Heike rushed form the bedroom, grasping her suitcase and hoping she wouldn’t bang the paintwork as she hurried through the doorway and into the narrow hall. Her overnight bag was ready just to be picked up and she did that and then thundered down the stairs, making an almighty racket.

Downstairs in the living room, Juergen lifted his head at the clatter of noise, considered it a moment then went back to taking a sip from his bottle of beer and continued watching the football match on TV. She burst into the living room, ignored him and flew through to the kitchen beyond in the small house. Juergen stirred enough to raise his head to watch his blonde girlfriend storm passed and heard the rattle as she plucked the car keys from their hook on the wall. She came back into the living room and gave her boyfriend a quick disapproving look (but really it was more jealousy, how she wished she could just spend the Saturday night lounging on the comfortable sofa!) that turned into a slight smile and she stooped to kiss him on the cheek as she passed.

“I am away now Juergen” she even spoke in a hurry, “I’ll call you when I get to my parents.”

“Alright. Take care. Say hi from me.”

She sped passed and he heard the front door slam shut and he settled further into the sofa and took another swig from his beer and concentrated on the game. Sure, it was a pity his curvy, blonde girlfriend was away for the night (he’d certainly miss being buried between her legs tonight!), but the 29 year old lawyer was entirely too serious about life and seemed especially on edge right now. He’d asked her about it but she’d denied it. Maybe a weekend apart would do them good.

Outside Heike was starting the car and reversing onto the road and heading off on her annual journey to wish her father a happy birthday, as was normal, and was concentrating on the 100 mile journey ahead of her. This year she was actually quite glad Juergen was staying home, whether his claims of having the flu were true or not. Whatever, she was late and had spent the last half hour hurrying to get ready and get away, she should have left over an hour ago. If she had looked in her rear mirror as she sped along the road she might just have noticed a smaller car pull into the road and draw to a stop just in front of their house. Heike’s work colleague and friend, Julia, (though that was a questionable status of late) smiled as she watched the car disappear. Talk about lucky timing, a minute earlier and her plan would have been ruined. Trust the dumb blonde to be late, she thought to herself as she sat in her car and watched the living room window that Juergen lay in and considered what she was about to try and do.

Heike and Julia had started at the law firm in town at around the same time, Heike was the elder and had gone to college first while Julia had joined straight from leaving school, they were 29 and 26 respectively now. Heike had always had better positions in the firm as they both worked and progressed and had quickly become best of friends. When both had got boyfriends they had been happy to double date and do lots of things in fours. But last year when Julia’s boyfriend dumped her it had become a triangle of friends and a touch of bitterness and resentment had come into the relationship. Julia became jealous of them as a couple, though she got on well with both Juergen and Heike and when Heike got a promotion and became Julia’s direct boss at the law firm things just got worse. Now the two barely spoke and Julia had become obsessed with spoiling her old friends life.

Having waited five minutes she got out of the car and walked up to the door, ringing the bell when she got there. As she waited for Juergen to answer she looked at her reflection in the glass pane in the front door and tucked her long, dark back and admired her good looks and pouted her lips and smiled as the door swung inwards. As Juergen looked questioningly at her (he was vaguely aware of the girls fall out but not of how serious it had got and what it was about), she smiled and explained, holding up a plastic bag.

“Hi Juergen. I can’t get my video camera working and I know how good you are with that kind of stuff so I wondered if you could help me out.”

Juergen nodded a bit bemused and stood back to admit the brunette. As she passed she turned to him again, a mischievous smile on her face.

“Plus I brought some beer, I though you and Heike might be thirsty.”

“Heike’s away at her parents, but no matter come on in and I’ll sort your camera.”

Julia gave a wicked smile and they went into the living room. As Juergen got to work on the camera which had nothing wrong with it she very deliberately stood in front of Juergen and bend over to lift a bottle from the bag, making sure that the lacy top of her red G-string was fully on show to Juergen. From the way all the noises on the gadget in his lap stopped it was apparent he was looking. Julia smiled and pretended to rustle in the bag a while longer, giving him that inviting view. Heike had once confided in her how Juergen loved her in thin G-strings and it was almost like a fetish for him so Julia was well aware of what she was doing.

Of course the camera quickly proved to be working and Julia managed to invite herself to stay for a couple of drinks while they watched the rest of the match. As it turned out she didn’t do much drinking but she certainly made sure that Juergen was constantly supplied with alcohol and used every opportunity to bend forward to show her G-string or to lean forwards so Juergen could half see down the loose orange top and gaze on the milky white skin of the top of her pert breasts. Slowly but surely Juergen was losing his inhibitions and his senses and Julia knew that she would soon be able to take it a stage further. It wasn’t just that it would really get back at Heike but Julia had always fancied Juergen and from what Heike had said he was pretty good in bed too, and she was eager to find out for the past couple of months since this deranged plan had come to her.

Unfortunately for Julia, right about that time Heike was receiving a phone call on her mobile from her father, saying that their next door neighbour, an old woman who lived alone had been taken ill to the hospital and that he and her mother were going to go in with her so Heike should not come down as they would be out. They could arrange to see her some other weekend. For a moment Heike was mad, having gone to all this bother but then decided that she would go back and try to sort things out with Juergen and get their relationship sorted out.

When, an hour later, Heike pulled into the front drive in her car, Julia was in the upstairs bathroom applying a new layer of lipstick, spraying more of her perfume on and undoing another button on her top so that her red bra was easily visible and tugging her tight jeans off. She cupped some water from the tap and splashed it on the jeans and flushed the toilet before heading back to the living room.

Juergen looked up immediately when he realised Julia had removed her trousers and was standing before him in her thin, red, lay G-string.

“I am so clumsy Juergen, I managed to soak my jeans when I washed my hands. Here, I will dry them by the heater before I go away.”

She did that and Juergen just sat there with his jaw slack from the amazing sight of the sexy brunette in her skimpy underwear, she looked amazing! She looked all the better from where he sat when she bent over in front of him to pick up her beer bottle, giving him a close up of her peachy bum. However, Heike got pretty much the same view, only from a slightly different angle as she was stood in the door way having just hung up her jacket. She immediately recognised her old ‘friend’ Julia and recognised that she was not so subtly trying to seduce her boyfriend. She had known Julia was deeply jealous of her relationship and her promotion at work and seeing her like this in her own home just infuriated the fuming, smaller blonde. The fucking bitch! She unleashed an almost animalistic squeal of anger to announce her presence and both Juergen and Julia jerked around to face her with shocked looks on their faces.

“What do you think you are doing you fucking slut?” she screamed at the semi dressed Julia.

Julia recovered herself quickly and faced with her nemesis decided to really let leash with her real feelings for her old friend.

“Just showing him what a real sexy woman looks like, I though he might like being with someone other than a self-centred little bitch!”

Their eyes were trained on each other as Heike came into the room and was toe to toe with Julia, Julia having a couple of inches in height on the blonde. They were right up in each others face and for a moment both were so wound up and angry that they were unable to speak for the anger. Juergen was totally forgotten for the moment as they faced off.

Heike broke the impasse by hooking her fingers into Julia’s semi -unbuttoned top and ripping downward swiftly, tearing the remaining buttons off and leaving Julia totally exposed in the red underwear as her blouse hung loose. That act stung Julia out of her inertia and she reacted to it , not by trying to cover up, but by slapping Heike as hard as she could across her face.

“Oooowwww! You cunt!” squealed Heike and immediately retaliated by hooking her fingers into Julia’s long, dark hair and pulling at it like hell! Julia was not slow to react likewise and within seconds the two girls were staggering unsteadily around the living room with their fingers in the others hair and pulling really hard while cursing the other.

“Let go, you prick teasing whore!” screamed Heike.

“You let go cunt!”

Juergen just hooked his legs in tight to the sofa and took a swig of beer, the two girls obviously had a lot of issues they needed to resolve.

Suddenly Julia released her hold with one hand and fired a hard punch into Heike’s stomach. Heike doubled over and Julia ripped at her blonde hair, held her in place and drove her knee up and into Heike’s face. Heike was hurt, the point of Julia’s knee had connected solidly with her chin and she was dazed and Julia easily pushed her onto her back. Julia gave a wicked smile to Juergen then dropped onto her knees either side of Heike’s chest and with her own blouse flapping uselessly as her arms flailed began to bitch slap Heike with a vengeance. Juergen could not help but be turned on by the awesome sight of the sexy brunette, in her lacy, red bra, atop his girlfriend treating her like this. He felt a stiffening in his trousers.

Heike was quickly realising that she was in a very real and dangerous fight with an opponent who seemed to have lost complete control. As yet another stinging slap connected with her cheek, she winced from the pain and urged her slightly heavier body up and to the left, managing to dislodge Julia and she scrambled to her feet. Julia pulled herself up too and the two hellcats stared daggers at each other from their stances.

“Like that bitch!” spat Julia, “That’s just a taste of what I’m going to do to you, then once I’ve destroyed you I’m going to show Juergen what a REAL woman is!”

Heike saw red again and charged at Julia, the two crashed into each other and it was a mess of arms as they tried to pull hair, scratch and slap the other while simultaneously kicking at the other as well. Julia used her longer arms to almost trap Heike’s hands by her sides but it was Heike who wriggled her hands and fingers they found the top of Julia’s G-string and instinctively she hooked her fingers below the belt line of it and sharply hauled her hands upwards. The thin fabric dug viciously into Julia’s crotch and she immediately squealed in pain and dropped her guard to reach to her injured nether regions. This time it was Heike’s time to take advantage and she balled her hand into a fist and smashed a punch at Julia’s face, connecting with a solid ‘thud’ with the dark haired girl’s cheek.

The punch actually really hurt Heike’s own hand and she took a moment to wince and shake her hand before advancing on Julia, who had somehow stayed on her feet but reeled away from her. Ignoring the pain Heike went for another punch but Julia managed to get her foot up first and deliver a weak kick to Heike’s stomach which kept her back and then hurled herself at the blonde and the two of them crashed to the living room floor again, their arms and legs desperately trying to gain an edge or a purchase.

Both girls actually had extremely powerful legs as they regularly went swimming and horse riding. Indeed until recently they had done these activities together. As their legs tried to wrap around their stomachs to get a degree of control their shoes came off and it was as Julia struggled to avoid Heike gaining an advantage that her hand came across her high heeled shoe. Stopping to grab the footwear gave Heike the chance to sneak her legs around Julia’s chest and start to squeeze and swing a wild slap at Julia’s face but it also held her in place perfectly for Julia to ignore that pain and swing the heel of the shoe up and then down, slamming it onto Heike’s forehead. Heike immediately forgot about any chest squeezing as her hands flew up to her face. Julia used the opportunity to scramble to her knees and then drove the heel into Heike’s stomach a few times, enjoying her squawks as each blow landed. Confident that Heike was incapacitated enough Julia got to her feet, smiled wickedly at Juergen, grabbed Heike’s ankles, held her legs apart and still looking right at Juergen drove her knee viciously down into Heike’s unprotected crotch.

Heike forgot her still hurting face and dropped her hands to her nether regions to try and protect them and in the scramble of hands down there Julia managed to haul Heike’s jeans down to her knees. Seeing her like that just spurred Julia on and she went the whole way to pulling off Heike’s jeans and leaving her sprawling on the carpet in front of the sofa with just her white ankle socks and her black G-string on her lower half. Feeling the soreness at her own crotch where Heike had dug the fabric of her own underwear Julia grabbed the opportunity for revenge, clutched the thin front of her string and yanked it upwards, causing the fabric to jam nastily into Heike’s ass crack and pussy.

“How do you like that bitch!”

In her psychotic fury Julia had lost track of her senses and thought that her ultimate victory would be achieved by stripping her boss and old friend of all her clothing and dominating her in her own house in front of her boyfriend and to that end she started hauling at Heike’s top. The blonde offered little resistance as the brunette jerked her blouse open and off and then pulled her black bra off to, leaving her in just her socks and string.

Seeing her titties was like a red rag to a bull and Julia seemed positively intent on slapping them with her palms.

“Come on Heike, fight back! You are such a weakling, not so tough now that you’re not in the office, are you? Let’s see you strut around the office thrusting your boobs out after I’ve battered them, bitch!”

Heike was distraught and taking quite the beating. Juergen was surprised that his girlfriend was being beaten so easily, he had thought she was quite tough but she was proving to be a real weakling. Still it was quite the turn on to watch these two attractive women fighting like fish wives in his front room. But the fight wasn’t over yet, as Julia slapped wildly at Heike’s tits Heike was being forced to fight back, despite her aches and pains. She was quickly realising that unless she did something this mad bitch on top of her would quite happily destroy her right here. So she got her own arms into action, taking swipes at Julia’s head, mostly missing but getting a few weak blows in, she also managed to hook Julia’s long, dark hair and tear at it again.

Julia’s move back was too hook her fingers into Heike’s face and pull at it, her nose and mouth targets but all she got for doing that was her fingers bitten when she was attempting a form of fish hook manoeuvre. As Julia reeled back from that pain, Heike reached out and scrapped her long fingernails across the breadth of Julia’s washboard like stomach, scratching four red tracks right the way along. Julia whimpered and scuttled back away from Heike, she had been so sure that the fight was over, an easy win for her and now her stomach stung like hell! Worse still Heike was getting up from her prone position with an evil look on her face, Julia just had time to see that before Heike lashed out again, this time scratching at Julia’s perfect skin on her face.

“Slut! I’ll show you! I’ll rip you up like the bitch you are!”

Aware that she was nearly naked, she determined that her foe needed to be reduced to a similar or worse state. Her red bra was ripped asunder easily, it certainly wasn’t built for a catfight.

“Ha! Your flat as a pancake Julia. Have you no tits?”

Heike knew her old friend was paranoid about her slim, flat frame and knew her words would hit home. They did and as Julia instinctively tried to cover her tits, Heike hauled at the ends of Julia’s hip hugger jeans which needed little persuasion to slide down her long legs. So now both were brawling on the floor in just their G-strings, Heike on her knees between Julia’s thighs and eying up that string and thinking about dishing back some of that pain. But in that position she was perfectly placed for Julia to lift up her long legs and wrap them either side of Heike’s surprised face and squeeze them towards each other. Heike tried to struggle but all that ended up doing was sliding Heike’s head down to Julia’s crotch and allowing Julia to cross her ankles behind Heike’s head and give her more purchase to squeeze even harder. Heike’s face was turning bright red straight away as Julia tightened and squeezed her grip and tried to block out the pain as the trapped blonde reached up to paw manically at her stomach and scratch her again and again on her stomach.

Heike felt Julia’s thighs clench and tighten even more and knew she was in big trouble, she was in severe danger of passing out and who knew what the crazy bitch would do if she were unconscious, she certainly couldn’t rely on Juergen doing anything to save her. As the blood was starting to be cut off she felt her eyes grow heavy and just before they dipped further Heike did the only thing open to her, she managed to open her mouth and somehow managed to find a bit of Julia’s thigh to sink her teeth into. Julia screamed and immediately Heike felt the pressure ease on her neck and head as the brunette tried to free her leg from her rivals teeth. But Heike held on tight, she was worn down and tired and did not have the energy right then to fight on so just clamped her teeth onto Julia’s thigh.

Julia was wild as she tried to shake Heike, her arms flapped and slapped at Heike trying to dislodge her but with little success. She grabbed a cushion from the nearby sofa and slammed it down on Heike’s head repeatedly but again it was useless. She got more success with her next swing as she picked up a discarded beer bottle and smashed it down on Heike’s head! She caught Heike right on the crown of her forehead and it was a perfect blow. Fragments of glass flew everywhere from the collision of glass and head and immediately Heike’s teeth let go of Julia’s skin. Julia struggled to her feet ready for any retaliation but Heike did not move, she just lay out on the floor, the fight was over.

Julia turned to Juergen, who was stilled rooted to the sofa.

“Stay out of this Juergen it is between the bitch and me!”

He just nodded and opened another beer. Julia meanwhile, busied herself with tearing off Heike’s G-string and using it to bind Heike’s wrists behind he back. With her arms secured Julia kneeled over Julia and took an open bottle of beer and poured it on her face to wake her up. Heike came to slowly but Julia relished the look of confusion, then fear then defeat in her eyes as she regained her senses. Julia shuffled her body forward so her crotch was only centimetres from her bosses mouth as she spoke down to her.

“By the was cunt, I resign!”

Heike tried to wriggle under her but with her hands tied it was hopeless and Julia just stayed atop her mockingly looking down at her. Then she turned to Heike’s boyfriend.

“Juergen would you like me to suck your cock?”

Both girls anxiously watched him as he rose and Heike’s head sunk more when she saw him nod his head in the affirmative. His feet were either side of Heike’s head as Julia strained forward to undo his zip and release his cock and then she have him a blow job as his girlfriend lay helpless below them on the ground. But she didn’t let him cum, instead as he neared climax she withdrew her mouth and lay down on top of Heike in the opposite direction to the blonde so that her pussy, the gusset of her G-string pulled to one side, lay above Heike’s face. That meant as Juergen got on his knees and inserted his cock into Julia’s pussy and fucked her while she was on top of his girlfriend. When he finally came inside Julia’s pussy she gleefully squeezed it out of her pussy and watched it trickle down her thighs and settle onto Heike’s sobbing face.

At that Julia got to her feet, got dressed and left Juergen and Heike in the living room, her work there was complete.

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