Parking Lot Dispute

By Jack

Winner of the March 2001
Seaking's Femfight Writing Competition

 

 

New York was a large city that was known for it's cold business money brush. 

Nothing was more important than making money to many residents.  It was a

large city where tempers flared and hostilities grew.  Annie and her husband

Greg were transplants from South Carolina, Annie still had her southern

twang.  A 33 year old sexy brunette Annie turned the heads of many a guy,

even some that loved younger women.  Greg was a full time sales rep for a

large company, he made a terrific income that allowed Annie to stay at home. 

Annie spent a lot of the time working out and shopping.  It was a cold

blustery winter day when Annie decided to visit a local mall to do some

shopping.  She and Greg lived in New York for a few years as she got to know

how to drive in the winter.  She loved driving her red Volvo sedan.  As she

pulled into the busy parking lot she eyed a space that at least a few other

drivers was eyeing. 

 

Trish had been circling the lot for about 10 minutes looking for a space, she

was a native New Yorker, a wife of a rich banker, Trish drover her blue Audi

around looking for a space before she saw the mini-van pull out of the spot. 

The 35 year old brunette was very alluring and beautiful.  As she turned into

the space her car was jolted by a red Volvo.  Annie didnt blink an eyelash as

her car collided with a blue Audi.  The resulting collision left both women

upset and angry even though the accident was a minor fender bender Trish

climbed out cursing as Annie came out of her car berating the other brunette.

 At worse there was probably a few hundred dollars damage, something neither

realized, to Annie clad in jeans and a winter parka  it was instictive and to

Trish who was dressed in jeans and a winter jacket it was natural as both

women argued heatedly.  Trish who had quite a mouth matched by a attitude

called Annie a "cunt" that brought a hard slap across Trish's face as her

face jolted to the right.

 

Trish blinked in disbelief as she soon tackled Annie onto the hood of her

Volvo.   Annie breathed in hard as Trish landed on her while kneeing Annie

hard as Annie gasped, Annie then fired a punch into Trish's chest as Trish

backed away.    Both had just backed away from each other when the mall's

security van arrived.  What resulted was a half hour wait for the local

police to show up to take a report of the accident, to the women who lived by

each minute of the clock it was painfully slow where they would have been

shopping by now.  What incensed both was the cop who studied the accident

declared both at fault.  With an exchange of paperwork each was given a 3x5

card with the others name, address, vin numbers, license plates, and

insurance information even though each would wind up paying for her own car.

 

With almost an hour or so wasted Annie left angry and Trish left pissed.   

The final look on their faces could be interpreted as they exchanged hostile

glares were if looks could kill.  For the next two hours each spent time

going from body shop to body shop getting estimates, the damage to each's car

would be about $2000 each.  After arriving home, each called their own

insurance company to notify them of the accident.  Trish spent the better

part of the early afternoon brooding over the outcome of the report, to her

Annie was clearly at fault.  Annie was also upset because in her mind Trish

was at fault.  Each thought about the accident over and over as each thought

about contacting the other, Trish was the first to get too Annies name in the

phonebook, as she was about to dial, her phone rang.

 

Trish picked up the phone almost on the first ring "hello?".  "Hello bitch"

the voice on the other end of the phone replied.  Trish knew who the voice

belonged to and replied "Fucking cunt, you know who's at fault---YOU!". 

Annie replied "yeah, YOU".  Trish then retorted "Fuck you, thanks to you Ive

got about $2000 in damages to my car".  Annie then shouted back...."Serves

you right for cutting someone off".  Trish seethed "you are the biggest

fucking liar".  Annie shouted back "FUCK you, Ive got a proposal....its so

simple even you can understand it, you have my address, you're only a couple

of miles away, loser pays for the winners damages" . Trish then retorted

"fine cunt, be over in about 20 minutes!".

 

Trish didnt waste anytime as she removed her fine silk blouse and underwire

bra, she could feel the bruise where Annie had punched her earlier, she then

put on a sports bra and sweatshirt, and put on her winter jacket.  She knew

the street where Annie lived on but first turned in the wrong direction, by

the time she figured she was going the wrong way it was about 25 minutes as

she quickly reversed direction.  Annie in the meantime had changed from her

blouse and bra to a sports bra and old sweatshirt also as well as a pair of

heavy socks.  Annie glance out the window and to the clock.  As she looked at

the driveway she figured Trish would not show.  As she glanced at the clock

and back to the driveway once more Trish's Audi pulled into the driveway. 

Annie took a deep breath and went to the front door and opened it as Trish

walked up the walkway to the front steps, as Trish arrived at the storm door,

Annie opened it, both just glared at each other as Annie quietly said "come

in cunt".  Trish stepped inside Annies front livingroom, Annie closed the

door behind her as Trish unzipped and removed her winter jacket she hung it

on a coat rack in the corner as Annie said "I thought you were too

chickenshit to show"   as Trish replied "fuck you bitch Im here" as she

kicked off her winter boots leaving her feet in heavy socks.  Trish then put

her checkbook on the endtable near the sofa where Annies checkbook lay. 

 

Trish then said "How do you want it?".  Annie retorted "Does it matter?".

Trish replied, "no, I guess not".  With that Trish flew at Annie, Annie

lunged low at the lost moment and tackled Trish backwards, both women landed

against the sofa moving it back a few feet, each exchanged several punches

and jabs to each others faces and body as the fought, for every punch that

landed they were rewarded by the sound of the other gasping.  Each grabbed

handfuls of the others brown hair as they jerked the other around forcefully,

each exchanged repeated knees as they fought.  In the five minute

entanglement Annie suffered a split lower lip and Trish ended up with a

bloody nose.

 

Each aggressively flipped the other over on the small sofa before they fell

to the hardwood floor, Annie managed to scissor Trish's head and pounded her

side and back.  Trish sought to escape and reached up jerking the back of

Annie's hair almost snapping her head back.  Annie quickly released Trish as

she pulled away Trishs hand held a clump of Annies brown hair as Annie

yelped.  Both women were breathing hard and seperated to almost opposite

corners. 

 

Each got to they feet as they held the others stare, they soon rushed

together, the second time was as rough as the first, Trish managed to jab

Annie's right breast as Annie screamed she tore out handful of Trish's brown

hair as Trish screamed, Annie then slashed out nails first scratching Trishs

face with her nails.  Left along Trish's cheek were four welts that caused

Trish to cry in pain, Trish was livid as she flailed back raking her nails

along Annie's cheek which brought a scream from Annie.  Trish and Annie were

locked together a hand in the others long brown hair as they went over

Annie's other end table knocking over the table lamp.  Trying to get Annie

off of her, Trish grabbed the bottom of Annies sweatshirt for leverage as she

did the sweatshirt pulled up.  Annie was trying so hard to hold Trish down

that she had to use Trish's sweatshirt for leverage from being pulled over. 

Both women's sweatshirts lifted upwards revealing their soft tummys, each was

coated by a layer of perspiration attributed to the hard long struggle they

were engaged in.  Their breasts bounced in their visible sportsbras as they

fought.  The excitement of the fight was evidenced by their swollen hard

nipples clearly pronounced from below the soft white fabric of the sports

bra.  Every so often they exchanged knees to between the others legs that

brought a gasp or a groan from the other as they slapped and punched at each

others upper body, something neither was afraid to give and able to take

back. 

 

Trish managed to roll Annie off of her onto the sofa as Trish managed to move

away.  Both were breathing hard and their long hair was soaked with

perspiration.  Annie removed her sweatshirt thereby removing the ability to

having it used as a method of control, she was matched by Trish who did the

samething.   Trish then mouthed "Bitch, by the time Im done with you,  paying

for the damage to my car will be very little compared with how much its going

to cost to fix you".  Annie replied back "Cunt, think you're that good, bring

it".  With that Annie released the button and unzipped her jeans slowly

removing the, she was left in a white thong under which Annie's bush could be

seen swelling the thong out. Trish quietly removed her jeans also leaving her

in a black thong that contained a thick bush.  Trish removed her thick socks

as Annie bent down and removed hers, both women were now barefoot.

 

The two women lunged at each other, hands lashed out grabbing the other by

either hair or anatomy as they struggled furiously, each tugged, pushed,

strained, pulled, and jerked each other all around the livingroom, it was a

wild struggle as they resorted to slapping, squeezing, kneeing, kicking,

hairpulling, and scratching.  Their smooth flesh ended up being scratched and

reddened during the almost 15 minute long exchange.  The attack was so

violent that sports bra's and thin thongs did not last long leaving both

naked and fighting dirty.  Each punished each others breasts and crotches

with hands and fingers as they sought to get the other to give up.  Nipples

were twisted savagely between the knuckles of the other and repeatedly

pinched and stretched as well as their soft breasts were twisted and

squeezed.  Crotch hair was pulled out by the handful with each letting out a

sharp scream when a handful of their fur was pulled out.  Each used their

fingers and nails to scratch and rake the others erect clit and soft thick

labia lips as both exchanged obscenties and cries of rage and pain.

 

Annie finally got lucky because Trish, who was exhuasted from the fight made

the first mistake, Annie managed to reel in Trish who rushed her, as she did

Annie drove her foot into Trish's pussy, Annie's toe penetrated the brunettes

slit, as it did Annie kicked with everything she had  as Trish landed back

hard against the coffee table shattering it beneath her.  Trish was in pain

as Annie hobbled to her.....staring down at the brunette Annie asked "you

have enough"  Trish  was sore and tired and mouthed "Im done bitch".  Trish

managed to collect her thoughts and dressed, she meekly filled out the check

for $2000 and handed it to Annie before she left.  As she handed it over and

Annie took it, Trish held it for a few moments and said, "it's not over" as

Annie nodded and took the check.


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