Two beautiful women in bar brawl - Part 7
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.
TO BE CONTINUED