Catfights

my wife is 26yrs old, she has shoulder lenghth dirty blonde hair, and is in very good shape. In this specific fight, she was out working out. She rides her bike 6 miles a day when it is nice outside. One day while she was riding, a woman who she had a fight with a few months ago, saw her on her bike on a country road. she swerved at my wife running her off the road. my wife fell off her bike and into a ditch. She kept driving but my wife called her stupid bitch and flipped her off. My wife though it was over until she got home. she put her bike in the garage, and started to walk into the house when, somebody grabbed her hair from behind. they threw her on the garage floor and got ontop of her. the other women slapped and cussed her.

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My blonde lover went over to Sharon and turned her over onto her back. “No more, you win” my wife said. “It doesn’t work that way, Sweetie”, Marianne replied. She dropped down, slamming both knees into Sharon’s belly. My wife convulsed with a rush of air and fell back. Marianne slid forward onto Sharon’s chest and trapped her arms behind her knees, between her thighs and calves. Sharon’s head looked small between Marianne’s tanned, thick thighs. My wife’s eyes widened as she looked up at her foe. Marianne raised up slightly and then slammed her butt down onto Sharon’s chest, flattening her boobs and driving the air out of her. Up and down she bobbed, her big tits jiggling and swaying, mesmerizing me. When she was finished, she got up and yanked Sharon to her wobbly feet by her ponytail. “You’re pretty, but you’re not a real woman!” Again, she slammed a fist into Sharon’s belly. Instead of letting her fall, she thrust Sharon back against the wall behind her, slamming into it hard. Sharon slid down to a seated position. Marianne walked over to her, turned around and used her big butt to pin Sharon’s head against the wall.Marianne’s nipples were stiff with excitement. Using her finger, she motioned me over to her.

“Kiss me” she said. “And don’t worry, she can’t see it” she giggled. I kissed her long and hard as she rubbed her butt aginst Sharon’s face, trapping her against the wall. When we finally parted, she said “I’m almost finished with her”. I went back to the couch and sat down. Marianne stepped forward, turned and lifted Sharon to her feet, scooping her up into her arms and carrying her across her chest. She walked over before me, stopped and dropped to one knee, slamming Sharon over the other in a backbreaker! My wife laid over her knee limply. “How am I doing?”, she asked. I was impressed, and I told her so.

Dumping Sharon to the floor, she got up and straddled me on the couch, burying my face in her chest. “Who do you want more, me or the weakling?” I didn’t know what to say, so I said nothing. Marianne got up and sat on the couch beside me. She reached down and pulled Sharon by her ponytail up between her thighs, pulling her up until my wife’s face was between her massive boobs. She wrapped her legs around my wife’s torso as she wrapped her arms around her head, smothering her with her breasts. I sat beside her, marveling at her complete domination of Sharon. Sharon could only struggle weakly before going limp. Marianne locked her eyes onto mine while she held my wife in place. Finally, she got up, pulling Sharon to her feet with her. There was no way Sharon could have stood under her own power. Marianne tore her pink lace bra off, then chuckled at how small Sharon’s breasts were in comparison to her own. She then reached down and pulled Sharon’s panties down to her knees before pushing her down onto her back on the floor. Staring at me again, Marianne removed her own panties and sat down on Sharon’s face in a reverse facesit. I could barely see the top of my wife’s head under Marianne’s butt. She did a slow grind on Sharon, demanding that she please her. Marianne rode my wife frontward and backward for several minutes, and then let her full weight down on Sharon’s face until she lost consciousness. “I don’t want to get off her” she admitted, “you’ll have to help me off.” I knew what she meant, so I lifted her off of Sharon. Looking down at her beaten rival, Marianne said “She’s not going anywhere for a while…that is, if you want me…” Marianne was cut off by my kiss, and I led her upstairs to show my appreciation for her efforts. Needless to say, my wife never wrestled again.

(story by cutter41)

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Marianne helped my wife to her feet. Holding her hands, she looked at Sharon and said “Let me know when you’re ready to continue.” Again, she smiled and winked at me. I was relieved to find she was enjoying herself. After a few minutes, Marianne repeated “Are you ready to continue?” Sharon nodded. Marianne moved in and the two women locked hands, struggling for supremacy. Sharon held her own for a while, but soon Marianne was driving her backward. Sharon released her hands to get free, but Marianne spun her around and wrapped her up in a bearhug from behind, crushing her waist from behind as she lifted Sharon up off of her feet. Squeezing her hard, she shook Sharon like a rag doll as my wife grunted and struggled, pounding her fists on Marianne’s forearms and kicking her heels into the blonde’s shins. Marianne responded with an even tighter squeeze. “Aghhhh!” Sharon gasped as her kicks weakened. Marianne shook her some more, holding the hug until my wife’s arms dropped to her sides.

The big blonde loosened her grasp and allowed my wife’s feet to touch the ground, then she spun her around and slammed her fist into Sharon’s soft belly. What little air my wife had left in her lungs rushed out, and her mouth gaped in a silent “O” as she sunk down to her knees. Grabbing Sharon’s ponytail, Marianne pulled my wife’s face into her black panties, rubbing her face over her crotch. Looking at me, she asked “Do you like this so far?” I nodded eagerly then asked “Do you?” Marianne’s eyes widened as she smiled, nodded and said “Uh-huh!”. She then circled behind Sharon and used her foot to push her face-down onto the rug.

My wife was still moaning and gasping for air as Marianne stood over her. Without hesitation, she dropped down, landing her big butt hard onto Sharon’s lower back. She slid back until she was sitting on my wife’s cute, perfect butt. Reaching forward, she placed her hands under Sharon’s chin and pulled her back into a camel clutch, stretching her spine painfully. “Aghhhhh! Stop!” my wife pleaded. Marianne just kept pulling, occasionally bouncing her butt on Sharon’s to put a little more strain on her spine. When she finally let go, Sharon flopped forward onto the rug. Marianne got up and came over to me. “You like?”, she cooed. I nodded. She kissed me quickly on the lips, turned her back to me and asked, “Can you help me get this off?” I unclasped her bra and watched it fall to the floor. Marianne pulled me close to her and softly said “It drives me crazy to think that she gets to have you every night, and for that, I’m going to hurt her” I should have stopped the fight right then, but I couldn’t.

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Sharon looked great in her pink bra and panties, her long brown hair pulled back into a ponytail. She had kept a nice figure despite having children. Marianne emerged from the bathroom in a black bra and panties, showing off her uniform tan and voluptuous breasts. I took a moment to compare the two women silently. Marianne’s arms were twice the size of Sharon’s, as were her thighs. She offered a handshake to Sharon.”Well, are you ready?”, she asked. My wife nodded mutely. Neither woman had wrestled before, so they were both nervous. Marianne had told me that she had watched a lot of wrestling on TV, since we planned this, so that she’d be as ready as possible.

The two women started circling each other, waiting for an opening and not wanting to commit themselves. Marianne was slowly closing in on Sharon, trying to corner her as they circled. She reached out for Sharon, but my wife ducked under her arm and slipped past her. Sharon placed her foot behind Marianne’s ankle, grabbed her arm and tried to trip her to the floor. She succeeded, but Marianne pulled her down with her.

Now both women were on the floor, trying to gain an advantage. Sharon landed on top of Marianne and tried to straddle and pin her, but my larger lover threw her off to her side. Legs and arms entangled as each woman tried to gain an advantage, and they rolled over a couple times. After a few moments of this struggle, Marianne grabbed Sharon’s ponytail, pulled her head backward to the floor, then rolled on top of my wife, pressing her larger body to my wife’s. “I got you now!” she exclaimed. Sharon struggled frantically beneath the big blonde, but Marianne spread her legs out wide for stability and pinned Sharon’s wrists to the floor. Sliding up just a little, she pressed her big boobs into Sharon’s chest. My wife was kicking her legs wildly but couldn’t buck Marianne off of her. I moved to the other couch, just beyond their heads. My wife’s smaller breasts had disappeared beneath Marianne’s. The big blonde snaked her legs between Sharon’s and grapevined them, stretching them wide. Her oppressive weight began to make breathing hard for Sharon, and my wife’s arms stopped straining aginst Marianne. The blonde looked up at me and winked. This had been relatively easy for her. “Please, I can’t breathe” my wife grunted. Marianne slid up on her a little further, keeping her wrists pinned over her head. Just as Sharon took in a bigger breath, Marianne lowered her big boobs onto her face. The thin black material of her bra did little to hide the stiff nipples inside of the cups. She bobbed them on Sharon’s face a couple times, then laid them heavily over her face, depriving her of air. Marianne lifted her head, looked at me and winked. After a long minute of this, she got up and helped Sharon to a seated position. “I guess round one goes to me. Are you okay?” She sounded genuinely concerned. Sharon nodded as she gulped air.

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I first met Marianne in an internet chatroom, and we hit it off immediately. Chatting led to private messaging, then to phone calls and picture exchanges, and finally to an erotic meeting at a motel. Since we both were married, we had to be discreet. Marianne was everything my wife, Sharon, wasn’t. She was a voluptuous blonde, with 42DD breasts and very short blonde hair. She was sexually aggressive and adventurous, a small BBW at 5′7″ and 190 lbs. We had a wonderful time. At one point she asked me about my sexual fantasies, and I told her I would love to see her wrestle my wife. She had seen a picture of my wife, and her eyes lit up at the prospect of proving herself superior to Sharon and she readily agreed. We began to plan a way to set it up without my wife knowing we already knew each other.

Sharon had never wrestled before. At 5′6″, 125 lbs with a 36B chest, she is a stunning brunette who turns heads wherever she goes. She knew of my interest in female wrestling but never really approved of it; however, she agreed to a friendly match as a birthday present for me. We looked at various ads and profiles until I came across the perfect one for her, a woman new to wrestling….Marianne. Her profile described her as being smaller than she was to avoid intimidating Sharon. They exchanged messages, then spoke on the phone, and Marianne agreed to come to our house for a match. Of course, she told Sharon her husband was coming along, too. We made arrangements for our kids to be away that evening. My wife was a little nervous, but she said it all was a little exciting.

Finally, the evening of the match arrived. We met Marianne’s car downtown and led her back to our house. Once she pulled in, she explained that her husband had to work and that she trusted us enough to come alone. We went inside and had a glass of wine to break the ice between Sharon and our guest. It was all very cordial, but I could see my wife warily viewing her much larger foe. Marianne was excellent at not letting on that we already knew each other. After our drinks, we went downstairs to the family room. The girls had agreed to wrestle in bra and panties, and Marianne went into the bathroom to change.

“She’s pretty big”, my wife said as she stripped down to her Victoria’s Secret pink lace bra and panties. “Don’t worry, she looks out of shape”, I reassured her. “Besides”, I continued, “it’s just a friendly match.” We had already agreed on certain rules: no scratching, biting, punching of the face or mauling of any kind. If either woman got too angry, I would intervene. I had arranged the two sofas in our family room against the walls at the edge of the burbur carpet, giving the girls plenty of room to wrestle.

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Liz lowers her ass right onto Diane’s face smothering Diane’s plea’s for help, & Diane can’t breath. Liz grabs Diane’s hands, & Diane is starting to get weaker & weaker & her bucking & kicking is getting weaker & weaker until they just stop, & her hands are just flapping around limply in Liz’s hands. Then just as everything starts to go black, Liz raises her ass up off of Diane’s face & Diane starts gasping in huge gulps of precious air into her lungs. Liz screams, “stick your fuckin tongue out whore.” Like a slave, like a subservient slave, Diane raises her head up off of the bar room floor, & Diane’s head is all wobbly, & her eyes are still swimming around in her head, as slowly her lips get closer & closer to Liz’s ass, & she sticks her tongue out, right into Liz’s ass hole. Diane starts licking & sucking Liz’s ass hole clean with her tongue. She’s servicing Liz over & over again like a fuckin slave. Liz is laughing as she screams, “look at her everyone. Look at tough Diane now. She thought she was so fuckin tough. She doesn’t look so tough servicing my ass hole with her tongue, this fuckin big mouth.” Liz grabs Diane’s hand screaming, “now you’re going to keep on servicing me until you make yourself come bitch.” She puts Diane’s hand on the huge rubber dildo & Diane starts masterbating herself with that big hard rubber cock again. She’s plunging that hard erect rubber cock in & out of her wet hot pussy over & over again. Liz raises up & she turns around facing Diane’s head & she holds her wet, hot pussy only inches above Diane’s swollen, blood face screaming, “you like to have other woman suck you off don’t you bitch, so you should be an expert at it. Now you better really get me off you fuckin little whore, or I’ll stand you up & beat the shit out of you all over again.” Diane raises her wobbly head up & she starts sucking Liz off. She’s sucking her wet, hot pussy & licking at it, feverishly like a dog licking its master over & over again, & she’s fuckin herself with that big rubber cock. Liz looks down & she sees that Diane’s nipples are beet red & rock hard. Swet is rolling down Diane’s face, mixing with her blood & her black eye makeup, & Diane is panting & making these sexy little noises “aahh, aahh, oohh, oohh.” Liz reaches around & she grabs Diane’s hard erect nipples & she’s laughing as she screams, “look at her everyone. Look at how excited tough Diane gets when she’s sucking a real woman’s pussy. Look at how excited this fuckin little whore is when she fucks herself with her rubber cock. All of a sudden Diane starts exploding. She’s having one explosive orgasm after another as frantickly her tongue is licking away at Liz’s clit. Liz starts going off too. She’s having one explosive orgasm after another all over Diane’s swollen, bloody face. The crowd is really going crazy.

(story by Johnny the Dueces)

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Diane starts crying out, “please mistress, I’m your slave, I’m your fuckin slave mistress, I’ll do whatever you tell me to do mistress.” Liz holds Diane up on her knee’s by her short fuckin hair screaming right in Diane’s face, “that’s right, you will do whatever I tell you to do slave.” Liz kicks Diane right in her stomach, & “ooofff, she knocks the fuckin air right out of her once again, & Diane’s eyes almost bulge out of her head as she grabs her aching belly & bends over in a ball on the ground again. Liz storms off the dance floor & into her office. She returns with this huge strap on dildo. The crowd is going crazy as she straps it right onto herself, right over her panties. Then she bends over & she grabs Diane’s black leather mini skirt & she rips it right off of her body< all Diane can do is cry & whimper, “please no, no more mistress, I’m begging you.” Liz rips Diane’s panties off & throws them to the ground. Then she leans over Diane & she grabs her hair with both of her hands & she shoves that big, huge rubber cock right into Diane’s asshole.” Diane lets out a bloodcurdling scream “aaahhh,” & her eyes almost bulge out of her head as she leaps to her feet, & she starts jumping, twisting, trying to dance off of that big hard dildo, & she’s crying like a baby as she starts begging Liz to get it out, “get it out, please mistress I’m begging you get it out, please mistress, you’re hurting me,” but Liz has her right her hands laced tightly through Diane’s hair & this big erect dildo shoved high up into her ass, & Diane just can’t get away. Liz screams, “now tell everyone how much you like getting fucked up your ass bitch.” Diane’s is crying & she’s whimpering, & sputtering blood as desperately she’s begging Liz, “stop, please I’m begging you mistress.” Liz rips the dildo right out of Diane’s ass & she lets go of Diane’s hair, & Diane falls right over onto her hands & knee’s crying hysterickly. Liz walks right around in front of Diane & she yanks her head up screaming, “now suck this cock clean whore.” Diane has no choice, as submissively she grabs that big hard rubber cock with both of her hands & she sticks it right up to her lips & she starts sucking on it like as if it was a mans cock. She’s sucking on it feverishly over & over again. Liz shoves Diane back & Diane falls right over onto her back on the ground. Liz un-straps the dildo & the crowd is going crazy. Diane is on the ground & she’s stark naked & she’s crying like a baby. The only pleasant thought that crosses Diane’s mind is thank god this totally painful, humiliating experience is finally over, but Liz isn’t finished with Diane yet. All of a sudden Liz screams, “ you thin its over bitch. I’m far from finished with you yet bitch,” as she walks over & she stands over Diane. She leans over & she grabs Diane’s left hand & she puts the dildo into it screaming, “now you’re going to fuck yourself with this cock bitch. Now stick this cock in your cunt & fuck yourself bitch.” Diane is crying, but Diane is scared, & she’s totally submissive to Liz now. Diane spreads her legs & slowly she sticks that big hard erect rubber cock right into her cunt.” Liz screams, “fuck yourself bitch.” Diane starts shoving that big rubber cock in & pulling it halfway out over & over again. She’s fucking herself with that big rubber dildo over & over again. Liz is laughing as she screams, “look at her everyone. Look at tough Diane now,” as she turns around facing Diane’s feet & she lowers herself down so that her ass is only inches over Diane’s swollen, bloody face screaming, “now service my ass hole with your tongue slave.” Diane lets go of the dildo & she starts bucking & kicking & flailing her hands. She’s begging, “please mistress, I’m begging you, please stop.”

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Then she grabs Diane’s white push up bra & she shoves Diane back hard. Diane’s bra rips right off of her chest in Liz’s hands as Diane goes stumbling backwards “bang,” right into the wall of the bar again, & now the crowd is going crazy. Liz throws Diane’s bra to the floor as she walks right up to Diane screaming, “I knocked the shit out of you Diane, & now I’m going to knock the shit out of those flabby, pathetic little golf ball sized tits of yours you bitch.” Liz raises her fists up like a man & she starts pummeling Diane’s breast. Right fist, “boom,” left breast, left fist, “boom,” right breast, boom, boom, boom, boom,” back & fort & back & forth, she’s using Diane’s flabby little tits as punching begs. Feebly Diane is holding her hands out in front of herself trying to stop the punches & crying out, “stop, please stop, I’m begging you.” Diane is totally helpless now. Liz has punched all the fight right out of Diane, & Diane can’t do anything to stop her from beating her up. Liz just keeps on “boom, boom,” pounding Diane’s little golf ball titties again & again until her breasts are all swollen red & black & blue. Liz screams, “alright Diane, you want me to stop beating you up, then tell everyone you’re my slave, tell everyone that you’re going to do whatever I tell you to do, & from now on bitch, you are to address me as mistress when you want to speak to me.” Diane is normally quite dominant, she’s used to telling people what to do, not being told what to do, & she doesn’t say a fuckin word. Liz bashes her right fist “bang,” right into Diane’s nose again. Dane’s head snaps back & “bang,” bashes right into the concrete. Her head bounces off the cement & “bang,” right into Liz’s balled up fist again. Liz starts throttling Diane’s nose again, & Diane’s head is snapping back & “bang, bang, bang,” banging over & over again against the hard cement. Blood is dripping from Diane’s nose & its filling her mouth up, & every time Diane’s head bounces up off of the wall she’s spitting mouthfuls of blood out of her mouth. Liz is definitely winning at this point, & Diane is knocked silly. Blood is rolling from diane’s face & her face is all swollen & black & blue. Diane is all pummeled & she’s weak. Liz has punched all the fight right out of Diane, & Diane is helpless & she can’t do anything to stop this bitch from beating her up. Tears start rolling down Diane’s cheeks, she’s never been beat up or humiliated like this before & desperately she starts sputtering blood as she cry’s out “alright, I’m your slave, I’m your fuckin slave.” Liz is infuriated, her face turns beet red & she sends her right fist plowing full force, “boom,” right into the pit of Diane’s stomach. Her fist sinks deep into Diane’s belly & “ooofff,” she knocks the air right out of Diane, & Diane’s knee’s just buckle under her & she falls right over onto her knee’s in front of Liz. Liz grabs Diane’s hair & she jerks her head up so that Diane is looking right in her eyes & she’s laughing as she viciously screams, “I told you to tell everyone that you’re going to do whatever I tell you to do, & you better call me mistress you bitch.” Liz lets go of Diane’s hair & Diane is in a ball on the ground, holding her aching belly & now Diane is crying even harder. Liz starts pulling, wrenching, jerking insanely at Diane’s hair, & Diane is screaming in pain, “aahh, aahh, my hair, let go, you’re hurting me,” as Liz starts dragging her around the dance floor on her hands & knee’s. She’s swinging this stupid little bitch around the bar room floor by her fuckin hair, & Diane’s knee’s are getting all scraped & bloody, & her stockings are all ripped.

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Liz has knocked Diane unconscience, & Diane is like a limp little floppy doll in Liz’s hand. Liz start laughing as she yanks hard at Diane’s blouse ripping it right off of her chest as Diane falls right over onto her back on the ground out cold. She’s just lying there, her chest is heaving up & down in contrast to her otherwise lifeless body. Liz sits down right on Diane’s chest & she opens up her right hand & she slaps Diane “boom,” right across her face. Diane’s head swings to the side from the full force of Liz’s hard smack. Then with the back of her hand she cracks her. She smacks Diane “boom,” backhand across the other side of her face swinging her head back in the other direction. Liz is laughing as she starts slapping Diane’s face silly, forehand, backhand, forehand, backhand, “boom, boom, boom, boom,” back & forth & back & forth, over & over again screaming, “wake up bitch, wake up you stupid little slut, I’m not finished with you yet.” She just keeps on “boom, boom, boom, boom,” slapping the shit out of Diane’s face until she slaps Diane back awake. She slaps her right out of those fuckin stars she was seeing, & when Diane’s eyes blink open, Diane is seeing fuckin stars. She’s slapped so silly she doesn’t even know where she is anymore, & at first she’s staring at Liz with this blank look on her face, & then all of a sudden she realizes what has just happened to her. Liz is laughing as she puts her hands on her hips screaming, “now bitch, tell everyone that you’re my slave, tell everyone that you’re going to do whatever I tell you to do.” Feebly Diane is bucking & kicking & Diane’s face starts turning beet red in anger & frustration, & tears are starting to well up in her eyes as she starts crying out, “alright enough, I’v had enough. You win, please let me leave.” Liz grows visibly angry & she gets up off of Diane & she leans over & she laces both of her hands through Diane’s short fuckin hair & she yanks her head up so that Diane is looking right into her eyes & she laughs as she screams viciously, “enough, enough, how fuckin dare you tell me when you had enough. I’ll tell you when you had enough, & I’m definitely not finished with you yet.” She starts yanking, wrenching, jerking at Diane’s hair, & Diane screams in pain as she’s dragged strait up onto her wobbly, rubbery legs again.

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Slowly the two woman raise their fists up like men ready to fist fight, each woman wants to knock the other woman silly & you can just tell that this is going to be a really good fight. They start to circle each other, checking each other out. Diane’s face is bright red & Diane jerks her right fist back screaming insanely, “I’m going to kill you bitch, I’m going to fuckin kill you,” as she steps forward & she sends her fist right at Liz’s face, but this time Liz is ready for her. Quickly she reaches up with her left hand & she catches Diane’s wrist in mid air. Then with her own left fist she slugs Diane, “bang,” right on her chin. You can hear Diane’s teeth bang together & chatter in her fuckin head, as her head snaps back & Diane goes stumbling backwards on her high heels until “boom,” her body hits the cement wall of the bar hard, & “bang,” her head does too. Diane bounces right up off of the wall, but as she does Liz steps forward & she wraps her hands right through Diane’s short hair & she shoves her back hard “bang” right into the hard cement again. She bounces this stupid little bitch’s right off of the concrete. Then she holds Diane’s head still, & she starts screaming right in Diane’s startled face, “you’re not going to kill anyone you fuckin big mouth.” She shoves Diane’s head back, “bang,” right into the concrete again. Then she holds her head still screaming, “I’m going to make you my slave you stupid little bitch. You’re going to do whatever I fuckin tell you to do, right Diane.” Diane is knocked silly, she’s seeing stars, fuckin stars. Liz is holding her up by her fuckin hair on her wobbly, rubbery legs, & Diane’s eyes are swimming in her fuckin head. Feebly Diane starts trying to push Liz away from her, crying out, “no, never, get away from me you fuckin whore.” Liz lets go of Diane’s hair & Diane’s knee’s start to buckle under her, but just as Diane starts to slide down the wall, Liz grabs the top of Diane’s white blouse with her left hand & she jerks her standing strait up on her feet, & then she takes her right fist & she smashes it “bang,” right into Diane’s nose screaming, “now who’s going to get punched silly bitch.” She starts “bang,” bang, bang,” pummeling Diane’s face with her ring. She’s smashing that big fuckin ring again & again into the bone of Diane’s nose until first you can hear the fuckin bone of Diane’s nose crack under that fuckin ring & blood starts gushing from her nose, rolling down her chin & spotting sexy white blouse, & then “bang,” she bashes her nose again, & Diane’s eyes get all glassy, & then they just roll back in her head.

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