Having despatched of Holly so comprehensively ( no-one heard from her again at the office ) Julie was back to being queen bitch around the office again. Only two ladies escaped her wrath. Sarah , who was a childhood friend and had aided her in disposing of Holly and who Julie got on really well with. And Moira who had in her possession a videotape of Julie’s worst humiliation, kissing her hated rival Fiona’s ass then eating her out. What complicated matters further was that Sarah and Moira were really bitchy to one another and where normally Julie could help her friend, here she was helpless.

Worse still Moira was starting to boss Julie around at work and people were starting to ask why this was. Unlike Julie and Sarah ( who were young , fit and extremely attractive ) , Moira was in her late thirties , short , thin and had dirty blonde hair. She wasn’t really pretty but had an opinionated attitude and was forthright in saying things, especially to Julie which nobody else got away with.

One day Moira point blank refused to do as Julie had told her and Sarah overheard. Sarah hated Moira and tried to push Julie to fire her and could not understand her friends lack of action. Julie fobbed her off with a story but knew that she had to do something or worse would follow. Julie waited until she and Moira were the only people left in the office one night and approached her.

“Moira”

“Yes , what do you want ?”

“I’m sick of this situation . It can’t go on. I want you to give me the tape back “.

“What tape ? The tape of you begging to kiss Fiona’s ass then licking it ? I don’t think so . That’s one of my favourites , there can’t be a day goes by when I don’t watch it. Fact is I really wish I could show it to all the other girls around here, even that bitch Sarah, let her see what you’re really like “.

Julie struggled to regain her composure , but she had an idea. “I’ll fight you for it”, she was bolstered by how she had beaten Holly and was now a little addicted to battling other females.

Moira laughed but stopped when she saw Julie was entirely serious. “Fuck off , what have I got to gain by that. Though I’d kick your ass easily “.

“Well then you’ll get to kick my ass . If I win you give me the tape back”.

Moira thought for a minute “OK you’re on. But a few conditions : If you win you get the tape back ( Julie smiled ) , however, if I win I keep the tape and you have to help me set up Sarah for a fight with me that is weighed in my favour ( Sarah was a pretty good kick boxer ). OK ?”

Julie really wasn’t worried about beating Moira , she was younger , fitter and was confident she could beat the older woman. She gave no thought to the consequences and , indeed , was looking forward to thrashing Moira and paying her back for the past couple of months in the office.

“OK. You’re on”.

Moira smiled and continued , having given the proposition some more thought,” Right , I ‘ll arrange my living room and we can battle there, no rules , loser must submit. Agreed ?”.

Julie wasn’t sure about that but having been so confident didn’t want to back down so agreed and they set the date for that Friday night.

That week they pretty much ignored each other but there was a definite tension in the air as both readied themselves for war.

Julie blew off a night out with a horny young stud on the Friday and arrived at Moira’s house at 8pm, not wanting any of her good clothes wrecked she turned up wearing an old tracksuit. She rang the bell and had to wait almost a minute before Moira answered the door wearing a white dressing gown. Julie thought that she must have interrupted Moira in the shower and was confused.

“You’d better come in”, and Moira showed Julie into her living room. The blinds had been shut and heavy curtains drawn. All the furniture had been taken out and bar the carpet, the room was bare. Moira came in after Julie and closed the door , then she turned the key in the lock and locked the door and slipped the key into her dressing gown pocket.

“Don’t want you running away, bitch, do we ?”, smirked Moira.

“I wouldn’t run from an old dog like you”.

“Funny, Fiona’s older than me and she certainly kicked your ass didn’t she ?” Julie had no answer to that other than to glower at her enemy. That glower changed to one of surprise when Moira peeled off her dressing gown to reveal she was dressed only in a matching sky blue two piece bikini. Julie looked over Moira’s body and was quite surprised at how fit she looked. In the office Moira dressed pretty dowdy and being older Julie didn’t consider her to have a good body. Still, Julie thought, she was still ugly as fuck .

“You’re fighting like that ?”.

“Yes. Don’t want to ruin any of my clothes with the blood of a slut like you. Don’t know what I’d catch. Won’t you join me in your undies ?”.

Not willing to back down and give a psychological edge to her rival Julie brazenly stripped off and displayed her gorgeous young body framed in a red lacy bra and panties. Moira very clearly looked her over and appraised her. The two combatants stood in opposing corners of the room. To the right the 23 year old vision of sexiness that was Julie , her shoulder length brown hair framing her features like a younger , sexier Jennifer Aniston. Her voluptuous breasts kept back barely by the red lace bra , her beautiful booty extenuated by her skimpy panties. To the left Moira , in her late thirties and not very good looking , with faded , dirty blonde hair , almost ginger , she was a little bit shorter than Julie. For all that Moira had an athletes body and looked very fit.

“No rules “, reminded Moira.

“Until you submit “, reminded Julie .

And with that the battle was on. They circled each other warily to begin with and both made a couple of wild swipes with their hands that did not come close to connecting. They were inching closer together and first Julies open hand slap connected with Moira’s right cheek with a loud crack that echoed in the empty room and then Moira’s hands found Julie’s beautiful hair. Julie squealed as Moira nails ( she had been sharpening them to points all week ) dug into her scalp and wrestled the younger woman off her feet. They tumbled to the carpeted floor with a thump but Moira kept her tight grip of Julie’s hair and tried to pull each hand that held a clump in separate directions.

Julie gritted her teeth and managed to roll over so she held the mount position , but that didn’t loosen Moira’s grip so she desperately flung her forehead down and managed to connect solidly with the bridge of Moira’s nose. Instantly Moira released her grip of Julie’s hair and rushed them up to cup her damaged face , when she felt them wet she knew her nose was bleeding. Julie quickly followed up her advantage by jumping up and swiftly dropping both her knees hard down into Moira’s stomach, knocking all her breath out in one go.

Julie got to her feet and briefly enjoyed the sight of her opponent floundering like a fish out of water , gasping for oxygen before reaching down and scooping a handful of Moira’s long hair and wrenching her viciously to her feet by the hair and dragging her to a wall where she proceeded to slam the damaged face into the white wallpaper, leaving a red streak on the wall. Julie then began slowly rubbing Moira’s exposed face over the wall trying to rub it red raw. So intent was Julie on doing this that she didn’t take care of Moira’s arms and couldn’t block the quick , hard elbow Moira flung back desperately. It caught Julie in the throat and in an instant she released Moira and fell to the floor gasping from the blow.

It took some time for Moira to regain her senses fully but when she did Julie was still pretty much incapacitated , on her hands and knees on the floor. Moira walked to her fallen foe’s side and carefully measured and delivered a hard , soccer-style kick to the side of Julie’s face. It sent the younger girl spinning onto her back on the further side of the room and she was dazed and seeing stars.

Moira lifted Julie’s legs up , then split them apart into a V then violently stamped down onto Julie’s unprotected crotch. Julie rolled about weakly in pain , trying to scream but her throat too sore to make much noise. Moira looked down at Julie, smirked then spat in her face. Roughly using Julie’s hair , Moira turned her onto her face and she mounted and straddled the younger slut on her back. From this position Moira reached back and ripped off Julie’s panties then thrust them into Julies gasping mouth and shoved them well in. As she coughed and spluttered below, Moira unhooked Julie’s bra and wound it around her foes neck and began to pull the two ends in different directions , choking her boss out.

Things were looking bad for Julie as she was starting to black out and , through a fog she realised that if she was unconscious Moira could do what she wanted to her , but Julie felt too weak to do anything about the situation.Then she got a break as the front doorbell sounded and , although she had no intention of answering it, it distracted Moira enough to lessen the strangle hold she held on her opponent. This allowed Julie to free her hand from under her body and desperately reach up and scratch her nails over Moira’s face. Still Moira didn’t let go but on their next pass Julie managed to poke one of Moira’s eyes and she heard Mora scream in agony and felt the weight lift as Moira rolled off her.

“You little bitch. I can’t see”, screamed Moira and she kicked out but barely scrapped Julie who was rolling desperately around the floor.

Moira paused and realised only one eye was damaged and she could see from her right eye but couldn’t see….

Julie crashed into Moira from her blind side sending both bitches toppling to the ground. Julie had quickly recovered and attacked her older rival as she tried to recover her vision. Julie lay over her rival and started to pummel her face and body with slaps and punches until she tired. By this stage Moira was bleeding again from the nose and a small cut over her eye and her lip and she lay motionless as Julie got off her and kicked her in the stomach.

Seeking to pay Moira back Julie ripped off her opponents bra and pants and after rubbing the crotch of the knickers over Moira’s nose she rammed them as far down her throat as they would reach. This revived Moira somewhat as she tried desperately to pull the material from he throat. Meanwhile Julie was planning her next attack.

Julie lifted Moira by the hair and rammed her face first into the door and as Moira slid down Julie’s attention was caught by the housecoat that Moira had hung there. Julie quickly pulled the silk belt from around it and swiftly wrapped it around Moira’s wrists behind her back , With her elder opponent restrained Julie adopted a much cockier attitude and she danced back and forward delivering slaps to the dazed Moira. Then Julie held Moira’s chin up and repaid the insult of earlier and spat fully into Moira’s face then shoved her onto the carpet. Julie inched her way onto Moira and with glee dropped her shapely , young ass onto Moira’s face so she could smother her out.

Moira did the only thing she could think of and after some thrashing of her legs once Julie’s sweet ass cheeks covered her face she played possum, went limp and acted unconscious. Julie in her confidence , once the thrashing stopped got up and busied herself looking for the key to the door hidden in the housecoat. She spoke to the apparently unconscious Moira “You’re mine now you old cow.I am going to make you pay for blackmailing me these last few months, I’ll find something in this house to make you beg to submit to me”, there was real venom in her voice as she spoke.

As Julie sought the key , Moira swiftly moved her tied arms down to her feet and , due to the looseness of the knot managed to fit her feet through the belt so that her hands were now , still tied , but in front of her. Julie had found the key and was fitting it in the lock when Moira jumped on her back, put her tied wrists over Julie’s head and used the slack material between her wrists to choke Julie. Carrying Moira’s weight on her back and the lack of oxygen quickly affected Julie and she slumped to her knees feebly trying to shake the determined Moira off . Moira stuck like a limpet and Julie faded out and remembering her own trick Moira made sure her rival was unconscious before releasing her stranglehold.

Julie didn’t know how long she had been out when she awoke , but she knew immediately she was screwed. She stood in the centre of the room, her wrists were tied by the housecoat belt and looped tightly over the light fitting in the ceiling. She stood with her hands high in the air, on her tiptoes ,completely naked and with one of the pairs of panties in her mouth and one of the bras tied around her head keeping them in place.

Moira watched her closely from across the room holding an icepack to her face. As soon as she knew Julie had regained her senses she walked right up to her and punched her square in the nose making a satisfyingly solid contact. Julie’s vision blurred and she began to cry as Moira followed that initial blow up with shots to her body , concentrating on her young , firm breasts. Moira paused, smiled at her captive then hooked her talons into that selfsame breast flesh and began to nip and twist in all kinds of directions. Julie could only stand there and accept this punishment and cry into her gag.

Eventually Moira relented and she spoke to Julie, “ I’m going to take your gag off now and if your first words aren’t ‘I Submit’ then it’ll go back on for the next hour before you get the chance to submit again. OK ?”. Julie nodded, almost in relief.

When the gag came away Julie gasped out “ I submit”. and the battle was over.

As Julie hung her head down in shame at having lost and all it’s implications Moira laughed at her then left the room, leaving Julie bound and alone. Julie could hear Moira’s voice in the hall , obviously speaking on the phone. Then silence and she could hear her foe moving down the corridor and the faint sounds of a shower running . What seemed like hours passed before the silence was disturbed by the doorbell. Moira entered the room , wearing the sky blue bikini and shrugged the housecoat around her before leaving to answer the door . Julie had a real bad feeling about this. Her heart sunk when she heard voices in the corridor , then the door opened and Moira showed her friend Fiona into the room.

Julie hadn’t seen Fiona since their battle at the office six months previously and she hadn’t changed - still an old , red-headed dog in Julie’s eyes. Julie could only watch as the two kissed and Fiona passed Moira a holdall. Which Moira set down and began to investigate. Fiona came over to Julie with a wicked smile on her face.

“Just hanging around slut ?”, she asked.

Julie did not respond , figuring that anything she said would make the situation worse.

“Cat got your tongue ? Well this cat’s got your nipples!”, and with that Fiona fetched a pair of nipple clamps from her pocket and gleefully sprung them onto Julie’s battered tits. Julie squealed in pain and Moira and Fiona thought this was hilarious.

Then Moira took the same video camera out of the bag that had taped Julie’s previous submission to Fiona and handed it to Fiona. Julie’s heart sunk even lower seeing it. She knew nothing she could say would stop them but she said it anyway.” Hey , alright you win Moira. I submitted . I’ll do what you say. You didn’t say anything about taping this. Let me go . I submitted!”.

Moira stood before Julie and considered her words for a moment then lifted the clamp on her left tit up while also pulling the clamp on the right down, As Julie grimaced Moira spoke, “ You will do as I say , but I don’t trust you to keep you’re word so I want to give you a little more incentive to set your little friend Sarah up properly”.

Fiona filmed as Julie begged “ I will. I’ll do what ever you want me to do to Sarah , whatever”.

“I know you will especially because if you don’t I’ll e-mail everyone the film of you licking Fiona’s ass but also the film of me fucking you with this “, and with that Moira produced a large, black strap on dildo from the bag. Julei was beaten now and all three knew it , she didn’t struggle when they untied her and she obediently knelt before Moira and begged to suck the phallic strap on ( all the while being filmed by Fiona ) then when instructed by Moira she moved onto hands and knees and Moira shafted her for 20 minutes while greedily exploring Julie’s body in a humiliating way.

After as Julei got dressed and readied herself to leave , Moira and Fiona enjoying a glass of wine called to Julie and Moira said “I’ll see you at work tomorrow bitch ,I may be late in but you won’t mind will you ? I think me and Fiona may spend the night together and plan how I’m going to humiliate that slut Sarah publicly and how you’re going to make it happen”.

Julie walked home in tears.

THE END

Next - Episode 4 “Betrayed By A Bitch”