By Bill
In a matter of
seconds, Angela surveyed the situation.
Coming towards her were Mandy, slightly taller, but physically the same
size, and Mona, smaller, but carrying a grudge for the beating she took hours
before from Angela.
Two seconds later, her strategy came to her.
Angela lowered her shoulder and dove into Mandy, driving
both women to the floor and against a wall.
An “oof” escaped Mandy’s lips as the air momentarily left her
lungs. Mona responded to her sister’s
dilemma by jumping on Angela’s back and pulling her head back by her hair. Angela cried out in pain, but lunged her body
backwards hoping to drive the shorter redhead to the carpet. But Mona was more determined and rolled to
the side as she and Angela fell backwards.
Once on the carpet lying front to back, Mona wrapped her left arm around
Angela’s neck and tried to choke her.
Angela immediately struggled to her knees, knowing that if
she succumbed to either of these sisters, they would have her.
She got to her knees, with Mona’s arm still wrapped around
her throat. Angela reached back as far
as she could, feeling for any part of Mona she could grip. She finally dug her fingers into Mona’s
ponytail. Lifting up, Angela lifted
herself and Mona to their feet, then in one huge pull, Angela vaulted Mona over
her own head, causing Mona to crash, back first into a wall only a few feet
away. Mona released Angela’s neck and
fell to the carpet headfirst. Her body
tumbled over and she laid still.
Angela was unable to enjoy the victory because when she
realized she wasn’t alone, she was already being pushed onto the bed. Mandy followed Angela on and sat on her
back. Mandy grabbed two handfuls of hair
and pulled Angela’s head back as far as she could. Angela cried out in pain.
In the living room, Krissy and Susan shared a smile at the
sound of Angela’s demise.
Angela flailed with her hands at any part of Mandy she could
reach. Finally finding flesh in Mandy’s
thighs, she dug in until Mandy released her hair and tried to pull Angela’s
nails out. Once partially free, Angela
bucked her legs until the big redhead was off.
Angela released Mandy’s thighs and rolled off the bed into a defensive
position. Mandy sat back on the bed
surveying the blood streaks now leaving the cuts in her thighs. Angela sat against the wall, watching for
Mandy to attack. When Mandy finally did,
she leaped off the bed and towards Angela.
But Angela dodged her, causingher to hit the wall. Angela then attacked from behind, punching
Mandy in the kidneys, and ramming her head against the wall. Mandy, sensing herself losing the battle,
used her bigger body to push backwards, forcing herself and Angela back onto
the bed. On her back with Mandy lying on
top, Angela now wrapped her left arm around Mandy’s neck, and with her right
hand, she covered Mandy’s nose and mouth.
Mandy flaied about, pulling her mouth free with nails into Angela’s
flesh. Angela then wrapped her legs
around Mandy’s stomach trying to stay in a somewhat safe position behind
her. But mandy was stronger and bigger,
she rolled onto her belly and pushed herself into a standing position, with Angela
attached to her back. She suddenly
charged backwards crashing Angela between her body and the wall. Angela released her holds and slumped to the
floor. Mandy stumbled to the bed, sat
and turned to look at Angela.
Mandy had tears in her eyes from the pain as she looked
across the room at the woman she saw earlier smothering her sister. She saw another woman with tears.
“Why were you choking my sister?” Mandy asked through a bloody lip and tears.
“I was trying to pay her back for what she did to me.” Angela breathed back.
“My sister choked you out?
I find that hard to believe.”
“Well, with a little help from the younger bitch out there.”
“Who are those two?
And why do they hate you so much?”
Angela gave Mandy the short story of her marriage, her
in-laws, and their abuse of her.
Mandy took in the whole picture.
“So my sister has gotten mixed up with two manipulating
sluts that don’t like to fight their own fights?”
Angela nodded.
“Well, I ain’t fighting their fights. I’m done.”
Mandy crawled to her sister and tried to revive her. As she did, Angela stood and walked over as
well.
When Crystal stirred and finally opened her eyes, she saw
Mandy covering Mona, and Angela standing behind her in what appeared to be an
attack position. Crystal quietly stood
and pulled her belt from her shorts. She
quietly snuck up behind Angela and lashed the belt around her neck from behind.
The sudden jerk caused Angela to kick about, where she
accidentally kneed Mandy in the head, causing her to fall onto her sister. Angela’s hands instinctively went to the
belt, which had already found a secure place in Angela’s flesh. Crystal tightened her grip by overlapping the
belt behind Angela’s head.
As Angela weakened and slumped to the floor, Crystal stood
over her in a commanding position. About
this time, Raven woke as well. Seeing
the room full of women, she quickly surveyed the standings.
Mandy appeared to be knocked out over Mona, Crystal was
choking Angela on the ground. It
appeared Angela had gotten the advantage over all the women, and was now
finally losing to Crystal and whatever she had wrapped around her neck.
“Hold her up Crystal!”
Crystal turned to see Raven now standing. They exchanged smiles. Crystal lifted Angela back to her feet and
turned her towards Raven. When Raven saw
Angela’s face, her eyes were droopy and nearly closed.
Raven drove her fist into Angela’s naked belly, feeling a
poof of air escape her mouth. Angela’s
body buckled from the hit but Crystal pulled her back up by her the home made
knoose. Another fist to he belly caused
her body weight to force her down.
Crystal allowed her to fall, releasing the belt.
But once on the ground, Raven took the belt and buckled it
around Angela’s neck, securing it as tight as she could. They now had a leash. Raven gave it a hard jerk, testing it’s
tightness and to watch Angela helplessly fall across the room. Crystal and Raven shared a quiet laugh to see
the formerly dominating woman in such a vulnerable position now. Raven followed her jerk with a kick to
Angela’s side. Crystal also kicked at
Angela’s bare chest. Angela’s tired body
gradually covered her exposed areas but not until they had done their
work. Angela laid on the floor, naked,
crying in a beaten heap. The belt still
around her neck.
Raven and Crystal helped the slow moving Mona to her feet,
then helped her lift her sister. As Mona
led a dazed and groggy out of the room, she looked back at Angela beaten on the
floor. She stopped and asked Raven and
Crystal to take Mandy home. They noticed
the snarl on her face and knew it was meant for Angela. As they led Mandy to the front room, they
heard the door close behind them.
As they headed for the door, Susan asked if Mandy was okay.
Crystal responded, “Yeah, she just bumped her head.”
“Where’s Mona?”
Krissy asked.
Raven answered, “I think she decided to stay in there and
add some more damage to that girl.”
Krissy and Susan shared another smile.
Back in the room Angela looked up through tear filled eyes,
and a bloody lip to see a refreshed and re-angered Mona stalking her.
“Please, no more….” Angela begged.
“No more? No
more? I never even got started!”
Angela saw the belt and tried to pull it free, but the
quicker Mona stepped on the end, keeping Angela at bay, then seized it with her
hand and yanked Angela to her knees.
Mona ran across the room, dragging Angela behind on her
knees. Angela tried to get up to relieve
the pain in her neck but fell over again when Mona ran across her bed, dragging
the taller amazon behind her.
Angela collapsed on the bed when Mona stopped on the other
side. Angela laid still trying to suck
in air to revive her tired body.
Meanwhile, Mona made the most of her time, collecting belts from her
closet. She rolled Angela onto her back,
and proceeded to secure her wrists and ankles to the four corners of her
bed. After securing the third belt, she
grabbed the fourth and went to her right hand.
As she grabbed it and stretched it to the post, Angela’s hand broke
free, grabbed Mona by the hair, and pulled her head into the bedpost.
Mona stumbled back and fell down to the floor, dazed. Angela summed up what energy she could and
quickly loosened her left hand from the bedpost. Then to her legs. Now she stood on the carpet, tired, beaten,
lip still bleeding, but now armed with four belts and contemplating what to do
with this little redhead who was crawling to the bed, shaking cobwebs free.
Suddenly, Mona felt her hands pulled behind her back, and wrapped tight. Then, she felt a belt go around her face, landing in her mouth. Once secure, Angela laid the little redhead on her own bed and informed her that she and her sister had agreed to stop fighting a fight they had no business in. But the other girls had something else in mind. So, she wasn’t gonna do anything else to her because she wanted their fight to stop. Her war was with Krissy and Susan.
Angela waited in Mona’s room for at least 10 minutes, hoping
her strength would come back full bore.
She did not want to go into the front room and face a rested Susan and
Krissy to get out. After wrapping the
ends of belts around each fist, Angela walked out of the bedroom and into the,
empty, front room. She breathed a sigh
of relief when she saw that Krissy and Susan were gone. She checked out the window to be sure, then
searched for her clothes. She didn’t
find anything of hers, so she grabbed Mona’s largest shorts, sweatshorts, and a
nightshirt, which wasn’t as big on her as it probably was on Mona.
She loosened Mona’s hands, but didn’t completely untie
her. Then made an escape for her
SUV. She was home 30 minutes later, and
in her tub with massage therapy jets minutes later.
What to do? What to
do? She felt she might have a friend in
Mandy, but not in her friends. Her fight
was still in the family. She needed
Krissy and Susan alone, each. Not in a
grocery store, or a public place. But
alone.
But where………………………….