It had been three months since Korean beauty Nayoung Park’s company had sent her to Shanghai with the express purpose of poaching a client from a competing firm. Her boss had specifically asked her to undertake this task, aware that Nayoung frequently slept with the representative of the target company at trading fairs. The sultry dark-haired brunette could still remember her boss’ wry smiled as she commanded Nayoung to do “whatever it took” to get said representative, Ryan Liu, to sign a service contract with them.
The baby-faced Korean temptress said yes on the spot. This assignment gave Nayoung more chances to see the more of the Chinese stud that gave her such earth-shattering orgasms whenever they met. Should she succeed in getting him to switch suppliers, the Asian sex kitten would be stationed permanently in Shanghai, which would in turn allow her to pursue a relationship with him.
Nayoung took the task with a zealous fervour, working hard to secure Ryan’s signature for the contract. In between the strenuous business meetings, the Korean vixen spent many nights in his apartment “discussing” terms. As hoped, she and Ryan had grown closer during her stay, and as far as she could tell, Ryan was well disposed to sign a new contract with them. Even now she could still feel an aftertaste of cum after she had given him an enthusiastic blowjob just before leaving this apartment this morning.
So it was with trepidation that the attractive Korean belle looked across the table, seeing Chinese beauty Meng Jiaying glaring at her as if she wanted to rip her hair off. Nayoung returned the venomous stare: She would not be intimidated by her commercial competitor and sexual rival over Ryan’s cock.
Her boss had warned of her to be wary Jiaying, who was the representative for Ryan’s current supplier. No doubt the Chinese bitch had received instructions from her company to thwart the Koreans at all costs. So far the Chinese skank had frustrated Nayoung’s attempts to get Ryan to commit not only to her company but to Nayoung herself. Rumour had it that she had run the last girl who tried to steal her contract -and boyfriend- out of town. The other girl didn’t even wait for official confirmation she was to leave Shanghai.
-“We meet again Ms Park”-said Jiaying almost hissing, staring down the brazen Korean skank that not only wanted to steal their client but also her boyfriend. Jiaying had been seeing Ryan for 8 months already and she had little desire to give him up-“I told you to give up the deal…your offer is inferior.”
-“Always a pleasure to meet you Ms Meng”-hissed Nayoung, aware the last time they had talked they had threatened each other with “consequences” if the other didn’t stop seeing Ryan-“As for the merit of…my offer…that’s for Ryan to decide.”
-“Hah!”-snorted Jiaying-“You’re not the first company that thinks they can come in and steal our client.”
-“Haven’t you wondered why they feel they can?”-said Nayoung, jumping at the chance to score a verbal blow-“Surely…your services…leave much to be desired…if he is constantly looking for someone to replace you.”
-“You misunderstand,”-replied Jiaying sharply, keen to defend her company’s reputation and her sexual performance-“His company requires him to do periodic reviews as a matter of policy. This isn’t the first time a naïve girl like you has come thinking she can steal my business. Many have come…he has measured them against me and they were found…lacking. You’ll fail too.”
-“I’m confident my offer is…*I* competitive…better so to speak,”-replied the innocent-looking Nayoung acidly, continuing this charade of talking business when in reality they were talking about their sexual contest over Ryan-“In fact he and I had a late meeting in his…apartment last night and after a demonstration he agreed…I can do more than you have ever done for him.”
-“Funny you should say that”-jeered the Chinese bombshell with a tinge of hostility in her voice-“I…talked…with Ryan around lunch time and after a…lengthy discussion he concluded that your offer is…deficient. ”
-“Hah”-Nayoung’s snort-“My…offer is obviously superior to yours. I’m prepared to do…as many meetings as necessary to…prove my point”
-“Three months and you’ve accomplished nothing,”-taunted Jiaying -“I’ve countered every one of your desperate attempts to steal him away from me.”
Nayoung squinted, noting how her commercial competitor the increasingly blurred lines between business and love trash talk-“And yet…here we are once again. I tire of your… warnings.”
-“I too feel tired of your silly attempts to poach my client.”-scowled Jiaying-“We’re prepared to do…whatever it takes…to keep them as our client.”
-“We won’t be cowed in this competition. I intend to stay as long as I need…and I’ll pursue this…to the last consequences”-replied Nayoung defiantly. There was a pregnant pause as the statement sank in.
-“Yes, this is not the first time I hear…such declarations”-retorted Jiaying-“Let’s just say that the last time a…competitor said something to that effect she left town after… a vigorous discussion.”
-“I myself consider myself proficient in the art of…vigorous discussion.”-hissed Nayoung, now on the verge of jumping over the table and tearing the Chinese slut’s hair out-“Is there anything else you want to say? I feel that unless we have such…vigorous discussion now, we’re wasting time.”
-“Fine,”-said Jiaying getting up-“That’s all I came to say…for now. The next I feel like visiting you won’t be so…pleasant.”
-“And I’ll keep seeing him. I look forward…to our future talk”-replied Nayoung as the Chinese sex kitten exited her office.
The meeting with Nayoung weighed on Jiaying’s mind the whole day. Up to now Ryan had rejected other commercial propositions -and the slutty representatives that peddled them- because her company’s package was superior. This time the proposition from the Korean competitor was strong, and not so easy to dismiss.
The Chinese belle knew that under such circumstances Ryan’s decision would come not from financial considerations but romantic ones. So far Jiaying’s performance as a romantic partner had prevented him from signing with the Korean slut, but that was not enough. It cost nothing for the Koreans to keep her sexual rival in Shanghai trying to poach Ryan. The Chinese vixen wanted her gone. She needed to win the sexual war over his cock. And if lovemaking performance was not enough to secure her dominance, her nails would have to do.
The black-haired Jiaying left for Ryan’s house as soon as was done with her work, hoping to spend a lust filled night with her boyfriend/commercial partner. To such end, today she had worn a short sleeveless black minidress that revealed her shoulders. Clad in matching high heels and leg tights, the whole get up highlighted Jiaying’s long legs and generous bosom. The pretty Chinese girl wore no bra, hoping to entrance the young Ryan with the sight of her nipples struggling against the thin fabric of the dress.
Ringing the doorbell, the sultry Chinese girlfriend was greeted by the sight of Ryan wearing a tight t-shirt and shorts. Jiaying gently grabbed his half hardened cock as she hugged him-“How’s my favourite client?”
Jiaying girlfriend instincts immediately told her something amiss. The hint of a familiar fragrance set her off. Just as the Chinese paramour let go the hug, she saw the sultry Nayoung getting out of the kitchen to ask what Ryan wanted to eat.
The Korean vixen was wearing a grey minidress, black heels and a black bra. Jiaying knew it was a bra black because the grey fabric of the dress stopped just below the boob area and then was conjoined to a flirty semi-transparent fabric that reached behind Nayoung’s neck, in such a way that should Nayoung not wear a bra then her tits be visible as they strained against the semi-transparent fabric, letting everyone have a peek at Nayoung’s nipples.
The Chinese vixen saw red. Not only had the Korean skank ignored her warnings, but her presence here tonight was a direct provocation. It took exactly one second for Jiaying to get pass Ryan and slap the insolent would be man-stealer. Nayoung shrieked, her cheeks beet red.
-“You fucking whore ”-screeched Jiaying as she tackled Nayoung, sending the oriental beauties careening across the room and into the cheap sofa.
-“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.
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.