Kelly's War - Part One by Dark Cloud


Kelly had met Michael when she was just 22 , he had been 45 at the time. Yet there had been an immediate mutual attraction. That was no surprise on Kelly's part as she was stunningly beautiful. She worked out daily and had a lithe and supple body with a perfect bust and firm ass. She had a glamorous face that was rarely without a friendly smile and very neat , short blonde hair. She was radiant. It was not so easy to see what Kelly saw in Michael, he was handsome but not unduly so and was no especially rich ( though he had a decent job as a Sales Rep ). Whatever the attraction it existed and within minutes had fallen in love and within hours were making love. Which was great except that Michael was already married and had a teenage daughter. He told Kelly before they slept together but it didn't prevent it happening.

The divorce , when it came was not a pretty one as Michael's wife Louise went completely off the rails. She made threats , got violent with Michael and eventually tried to commit suicide. It was not far fetched to suggest that by the time the divorce hearing came up she was not in full control of her mental faculties. All of which left their teenage daughter Jill staying with her father while her mother tried to straighten herself out - with little or no success. Jill was in many ways like her mother in temperament, she was fiery, snappy, cheeky and often over stepped her mark. In looks, however, she was always going to outshine her mother's rather dowdy appearance as she had a very pretty face , framed by beautiful red hair, and a stunning figure that more than matched that of Kelly.

Michael and Kelly got married immediately the divorce was finalised and they bought their own house leaving Louise in the old family home. From the first though it was obvious that Jill and Kelly were not to get along. No wonder as Jill blamed Kelly solely for her parents breakup and her mother's breakdown. There was a constant tension between them. Kelly tried to make friends with her step daughter but at every turn was rebuffed or worse insulted. But she rarely told Michael of these problems as she knew that would just increase Jill's anger , she just hoped Jill would calm down and be a little more mature. It didn't happen.
During the second year of Kelly's marriage Michael was working extra hard and travelling outside state extensively, which left the two females of the house alone. Often they argued ( mostly Jill ) and the place was not nice to live in and eventually you knew that something bad was going to go down. It did and this is a detailed account of the events of a Friday night that would not be forgotten in a hurry.

Michael was away on a trip for the fortnight and this was the end of his first week away. It had not been a good week for Kelly. Her work as a technician at the local plant had been real tough that week and there were rumours of job cuts upcoming, which worried her badly. Plus Jill was being a real little bitch. She complained about everything Kelly did, she moaned about the food and deliberately disobeyed anything her stepmother told her to do. Worse than that she was talking back to Kelly and had even started calling her "mom" really sarcastically. Things boiled up when Jill refused to eat the dinner that Kelly had cooked for her and informed Kelly that she was going out and didn't know when she would be back.

" No that 's not on Jill. You need to tell me when you'll be back and where you're going ".

" Get real 'mom'. I don't need to tell you anything ".

"OK I've had enough of this you're grounded you're not going anywhere".

"Get lost bitch , you can't tell me what to do you're not my mother", Jill almost screamed this last phrase at Kelly.

The words stung Kelly and hurt her badly , she lost her cool and grabbed Jill by her shoulder and prevented her leaving " You get back here you ungrateful little cow..", she broke off because she had gripped Jill's blouse too tightly and had ripped the seam on her shoulder.

"You fucking stupid bitch ", and with that Jill physically shoved her stepmother away further tearing her top.

That's how it began. It was the result of months of ill feeling and barely suppressed anger, and it all come out from both on that night. Both Kelly and Jill were frenzied and had manic looks in their eyes, all reason had left them.

Kelly's reaction to being sworn at was to slap Jill across her cheek. It wasn't a hard blow but just the nature of being hit seemed to enflame Jill's anger further and she lashed out on retaliation. Her blows were most definitely hard.

Jill was a very fit 18 year old and was similar height to Kelly so neither had an advantage. Well Jill grabbed the advantage to start by her violent slaps back, she delivered five unanswered open hand slaps to Kelly's face. Kelly took them open-mouthed and shocked.

"Let's see how you like having your top torn you bitch ", and with that Jill hooked her fingers into the front of her step mum's blouse and brought them down violently sending buttons sprawling over the hall floor. This revealed Kelly's shapely breasts as she wasn't wearing a bra. Far from shocking the two ladies into common sense this seem to inspire them both to further acts of violence.

Kelly immediately struck out and slapped her step daughter hard this time and took a good , hard hold of Jill's long red hair and began tugging at it. Jill, in response , hooked her young talons into Kelly's shorter blonde hair and the two wildcats started slamming into the walls and quickly overbalanced and were rolling about on the hall floor.

Kelly managed to gain the mount position and managed to get Jill's wrists under control and held over her head. Out of breath and panting Kelly seemed to gain some sense of what she was doing. "  Jill. Calm down we've gone too far , I'm going to let you up and I'll get dressed and we can sort this out like adults. OK ?".

Jill snarled at Kelly but perceptibly nodded and slowly Kelly allowed Jill to her feet keeping an eye on her. They got up and Kelly turned to check out the damage in the hall mirror. That was a big mistake because Jill grabbed up a china vase from the hall table and smashed it against the back of Kelly's head sending her down on her face. Kelly's mind reeled , fighting to avoid unconsciousness but she was powerless to prevent Jill's follow up attack where she kicked Kelly in the ribs five or six time , knocking the wind from her. Unable to mount any defence Jill found it easy to drag Kelly by her hair up and lean her against the stair railings . Without warning Jill pulled Kelly's head back and smacked it violently into the wooden railing, she did that another three times and as Kelly slumped to a sitting position Jill held her blouse so it peeled off completely.

Jill looked down at her step mum with disdain then seemed to snap and sat on her lap and wrapped her hands around Kelly's throat and started to choke her , a look of insanity in her eyes.

Losing consciousness quickly and with her head feeling more and more cut off from her body , Kelly's struggles were seemingly futile. She had wrapped her hands around Jill's wrists and tried to loosen her grip but the younger girl was surprisingly powerful, being driven on by her rage and anger. Unable to wrench herself clear and stuck sitting in a corner at the foot of the stairs she had little leverage to utilise her legs or feet. With no sign of Jill relaxing her grip and passing out surely only seconds away , Kelly managed to grab a piece of the smashed china vase and desperately raked the piece across Jill's cheek, immediately drawing blood.

The effect was immediate as Jill drew back her hands to touch her damaged face and at last Kelly could breathe again. When Jill's hand came away from her face she was aghast to see the red of her own blood on her hands coming from a three inch diagonal scrape down her cheek.

"You fucking bitch ! Look what you've done now ! I'm going to fucking kill you you bitch ! ", Jill screamed at the top of her voice and lunged at her stepmother. Kelly's mind was fogged up and she was seeing stars from her asphyxiation but she some how managed to shift her weight and avoid Jill' balled up fist and it smashed hard into the wooden banister behind Kelly . The younger girl screamed in pain and shook her hand wildly as if fanning it would lessen the agony.

Now Kelly was injured and livid and she took advantage of Jill turning her attention away from her to tackle her young foe and send them both crashing to the floor. Kelly was in a frenzy and this time when she pinned her opponent down she unleashed a barrage of hard hitting punches and slaps to Jill's face , eventually bloodying her face further. Pausing for a moment Kelly grabbed a handful of Jill's hair and threw her headfirst into the kitchen door which swung open from the blow.

Jill crashed onto the kitchen floor and had not time to recover before Kelly kicked her hard in the ribs, shouting " You little brat . I'll make you pay for what you've done to me. I'll make you sorry for how you've treated me and your father ". And with that she sent Jill careering across the floor with another stiff kick. As Jill crawled up the wall to a vertical base Kelly pondered her next move, using the pegs on the notice board Jill made it up and turned to face her step mom.

She begged her " Please Kelly I can't take any more , please stop !". But Kelly didn't listen and advanced. It had been a ruse anyway to throw Kelly off as Jill had removed a pin from the board and as Kelly approached jammed it right into the flesh of Kelly's left breast . Kelly screamed this time and frantically pulled it from her skin but when she faced forward again she was met by the bottom of a cooking pot that Jill had taken down and swung like a bat to strike Kelly right on the face. With Kelly floored Jill had a brilliant idea and she grabbed two bulldog clips from the board , shrugged off the paper that they held and dropped to her knees over Kelly. Jill then took great pleasure in clamping the clips onto Kelly's exposed nipples.

Kelly felt the piercing pain in her breasts immediately and looked up to see an evil look in Jill's eyes as she grabbed hold of the clip and began twisting them clockwise then anti-clockwise with great vigour. The pain was intense and for the first time that night Kelly felt the tears well up in her eyes , this seemed to drive Jill on to more and more severe torture with the clips.

Jill had an almost deranged look on her face as she poured on the pressure, twisting the clips harder and harder. Kelly tried to use her hands to fend her off but was in too much pain to be effective. Finally, when all seemed lost for her, Kelly grabbed up a the sauce pan that had been hurled to the floor and brought it up and into the side of Jill's head with a resounding thud.

Jill was dazed and even though her tits hurt like hell Kelly forced herself up and gave her step daughter a couple of kicks to her midsection once she had removed the clips ( and boy had that hurt when the blood rushed back to her nipples ).

"Let's see how you like that ", snarled Kelly as she tore off what remained of Jill's blouse and ripped off her bra to expose Jill's perfect teenage tits there was no remorse as Kelly punched her breasts three, four, five times, each shot eliciting a pained shout. Kelly then retrieved the bulldog clips and took great pleasure in sinking them onto Jill's tits and putting her through the same torment that she had endured minutes earlier. Except Kelly was stronger and her torment was that bit more severe and lasted longer as well. Very soon Jill was reduced to floods of tears and was bawling like a baby , miles removed from the hard-ass teenage bitch image she projected.

In a final desperate effort Jill bucked like a horse and managed to dismount Kelly and managed to remove the clips and was pathetically crawling through to the hall on her belly when Kelly recovered and caught hold of her jeans. They were loose jeans and with Jill's movement in one direction and Kelly's in another the inevitable happened and they slid down her legs along with her panties that Kelly's fingers had hooked also . They came off entirely and Kelly stood up to watch Jill crawl hopelessly along the hall, naked except for her little white ankle socks.

Kelly stalked her prey as Jill crawled to the foot of the stairs, then as she made it to the fourth step up Kelly planted her foot on the small of Jill's back stopping her in her tracks. From the corner of her eye Kelly spied the flower that she had been trying in vain to grow these past six months ( secretly Jill had been feeding it all kinds of crap, Kelly had suspected as much but was unwilling to cause a scene ) , from the pot she pulled out the garden cane she had used to support it's weak stem and shook the residue dirt from it. Then as Jill quivered below her Kelly swung the cane through the air cutting the air with an impressive whoosh.

"Now Jill I think I should teach you some respect , from now on you will do as I tell you while you live in my house ", and with that Kelly brought the cane down on Jill's peachy , young behind leaving a bright red line across it and a howling stepdaughter. Kelly delivered six more such blows before the front door burst open and in came Jill's mother , Louise. The sight that greeted Louise was of her darling daughter naked and face down on the stairs and being brutally caned by the bitch that split up her marriage. Louise was shivering with rage as she came forward.


To Be Continued.........