The Dumps

by

Ronin

c2001

Ronald and Evianna Dump were the envy of the city. He was the richest

real estate mogul in town. He had clawed his way to his billionaire

status having started with only the paltry few million he had inherited

from his father. Evianna was a former fashion model from Rumania. She

was a classic blonde beauty with the face of an angel and the body of a

Greek goddess. They had met at one of the trendiest nightclubs in

town. It was love at first sight. She told him that he was the most

wonderful man alive, and he completely agreed with her.

They were married after only a few months. For twelve years, they were

the toast of the town, going to all the best restaurants, clubs, and

parties. To be invited to a Dump party meant that you had made it in

the great city. Everyone who knew them believed them to be the perfect

couple.

However, Ronald had a roving eye. One day his gaze settled on a young

would-be actress named Darla Daples. She was a blonde in her early

twenties who was built like a brick out-house. In a very short time,

she became the mistress of the wealthiest man in Gotham. Dump became

besotted with his new concubine. He could not get enough her. He set

her up in the penthouse of one of the most luxorious apartment buildings

he owned. He bought her jewels, clothes, furs, and a Mercedes.

Very soon though, it became clear that Darla wanted more than just to

be the kept woman of the richest man in the city. She wanted to be his

wife. The fact that Ronald was already married did not bother the young

blonde’s pretty little head in the least. Ronald tried to dissuade

Darla from this, but the blonde bombshell was adamant. She would leave

the tycoon if he did not divorce his wife and marry her.

When Evianna was told about this, she went into a frenzy. She had come

to America to be rich and successful. As her mother had instructed her,

she had married the richest man she could find. She had achieved her

goal beyond her mother’s wildest dreams. Now, to have it taken all away

was more than she could bear. She refused to even consider granting The

Ronald an uncontested divorce. The Rumanian beauty had signed a

pre-nuptial agreement that limited her alimony in case of divorce to an

insignificant few hundred thousand dollars a year. She swore she would

cause the messiest scandal in the city’s recent history. Evianna would

not give up her married life without a struggle.

“If that bitch wants to marry you,” the Rumanian beauty said, “she’ll

have to face me woman to woman.”

When Ronald told Darla, her reaction was explosive. “Tell that old hag

I’ll meet her any place she says.” she replied, “I’ll kick her ass all

over town if I have to!”

Late that evening, Darla’s door bell rang. Darla was expecting her

lover, so was dressed only in a baby doll nighty. When she hanswered

the door, she was astonished to find herself face to face with her

lover’s wife, instead.

Evianna was in a full length sable coat. “I am Mrs. Ronald Dump.” she

announced.

“Oh, I know who you are.” Darla assured her. “What do you want here?”

“We have much to discuss, I believe.” Evianna said, “May I come in?”

“Sure, why not.” Darla said, letting her rival in, “What do you want to

talk about?”.

“You are having an affair with my husband.” Evianna said, “I wish you

to stop.”

Darla laughed, “Yeah, right.”

“I have a check for twenty thousand dollars for you if you leave the

city tonight.” Evianna said.

“Hey, what kind of a cheap chseler do you think I am?” Darla asked,

insulted.

“I think you are a gold digging whore out for anything you can get.”

Evianna replied evenly.

“Watch your mouth, Bitch.” Darla warned, “Otherwise, I’ll slap it

shut.”

“You won’t take the check?” Evianna concluded.

“No,” was Darla’s rejoinder, “Now, get out of here. Ron is coming

over, and I don’t want you ruining the evening.”

“Ronald will be delayed an hour or two.” Evianna told the younger

blonde, “When he does arrive, he’ll find me sitting on your face.”

“Are you challenging me to a fight?” Darla asked incredulously.

The older blonde let her coat drop from her bare shoulders. Under it

she wore nothing more than a yellow bra and panties. She looked as if

she had walked out of the Victoria’s Secret catalogue. Though in her

late thirties, her body was as magnificent as ever.

“That’s precisely what I’m doing.” the wife said calmly.

Darla smiled. “You really don’t want to do this.” she said as she

removed her wrap.

As Darla’s arms were caught in the sleeves of her robe, Evianna landed

an upper-cut to her left tit. The mistress howled in pain and outrage.

Evianna punched her foe in the other tit, then nailed the younger

blonde with a right to the face. Darla crashed to the floor. Evianna

smiled as she looked down at her prostrate rival.

“Damn you!” Darla protested, “That wasn’t fair!”

“I never said it would be a fair fight.” Evianna replied.

Suddenly, Darla’s foot shot out, catching her lover’s wife squarely in

the crotch. Evianna went to her knees, her face a mask of pain. Darla,

her arms unhampered by her wrap, swung a haymaker that caught Evianna on

the temple. The older blonde went down completely, laying out on the

rug. Darla wasted no time, pouncing on the dazed woman. Darla

straddled the prone Evianna, punching and slapping Ronald’s wife with

either hand. The older blonde gathered her feet under her, and managed

to buck her mortal enemy off of her.

The two adversaries got to their feet, and faced each other. They

rushed torwards one other, their bodies making a loud slapping sound on

impact. Their arms encircled each other. Darla grabbed the older

blonde by the hair. Evianna seized one of her young rival’s ripe

breasts. Darla short nighty was torn from her voluptuous body. Evianna

lifted her knee into Darla’s stomach. The actress grunted, and threw an

elbow into her opponent’s tits.The older woman cursed, punching Darla in

the face. The younger blonde reached behind her antagonist, unsnapping

Evianna’s brassiere, revealing her perfect orbs. Now, both combatants

were topless.

They continued to grapple, their bodies contending for supremacy. All

at once, Evianna hooked her ankle behind Darla’s leg. They toppled

together on to the floor, Evianna on top. The wife began to grind her

husband’s mistress into the rug. Darla was helpless for the moment,

some of her breath being knocked out of her. Eventually though, the

younger woman fought back. She was able to reverse their positions,

with Darla on top.

The two struggled fiercely, their bodies locked together in a sweating,

writhing, heaving mass of feminine pulchritude. Arms and legs entwined,

breasts on breasts, they exerted every fiber of muscle to subdue the

other.

After a long while, Evianna was able to wrap her legs around the

younger woman’s slender waist. She squeezed her legs together with all

her strength, compressing the air out of Darla’s lung. Darla strove to

free herself. She gripped Evianna’s toes, twisting them painfully. The

older blonde screamed in frustration, and opened her legs. Like an

animal freed from a trap, Darla escaped. Once on her knees, she dove at

Evianna with renewed fury. Biting and scratching, she drove the more

mature beauty to the floor. Flat on her back, Evianna tried desperately

to fight back. Darla was like a raging animal, though. Again and

again, she rammed her knee into Evianna’s most senstive area. Her teeth

clamped down on her rival’s left breast. Evianna’s screams of pain were

terrible. Unclenching her teeth, the younger blonde grabbed her foe by

the hair, banging the older woman’s on the floor.

Dazed, and in pain, Evianna was helpless as Darla continued her

assault. Standing up, Darla grabbed her lover’s wife by the ankles.

She spread Evianna’s legs wide. The older blonde felt as if she was

being torn in two. Darla stomped Evianna in the groin. The older

woman’s body began to shudder in suffering.

The older blonde started to bawl, begging Darla to stop, but her pleas

for mercy went unanswered. Instead, Darla pulled off Evianna briefs,

leaving the Rumanian beauty totall naked.

“No wonder Ronald wants me.” said Darla, laughing cruelly, “Look at

you. You’re pathetic.”

Evianna sobbed. She knew she had been defeated. Her will to go on had

evaporated. Everything she had gained over twelve years of marriage was

lost She wanted to die. She just wanted it to be over. Darla,

however, had other plans.

“On your feet, Cow!” the younger blonde demanded, “This isn’t over

until I say it is.”

At first, Evianna shook her head, looking pleadingly up into the

victrix’s eyes.

“I said UP!” Darla insisted. She kicked the beaten woman in the

stomach. Evianna slowly got to her feet. Darla smiled evilly as she

grabbed her rival’s tits, twisting them cruelly. Evianna could only

whimper in despair. The younger woman came from behind Evianna, putting

her in a full nelson. Evianna’s shoulders felt as if they were being

ripped apart. Darla forced the older woman on to her knees, then

folded her in half.

Once again, the younger blonde forced her rival to her feet. Darla

heaved onto her shoulder. Evianna, facing the ceiling felt as if her

back would break. Finally, Darla let her conquered rival fall to the

floor. The victorious girl put her gorgeous legs around her rival’s

ravaged body. For the next ten minutes, she crushed the breath out of

the older woman, releasing Evianna just before she blacked out. The

Rumanian beauty would gasp for air. Darla’s well-muscled legs would

clamp down on her prey, again forcing the oxygen from poor Evianna’s

lungs. The proud goddess was reduced to a whimpering, denuded wreck of

a woman.

“Are you going give Ronald a divorce?” Darla demanded.

“No, I’ll never...” she gasped as Darla’s thighs mashed her batter

boobs.

“You’re going to give Ronald a divorce, aren’t you?” Darla insisted

“Yes, yes!” Evianna complied, “Just don’t hurt me anymore, please!’

When Ronald Dump enter his mistress’s apartment, he was shocked to find

her sitting on his wife’s face

“I have wonderful news, Darling” Darla announced.