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.