tenuous at best. It was nearly impossible for two such beautiful women to be friends. And then, Paul came into the picture. Oh yes, he was the one who completely shattered the fragile friendship that existed between the two ladies. Paul got off on pitting Kelly and Jane against one another. Some months ago, the bastard coerced them into fighting each other in a fucking cage, like animals, in front of him and his asshole friends. God, they had very nearly killed each other that violent night.

Now, this evening, they both happened to be at the same vacuous SoCal party with a lot of other sexy people. They were, arguably, the hottest bitches there. Dozens of partygoers milled around that sultry evening as the music throbbed. It took a while for the two rivals to even spot one another. Just imagine their shock and surprise. Their hearts skipped a beat. At first, the girls just exchanged icy stares across the room with their smoldering eyes. Slowly but surely they worked their way through the crowd…closer to one another. Closer. Drawn to each other like magnets. Finally, face to face for the first time since that hellish night in the warehouse…that night they fought for Paul. Now, months later, the drop dead gorgeous females looked like they were ready for a fashion shoot. They wore sheer, sequin dresses that tightly hugged their lithe, tan physiques and extended to just above the knee, showing off their sleek legs. They briefly checked each other out and then locked eyes. The scent of their sweet perfume mingled in the air between them.

Jane cut the awkward silence after a moment or two and spoke first. ”I heard that Paul dumped your ass,” she smirked.

”Ahh, NO sweetheart. I left HIM. Good riddance. Sick fuck,” Kelly replied.

Jane was proud and vain. She was the kind of woman who didn’t like losing…not at all. She still felt the sting of defeat from their last fight and continued dissing Kelly.

”You weren’t good enough for him, anyway,” Jane stated bluntly. “You KNOW that, don’t you?” There was a cold bitterness in Jane’s voice. She so wanted to be the main woman in Paul’s life. He was filthy rich and connected. He was so hot, with a huge cock…an animal in bed. Jane had never been fucked like that before. He was so…dangerous. There was a lot she didn’t know about him. He was like the ultimate bad boy. Jane loved it. She still got wet thinking about him. Yeah, she wanted him…and this bitch Kelly prevented it from happening the night she left Jane beaten and broken in that cage. She knew the rules. They both did. It was to be a fight to the finish…winner take all. In this case, winner take Paul. It was as simple as that.

”I was good enough to kick your fucking ass, bitch,” Kelly fired back.

Oh yes, that stung…

Yes, Kelly had won Paul that night in a brutal, primal contest between the two women. But, Kelly and Paul weren’t destined for any kind of a happy ending. Kelly had indeed left Paul several months prior…finally burned out with the drugs, the sex parties and the wild, dangerous lifestyle. Paul seemingly had an endless supply of women. He was never going to settle down with anyone, not when he was fucking women all over the world. Kelly really knew that all along, but Jane somehow clung to the hope that she could somehow have him all to herself. Yeah, some kind of fairy tale shit with a guy like Paul. Kelly thought that Jane was a stupid cunt for that bullshit. Now, after a year full of raw emotions, of highs and lows, of pain and pleasure, the two girls were ultimately left with one thing deep inside them. As they stood there exchanging insults and sipping their vodka martinis, they realized that one thing was the hatred they still felt toward one another. It was as pure a hatred as any two women had ever felt. They truly despised one another. The weeks and months had not cooled their fiery animosity.

”I…live just a few miles from here..” Jane suddenly blurted out. Kelly clenched her glass and finished off her drink. “Why don‘t you come over later..” she continued. “I think we’ve still got some shit to settle between us.”

Kelly looked her former friend in the eye and grinned slightly. “You’re right..we do.”

Their hearts began to race at the thought of another private catfight, just like their first fight at Kelly’s lake cabin. Would it be as malicious as their second fight? The desire to battle a third time was undeniable. How truly lucky they were to randomly run into each other at this party. The ladies approached a nearby bar and reached for two more drinks. They’d had several and they were starting to feel them.

”This party is SHIT…Fuck it,” Jane exclaimed with a sigh. “Meet me out back, where the cars are parked, in thirty minutes. You can follow me to my place.” Their electric eyes locked again and the music seemed to be pumping directly into their veins.

”Yeah, I’ll follow you over there, bitch. I’ll kick your skank ass again..like last time,” Kelly promised.

Jane leaned in and whispered in Kelly’s ear, “I’m gonna rip out your fucking heart. Yeah, let’s do this.” With that, Jane disappeared into the crowd of people.

Twenty minutes later, Kelly was outside taking in the cool night air. It was surprisingly bright out at 11 pm. A huge full moon hung softly in the starless sky. She immediately spotted Jane standing defiantly by her black Jag, smoking a cigarette.

The blonde took a long drag from her cig. “Ready bitch?”

”Yeah, I’m ready.” Kelly just happened to be parked nearby.

”Follow me.” Jane hopped in her car, fired it up and took off.

Kelly got into her grey BMW and began following Jane to her nearby condo. They rolled down their windows and let the cool breeze caress them and clear their heads. It was just a short ten minute ride. It had been several weeks since either girl had gotten laid and they were both horny as hell. The rays of the full moon glowed softly. It was going to be a wild fucking night. They felt it deep down inside. It was the kind of night when anything seemed possible.

At the upscale condo, the girls parked and Jane ushered Kelly inside. The blonde locked the front door behind them and the two women silently walked into the spacious living room. It was simple and modern, nicely adorned and not overdone with furnishings. There was plenty of room to fight. It was warm inside and their lovely bodies glowed with a sheen of perspiration. They bent down and removed their stiletto heels.

Still not saying a word, the two beauties simply stood there a moment, exchanging cool stares with gleaming eyes…those bright, stunning eyes that cut to their very souls…glistening with hate. Kelly began to speak but Jane cut her off with a cruel and sudden slap to the face. Kelly answered with a hard blow to the blonde’s cheek.

“Bitch..” Jane hissed. “This shit ends tonight, girl..once and for all.”

Their hips gently swayed and the sequins on their dresses sparkled softly as the girls briefly circled one another. A slight calm before the storm…

The women leapt at one another in the middle of the room. Savage..uninhibited. All hell broke loose. Just one more fucking fight with this bitch, they both thought. They had been craving it for so very long…

As they loudly screamed, the two slapped and clawed each other’s soft faces. Their lips pursed, their fiery animosity unleashed once again. Fistfuls of hair were soon in their grasps. Both staggered and almost fell to the floor as they viciously yanked and tugged at those long, silky manes.

”Stupid BITCH,” Kelly cried.

They pulled each other back and forth and stumbled across the floor. Jane shredded a clump of Kelly’s hair, tearing it out by the root. The blonde once again sank her long, pink nails into Kelly’s face. Kelly clasped Jane‘s throat and pushed her against a wall as she continued to squeeze her neck…

”Whore..You’re nothing but TRASH!” Kelly exclaimed.

Jane also began to spitefully choke Kelly. “You stuck up bitch..I fucking HATE you..”

They moaned and cursed. Their eyes clenched tightly, as they wrapped their long fingers around each other‘s throats. The two suddenly thrust themselves away from the wall, then Kelly forced Jane back up against it again.

Jane released her chokehold and tore at Kelly’s hair again, savagely forcing her head back. The blonde sharply punched Kelly in the ribs. Kelly released her choke and fell against the wall as Jane began a fresh assault. She kneed Kelly in the pelvis..then lower, hard into her crotch. She grabbed Kellys face and looked her in the eye. She could tell that she had really hurt her foe…

”Look at me…look at me, pretty girl..” Jane said with a delicious smirk. “Did I hurt your fucking cunt?”

”FUCK you..” Kelly cried, her eyes glassy with pain.

The dark haired girl scowled and drove her fist into Jane‘s tight stomach. She tore at Jane‘s dress and began slapping and scratching her gorgeous breasts. “You’re dressed like a filthy SLUT.” Both females began ripping at their sexy little party dresses…shredding the sheer fabric.

Jane sneered “You look like a SLUT too, sweetheart.” Their dresses were hiked up to their shapely butts. Kelly started to work on Jane‘s sexy hips and thighs..spanking, slapping and clawing until they were soon red, raw and scratched. ”Uugghh…you fucking CUNT.” Jane shrieked. “Now..you get yours, bitch..” With that, the sexy blonde tore at Kelly’s dress again as she clawed and spanked her gorgeous ass.

Kelly scratched Jane‘s throat and then assaulted her tits, raking her nails across her soft, tan skin. Jane delivered another low blow, sinking her fist into Kelly’s tender pelvis. “Goddamn bitch,” Kelly whispered in pain.

”Does it HURT, baby?” Jane grabbed Kelly’s hair and slapped her hard in the face. “Good…Good. I want it to hurt..” Jane said with a cruel grin. Kelly slumped against the wall and began to slowly slide down a narrow hallway adjacent to the living room, like a wounded animal.

Jane followed closely behind…slowly…as though stalking her…just slinking along…

”Mmm..where you going, Kelly? We’ve just gotten started…”

”Fuck you..” Kelly muttered as she rubbed her sore pelvis. Jane grasped Kelly’s hair at her temples and held her face close…

”No..fuck you..Fuck YOU, cunt..” Jane drove her knee into Kelly’s aching pelvis again and pain shot through the brunette’s body. “This is payback, girl. Payback for last time.”

Jane had Kelly all to herself..finally. She had Kelly in her condo, on her turf, to punish and abuse…to give this cunt what she owed her, for that beating she took in that dirty fucking cage. Jane licked her lips, grabbed Kelly and flung her from one side of the hall to the other. A sharp pain shot through Kelly’s back. Oh, hell yes. Jane was going to relish this and enjoy every single second of it.

But Kelly still had plenty of fight left in her. She kicked Jane in the crotch, rushed her and drove a knee into her opponent‘s stomach. She backed Jane into a wall and started in on her dress again. She ripped at the fabric around the blonde‘s hips and waist. Jane howled and then tore into Kelly‘s tits again. Slowly she clawed at them. Reaching into her bra, Jane pinched her adversary’s firm nipples as hard as she could. She squeezed those erect nipples until she thought they would burst. Kelly slumped to the floor as she cried in pain and Jane savored the moment. She wanted to defeat this bitch, but she also wanted her to suffer exquisitely first.

Jane knelt in the floor and kept ripping at Kelly’s breasts. The brunette fought back in equal measure, grabbing at Jane’s tits and attacking the soft flesh with her sharp, manicured nails. Both on their knees, in the corridor, assaulting one another’s proud breasts…squeezing and clawing, pulling nipples as they howled and wailed at one another.

”God…dirty slut..” Kelly cried, her voice a hoarse whisper.

There they were in that dark little hallway, ravaging one another’s tits…determined to draw blood. Grunting and groaning as their fingers and hands gradually became wetter with sweat and yes…finally some blood. Jane thought about what she had said earlier at the party…how she wanted to rip out this girl’s heart. She did..she truly did.

The two women finally collapsed onto the floor next to one another, their heavenly bodies throbbing with raw pain. They still wore their party dresses, but they were torn and ruined. Panting heavily, they gradually recovered for another round…

”Goddamn bitch..” Kelly cried.

”Fucking cunt,” Jane replied.

They flipped each other off as they got to their feet and stood quivering with rage. Their bodies were wet with sweat …fiery red, covered in scratches, their golden breasts smeared with traces of blood. They panted as they stood but a couple of feet from one another, still hemmed in by that narrow corridor.

Kelly suddenly snatched a fistful of Jane’s hair and slammed the back of her head into the wall. “I fucking HATE you..” she cried.

Jane’s head pulsed with pain and she felt like she was going to black out for a moment. Grabbing her blonde hair again, Kelly sank her teeth into Jane’s throat. She bit down hard and heard a sharp, sudden crunch of taut skin as Jane screamed out in shock and pain. Kelly tasted the blonde‘s salty flesh and a little blood. Jane gouged Kelly’s face with her nails then grabbed her throat, clawing and then choking her opponent‘s firm neck. So vile and nasty…so very personal.

They paused for just a moment then savagely locked up again, clashing body to body…ripping hair and slapping..scratching. Screaming and yelling. A frenzy of blind rage. They had lost all track of time and didn’t care. They wouldn’t stop…they couldn’t stop. The two combatants rammed their sleek, feline bodies together…they pushed and slammed one another into the walls of the narrow hallway. “Oh, fuck…oh, God..” Kelly softly moaned.

Jane felt the advantage shift to her again and her pussy pulsed and gently throbbed with passion. She wanted to beat this bitch so badly. It was so fucking primal and she felt herself getting off on it. “You’re mine..all mine..” Jane backhanded Kelly across the lips and blood ran from her sensuous mouth. Kelly began to slump against the wall but Jane held her upright with a cunning forearm to her neck.

As she prepared to attack Kelly’s throat with her other hand, the brunette clutched the back of Jane’s head. Fuck…again the hair…to women like this, it was their crowning glory. Yes, another handful of fragrant golden locks…slender fingers tangled in healthy strands. Kelly pulled back hard and imagined the cunt‘s neck cracking. Jane responded by clasping Kelly’s shiny mane again. Kelly‘s smooth belly pressed against Jane‘s as their tits meshed together.

They struggled…

Both women stumbled and staggered a little further down the corridor…

Finally, at the end of the hall and then within a small guest room, nicely furnished with a large bed. The women suddenly found themselves in another confined space. Unlike the narrow hallway and yet still rather tight and somewhat claustrophobic. There would be no running..no escaping. This fight would end in there…they both sensed it. There was a small lamp on the nightstand by the bed. Jane walked over and turned it on. It provided some warm, rich light.

The ladies began to circle one another…slowly. Kelly leapt at her enemy and tore at her dress. Suddenly, there was a loud ripping of fine fabric.

”Fuck these dresses,” Jane exclaimed with frustration. The blonde pushed Kelly away and began to strip out of what was left of her dress. Kelly quickly followed suit. Both women were soon out of their tattered dresses, down to sheer white bra and thong panties. Their hearts surged with excitement as they thought about the final part of the fight…bra and panties…body to body..skin to skin..to the finish.

”I’m going to end this, bitch…end you tonight..once and for all,” Jane said as she sneered coldly.

And then…..Jane brought HIM up again. She just couldn’t help herself…

”Like I said honey, you were NEVER good enough for the likes of him. And you had to ruin…fucking RUIN my chances with him.”

Jane pushed Kelly into a dresser and Kelly shoved back. More hateful glares. Slow…the girls had all night if they needed it. They had waited so long for this.

”You’re nothing but a dumb slut, Jane.” Kelly stated. “You were just a plaything…”

Jane slapped Kelly across the mouth before she could finish what she was saying. Kelly punched Jane’s face and the blonde‘s nose started to bleed. They took turns…just slapping and punching the hell out of each other, until their eyes welled with tears.

They paused, sighed heavily…then clashed again. Their cries and screams filled the small room as they tore at one another with the fires of everlasting hate. They couldn’t get enough. Born to despise one another…enemies for life.

They continued spewing venom as they kept dishing out pain and punishment…

”You’re dead…I‘m going to finish you tonight,” Jane exclaimed. Still standing toe to toe, the hot fighters smothered one another with their graceful hands and clawed at one another’s cheeks. They slammed into a wall together, fell onto a hard, glass table and then cascaded to the floor, close to the bed. Their bodies we’re battered and aching with pain. On the floor, they wrestled and scratched one another. Kelly scissored Jane’s slender waist and yanked a fistful of her long, blonde hair.

”Owwwww….uhhhhhh..” Jane grimaced and growled. Kelly tore off Jane’s bra and choked her with it. She then began attacking Jane‘s sexy tits again…squeezing them and trying to slice into tender flesh with those dangerous nails. Jane felt them grinding into her soft skin.

Still battling on the floor, Jane clawed Kelly’s thigh and started mauling her pussy as the brunette shrieked. Jane’s bloody hands then viciously choked Kelly as hard as she could. Kelly clasped Jane‘s neck and both women gasped and gagged.

The female fighters collapsed completely on the floor next to one another, their gorgeous bodies red, raw and ravaged with scratches and welts.…exhausted and in so much pain. They rubbed their aching bodies. Jane slowly ran her fingers through her sweaty hair and slowly rose to her feet as Kelly got to her knees and laid her head down on the bed. Jane went into a small bathroom, adjacent to the guest room. She approached the sink and splashed some cold water on her face. Looking in the mirror…she was aching all over, but she knew that she wanted to finish this fight and destroy this bitch.

Five minutes passed. When Jane walked back into the guest room, Kelly was sitting on the edge of the bed…her back was to Jane…

Jane saw her bra on the floor…the one Kelly had just choked her with. Snatching it up off the floor, she quickly crept up behind Kelly and began to strangle her violently with the piece of lingerie. The thin fabric cut sharply into Kelly’s larynx. Jane smiled coldly as she pulled back tighter…and tighter…her sexy arms flexed as she choked her former friend. Kelly’s eyes clenched and she clawed at the fabric Jane now had stretched across her throat. Try as she might, Kelly could not pry the satin material from around her neck.

As Kelly struggled to breathe, Jane forced her onto the bed and wrapped her strong legs around the dark haired girl’s ribs. Jane squeezed like a python and Kelly thought her ribs would break. They wrestled and writhed in bed, like perverse lovers. Kelly rolled with Jane as the blonde kept choking her nemesis. She released the bra and began to choke Kelly with her bare hands…fingers coiled tightly around her neck. She just wanted to feel the illicit pleasure of choking this bitch.

Kelly’s strength was fading quickly as Jane held her throat from behind and smiled deliciously. Then, with a sudden burst of adrenaline, Kelly rolled both of them off the bed. The women tumbled to the floor and Kelly rammed her elbow into Jane’s stomach…once, then twice. Jane moaned and released her chokehold as Kelly leapt onto Jane and choked her, mercilessly. This could be her last chance…

”Die, you stupid bitch…fucking die…” Kelly muttered, almost delirious with pain. She pulled Jane up to her feet by the hair, punched her face and flung her into a nearby wall. Jane bounced off the wall and Kelly grasped her in a side chokehold. She put as much pressure on Jane as she could but was weak. Jane smashed her fist into Kelly’s pelvis then scratched her pussy mound, sinking her nails into the velvet soft flesh. Kelly forced Jane back into the wall and thrust her knee into her blonde opponent‘s tight stomach.

The pace of battle picked up again as the women seemed to catch a second wind. What seemed to be winding down was suddenly renewed. The females grabbed each other‘s hips and started to slam their sore cunts together sending new shocks of sharp pain throughout their amazing bodies. Jane pulled Kelly in close and started to bite her neck, her white teeth plunging deeply into tan flesh.

Kelly viciously kneed Jane in her pussy. Both girls started to scratch inner thighs. Several dark streams of blood tricked down their legs. Like women possessed, they punched and pounded each other in the stomach and pelvis. Jane buried her fist in Kelly’s wet cunt.

They paused for just a moment as they heaved and moaned. More cold, bleary stares….

”Fuck you, Jane..”

”Fuck you, bitch…..let’s finish this..now..”

Their gorgeous bodies locked up again and they languidly clashed…ripping at hair and tearing nails across flesh. They collapsed onto the bed together, their bodies as one…

The ladies began to maul and claw each other‘s cunts again as they screamed and howled in agony. Kelly viciously pinched Jane‘s pink pussy lips. Jane thrust several nails into Kelly‘s vagina. They were torturing each other, the white sheets becoming streaked crimson.

They wrestled on the big bed. Kelly clawed Jane‘s face with one hand and choked the blonde with the other. Jane raked her own nails across Kelly’s face as both girls cried with pain in their exquisite bodies and pure hatred in their souls. Sweaty and bloody…both beaten half to death. Their raw savagely was unbelievable. Yes, this was a private affair and only the two women involved would truly know what went on that wild, merciless night.

Jane jumped on Kelly, yanked her hair…clawed and slapped her face. Kelly grabbed more of Jane’s blonde hair…shredding one clump, then clinging to another fistful. Their legs coiled and entwined, the women catballed a few moments. Both indulged in the hot, raw eroticism of this hate-fueled catfight. Slowly…pulling hair as their legs and hips tensed. Jane planted a deadly kiss on Kelly’s mouth and tore off a small chunk of her lower lip with her teeth. Kelly shrieked as blood oozed from her mouth…

”Fuck….fuck…auuugghhhh…bitch…”

Groaning..crying…screaming and bleeding. They wanted to consume one another. The women tumbled off the bed. Sweat mixed with blood on golden tan bodies. Both began choking each other again…hands locked on each other‘s long throats. Jane crawled on top of her enemy. The brunette retaliated with a swift knee between the blonde‘s silky thighs. Jane gasped in pain and shock.

”Uuugggghhhh….bitch..” the blonde cursed softly. She throbbed with pain, deep inside her womanhood.

Kelly mounted Jane‘s chest and began to grind her wet pussy into the girl’s face. It was raw and savage…Kelly’s final attempt to dominate physically and sexually. Jane felt Kelly’s cunt through her wet panties. She could smell and taste the dark haired girl‘s tangy, sweet pussy. The blonde beauty instinctively bit Kelly‘s inner thigh as hard as she could…the flesh was so sleek and soft. Kelly wailed in shock and pain then fell to the floor.

After a few moments, Jane rose to her knees. Picking up Kelly by the hair, she slapped her hard across the lips. Kelly fell back onto the floor. Jane knew it was almost over now. She smiled through the pain that coursed through her fine body. Now it was her turn. Grabbing her mane, Jane got on top of Kelly and rode her, grinding her wet, sweaty pussy into Kelly’s face.

”Mmmm..yeah..” Jane said weakly. “Ohh…got you…I got you..” she chanted.

The sexy blonde rode Kelly hard, forcing her wet panties into the brunette’s face. Grinding away..making her smell and taste her sweaty womanhood. Jane punched Kelly‘s stomach and clawed at her tits some more. Kelly could do nothing except lie there and take it all. Oh yes…all that fucking pain and humiliation.

”You’re done for…stupid bitch. Jane tugged at Kelly’s hair again. Clasping the dark locks tightly, Jane forced her pussy even harder into Kelly’s face.

”Tell me you’re finished,” Jane exclaimed.

”Fuck you.” Kelly cried, her mouth and nose covered by Jane’s crotch.

”Yeah…smell it, you bitch. Tell me you‘re done for..”

”No..no..” was Kelly’s desperate, muffled cry.

Jane punched Kelly’s toned belly and kept grinding her pussy into the brunette‘s face.

”Tell me…Tell me I’m better than you. Say it!” Jane commanded.

”You….you’re better…filthy fucking cunt…” Kelly finally gasped.

”Tell me you’re finished..you’re done for,” Jane demanded.

Kelly was broken and beaten. “I’m…finished..I’m..done for..bitch.. You win….you fucking win…please…” Kelly whined. Finally defeated by her hated enemy. “…please.…”

”Yes, I win. I beat you…I‘m fucking better than you will ever be,” Jane cried.

Kelly lay there, decimated. To taste such sure and bitter defeat at the hands of her hated enemy was almost too much to bear. Her chest heaved but she held back the tears.

Jane soon rose from atop her opponent. Standing above her, she looked down at Kelly. “Don‘t ever fuck with me again,” she said coldly.

Kelly slowly began to rise, rubbing her face. She was beaten and she knew it. Thank God no one had seen it, because Kelly didn’t think she could stand the embarrassment. For the first time, she realized what Jane must have gone through the last time they fought. She could have almost felt a little sympathy for her. But no, she still loathed Jane with a passion, and she knew that she would always hate this brazen fucking blonde.

“Payback‘s a bitch, isn’t it?” Jane said, laughing. “You can show yourself out, Kelly…Good night..and sweet dreams.”

Their war now seemingly over, Kelly would slowly leave the condo, wounded and beaten, in her bra and panties. Back out into that torrid California night. The full moon lit up the neighborhood. She went to her car and just happened to have some running clothes in the back. She changed slowly as her sexy body still ached with pain.

She looked up and saw Jane in the living room window, taking it all in…smiling. She stood there, still almost nude, stately and proud. Her sweaty, bare breasts shining and smeared with blood…still wearing her thong. Yes, she would enjoy every fucking second of this victory. She flipped Kelly off, then turned off the light and left the window.

A savagely cruel, unforgiving night.

The End

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