Julie vs. Jessica by Damon

Julie and Jessica were waitresses at a small local bar, and were the only

ones left this night to close up shop. Business had been rather slow lately,

so only two people were really needed to straighten and clean up at the end

of the day. Julie stood about 5-9, 135 pounds, with perfectly tapering legs

that reached up to her neck. She also sported a 36C chest, and long, glossy,

curly brown hair that swept over her shoulders and down her back and framed

her cute, round face. Jessica was about 5-10 and 140 pounds, with

shoulder-length blonde hair, equally long legs, a sultry and

mischievous-looking face, and firm breasts that were almost as big as

Julie’s.

The two white women were both in their early 20s, and were both attired in

the bar’s standard female uniform: white halter top, short black skirt, and

black flats. Julie was wiping down the last few tables, while Jessica was

behind the bar working on the cash register – and helping herself to a few

extra 10s and 20s.

She had done it before, and figured it would be no different tonight – until

she looked up to see Julie staring straight at her, the brunette’s arms

folded across her ample chest.

“Giving ourselves a raise?” she queried as she moved around the bar to stand

a few feet away from the blonde.

Jessica was a little shaken that she had been caught, and just stared at

Julie for a second, but then quickly brushed it all off.

“Oh come on, Julie,” she smiled. “What’s the big deal? Hell, you can have

some yourself.”

“That’s not the point,” replied the brunette. “Put it back before we both get

fired.”

“It’s just fifty or so bucks,” scoffed Jessica. “Who cares?”

“Put it back. Now,” growled Julie. “Or I’ll make you put it back.”

“Yeah?” jeered the blonde. “Well, then, make me … bitch.”

Julie stepped forward and seized Jessica by the wrist, green paper bills

still in the blonde’s hand, and began to force that hand down into the cash

hand.

“Bitch!” cried Julie, and smacked Jessica across the lips with the back of

her own free hand. 10s and 20 s fluttered to the bar floor as both women made

a beeline for each other’s hair, hands grasping and pulling as the two

combatants shrieked in pain and anger. They dragged each other back and forth

behind the bar, both refusing to relent, until Jessica brought a knee up hard

between Julie’s legs. The brunette was stunned by the sudden cheap shot, and

she relaxed her grip on the blonde’s hair just long enough for Jessica to

pull free.

Reaching down with her own hands, Jessica ripped the halter top loose from

Julie’s body, the brunette’s bare breasts lolloping out into the open, where

the blonde got a solid grip on them and squeezed viciously. Julie shrieked

again, and made short work of Jessica’s top before returning the favor to the

blonde’s naked chest. The two battlers cursed and wailed and struggled as

they squeezed each other’s melons without remorse, fingers sinking into soft

flesh and sharp nails making long red scratch marks on the smooth surfaces.

Tears welled up in the corners of the two women’s eyes, and sweat began to

bead on their foreheads as they strained and suffered.

Julie ended their standoff by ramming the heel of her hand up underneath

Jessica’s chin, momentarily paralyzing the big blonde, and they both broke

off their attacks and retreated a few steps to recover. The two beauties

rubbed their wounded udders gingerly with their fingers as they hurled

insults at one another, waiting to renew their bout.

“I’m gonna shred you, slut!” promised Julie, panting with exertion.

“Yeah, sure,” mocked Jessica, also panting. “They’ll be dragging your

unconscious ass out of here in the morning!”

They glared icily at one another, growling and snarling all the while. They

kicked off their shoes to stand barefoot for the continuation of their fight,

and tossed aside their short skirts to reveal shimmering white panties that

they also flung off. Hands raised, the two now-naked battlers pawed and

feinted for a few moments, looking for a hold as they drew ever closer to one

another, before screaming out loud and grabbing each other by the hair with

both hands once more.

They pulled and tugged and twisted ferociously as they tried to rip each

other’s locks loose, but this time it was Julie who fired a knee into her

opponent’s unprotected crotch, eliciting a yelp from the blonde.

“You’ll pay for that,” snapped Jessica, and then she sank her right fist deep

into Julie’s unprepared gut, winding the brunette, before clipping her foe on

the chin with a left uppercut that knocked Julie back against one of the

column supports behind the bar. The brunette struck the plaster surface hard,

and was too dazed to offer any resistance as the blonde began clawing at her

face. Jessica continued to work her hands downwards, pulling and prying at

Julie’s nose and lips and chin, before securing those hands about Julie’s

neck and squeezing hard. A wide-eyed Julie clawed at Jessica’s wrists and

gasped for air, but none was coming in as the blonde throttled her

ruthlessly.

“Thought you were gonna get me fired for stealing, huh?” growled Jessica as

she tightened her hold, hands slamming the back of Julie’s head against the

column in the process. “Well, you’re gonna wish you took some of that dough

to take care of your hospital bills!”

Pulling the fading Julie away from the wall, her hands still about the

brunette’s throat, Jessica bent her opponent back over the bar and continued

to strangle her mercilessly, hands gripping and squeezing furiously. The

blonde felt she only needed a few more minutes of this to finish the fight,

and grinned in maniacal glee – until she felt a fist cracking into her face

from below and knocking her senseless. Stunned by the blow, Jessica then

caught a second fist from Julie square on the jaw, and released her

stranglehold as she staggered back from the bar, nearly knocking several

bottles of booze off the back wall as she bumped into it.

Next thing the blonde knew, she was being seized in a bearhug and crushed in

Julie’s strong arms, the brunette squeezing the blonde’s trim waist like a

vise. Jessica cried out under the pressure and tried to push free, but only

caught a head-butt in her face for her troubles, then another, then another.

Blood began to trickle from Jessica’s nose as the recovering Julie mangled

her, the brunette almost lifting the blonde up onto her toes in her

spine-snapping assault. The blonde slumped against the brunette, Jessica’s

head resting on Julie’s shoulder, before she felt herself being released and

pushed back up against the wall. Jessica then felt hands gripping her breasts

from underneath, holding them in place, before feeling a stinging, pinching

sensation in her left tit. She looked down in horror to see Julie biting down

hard on that soft fleshy mound, the brunette nearly engulfing it in her eager

mouth.

The blonde wailed and pulled at the brunette’s long hair, but she was too

battered from the blows to her head and face to offer much resistance. She

suffered a while longer as Julie’s white teeth sank deeper into her breast,

until she sensed herself being released and her face being plunged downwards

into Julie’s heaving bust. The blonde smothered in her foe’s breasts, Julie’s

hands holding Jessica’s face in place as she denied her enemy of oxygen, and

Jessica thought this was truly the end as she felt herself passing out …

Suddenly Jessica was seized under the armpits, and hurled bodily through the

air and over the bar to crash hard on the floor in front of it. Slowly and

painfully, Jessica rose to her knees and elbows, her still-throbbing breast

stained with teeth marks, and finally slumped back against the bar -- only to

have Julie drop down hard on top of her, the brunette now sitting atop the

blonde’s shoulders. Jessica grunted under her foe’s weight, but again did

nothing as the brunette reached down, interlocked her hands underneath

Jessica’s chin, and reared back hard. Jessica cried out again as she felt

herself being broken in half, and could only clutch feebly at her foe’s

fingers as she suffered in Julie’s grip. Julie smiled evilly as she punished

her opponent, alternately relaxing and rearing back to increase Jessica’s

agony, until she whispered, “Give, bitch! Give, or I’ll break your goddamn

neck!” Jessica weakly slapped the floor with both hands to signal her

submission, and Julie wrenched her rival backwards one more time before

letting go and dismounting. Reaching out with one foot, the brunette sent the

blonde tumbling a short ways across the main floor.

Jessica rolled back and forth on the cold, hard ground, face up, the blonde

whimpering and moaning as she wondered how her sure victory had turned into

defeat, until she felt a hand reaching between her legs and squeezing hard.

She squealed in agony, and then heard Julie’s low voice.

“If you ever pull this crap again, bitch,” threatened the shapely brunette

kneeling in front of her, “You’ll be heading out of here in a stretcher. Got

it?”

Jessica softly whispered yes, shaking her head up and down as her crotch was

crushed; then she exhaled loudly as Julie gave it a final squeeze, and

released.

“Good,” remarked the dark-haired nude beauty. Julie then stuffed a nearby $20

bill into Jessica’s mouth, and then got up and retrieved her own clothes.

“Now finish cleaning up, and don’t be late for work tomorrow.” The brunette

then stepped into the women’s room to dress before heading home a few minutes

later.

Jessica continued to roll about on the ground afterwards, her soft hands

massaging her bruised face with her eyes closed tight. Her puffy mouth still

sucked paper currency as the naked blonde sobbed quietly in the otherwise

empty bar.

####