The Meeting - Part 3
by Sidekick

Kate walked over to the large sunken tub in the middle of the bathroom. She turned on the water and sighed as she let the coolness of the AC wash over her. The room was against an outside wall of opaque glass allowing the sunlight to pour into every corner. Doris and Kate stared at each other as the water slowly started to fill the very large tub. The two women were naked and filthy. Doris felt dirt and mulch in her hair. They were both smeared in dirt and sweat. Their nasty, sweaty hair hung partially in their faces and over their shoulders. Doris still felt an animalisic attraction to this woman which drew her forward. Kate also stepped forward as they continued their stare down. Finally not being able to keep their hands from each other for even 5 minutes; the women reached out their claws. They both took a hold of breast in one hand and hair in the other. And once again, Doris felt the thrill of aggressively scratching Kate and seeing the pain in her eyes as her nails dug in.

The women clutched as tightly as they could to their slippery hair and jerked their heads hard. They scratched savagely at each other's tits and moaned with pain. Looking into each other's eyes, they taunted each other. "Yeah bitch, that's it. Come on", said Kate. "Fuck you. Let's go, slut", spat Doris. They stumbled around, clutching each other tightly, jerking hair violently and digging their fingers harder into soft tits. Doris wrapped her leg around Kate's and pushed them both over onto the hard floor with a loud thump! "Ummmph!", Kate felt some much needed air squish out of her as Doris fell on top. They quickly wrapped their legs around each other and rolled over to the right. And as they clutched and scratched and wrestled on the floor Kate felt it suddenly disappear beneath them. The two women splashed into the tub and continued to catfight as the water lapped around them.

They thrashed wildly trying to maintain control on each other. The warm water felt incredibly good to Doris but made it more difficult for her to keep her hold. They rolled from one side of the tub to the other, splashing water out onto the floor. The scene instantly became a muddy mess as the water soaked up the dirt that was caked on them. Doris locked her legs around Kate tightly. Both the women re gripped their hands in their hair, trying to secure a better hold. Kate brought her knee up hard into Doris' pussy. Doris grunted in pain and smacked her fist into the side of Kate's head. The women fought hard as the water rose steadily around them.

They dragged each other down under the water for long seconds and then burst above to suck in much needed air This scene repeated itself for several iterations. Finally tiring they slowed their struggle a bit. As Kate punched Doris hard to the midsection, she gulped in some water and let go of Kate and jumped up immediately. As she coughed and sputtered and breathed in air, Kate stood and rested her hands on her hips. She panted and looked through the wet hair in her face at Doris just a couple of feet away.

The women could hear their breathing slowly return to normal as they eyed each other. Doris looked like rat who had been almost drowned in a dirty pond. She was soaked with streaks of dirt and scratches showing all over her. Jeez, if Doris looked like that what must she look like? Then she decided she didn't care. She savored the feeling of total abandon and pure, raw emotion that had consumed her since Doris first rang the door bell earlier. She had loved every minute of the fighting. The two women just stood in the waist deep water and glared at each other. Their nipples were hard and neither made a move to even try to straighten up their tangled hair. They threatened each other with their glaring looks. And then Doris heard herself muttering, almost under her breath, "You cunt lapping bitch". She heard Kate mutter something inaudible in response. She replied, "stinking cunt". The two muttered curses almost under their breath for two or three minutes, not really listening or even hearing each other.

Finally Kate noticed the rising water level and reached over to turn it off. She climbed out of the sunken tub and stood on the wet bathroom floor. Doris followed and when standing in front of her asked, "what's the matter bitch? are we done?". Kate snorted, "Ha! Oh no. Not a chance cunt. But let's get out of here so we won't fall into the tub again. "Anywhere you want it", answered Doris. She followed Kate out the bathroom door. But as soon as they got around the corner into the hallway Doris launched herself at Kate, tackling her with an arm around her neck as she grabbed her breast and squeezed her nails in.

The two thumped to the floor and struggled wildly, thrashing arms and legs. They slapped and scratched and punched as they maneuvered for a good hold on each other. They finally came to rest facing each other. Kate had her legs locked around Doris' waist and they both had their hands around each other's throats. Kate was on the bottom with her head handing over the edge of the top of the stairs. The women squeezed and struggled on the floor. They pushed themselves farther and farther over the edge of the stair. Inevitably they finally tipped too far and slid down over and across the carpeted stairs one by one by one until they came to rest on the landing above the last flight which ran down to the living room.

The women lay on their sides and punched each other fast and furiously. They pushed their faces close so they were cheek to cheek and slugged each other in the ribs and back. Doris slammed her knee into Kate's pussy and she screamed in rage. Kate scratched her nails over Doris' breast and punched her in the stomach over and over until she had to rest her arm.

The two rested in a violent embrace and caught their breath. Just a few feet below them, they heard the mailman rattle the front door as he pushed the mail into the house through the letter slot in the front door. Doris wondered what would happen if he only knew there were two naked women fighting only a few feet inside. Would he run away, call the cops, or burst in and watch as they went at it? She couldn't believe she had the nerve to come here and do this today. But then she was sorry she didn't do it long ago. She loved the thrill of the fight. She was fortunate to have a women so completely and evenly matched to fight with. What a shame it would have been if their fight has lasted only 10 minutes until someone dominated the other. She jerked Kate's head back hard by her hair and heard her groan. Kate slugged her left fist into Doris' ribs right her tit. Doris' pussy was getting wet again. She wanted this fight to go on and on.

The women started wrestling again and easily tumbled down the final, short flight of stairs onto the hardwood floor. They thrashed against each other, scattering the mail all around the floor. Doris straddled Kate on top and wantonly humped her pussy against her leg. Kate grabbed both of Doris' tits and roughly rubbed her nipples between her fingers. Then she reached up with on hand and grabbed a handful of hair. She pulled Doris head to hers and the two women stuck their tongues into each other's mouth. It wasn't really a kiss. They wrestled their tongues together, moaned and felt the saliva run down their chins. Kate was still pulling Doris' hair and Doris was still humping Kate's leg. Doris didn't know for sure if they were fighting or fucking now. But whatever it was, she didn't want it to stop.

Faster and faster the the women went at each other pulling hair, kissing and humping. Kate took her other hand and started rubbing her swollen clit furiously. They moaned louder and louder until both came screamed and pulled themselves together in a tight embrace. Finally falling to their backs, they lay naked on the floor and savored the warm tingling sensations. Finally after several minutes, Kate propped her head up by her elbow and looked at Doris. "Damn! You little cunt. That was fun. We should do it again sometime, don't you think"? Doris voiced her first thought, "How about right now, slut?". "Anytime and anywhere you want, you fucking slag", answered Kate. But neither women moved an inch as they continued to rest. "Oh fuck" Doris said disappointedly. "I have to get back to Kansas City next week".

A moment of silence pasted while both of them were lost in their own thoughts. Finally Kate said, "Or you could say you got sick and couldn't return for a week". Doris propped herself up and looked over at Kate. "Would you have a spare room for me?", she asked. "Fuck no, you can sleep on the floor, bitch", snorted Kate. Doris chuckled and asked, "Would we fight all day long?". "You bet", answered Kate. "Would we punch and pull hair and kick and scratch?", asked Doris. "You know we would do all that, and more", assured Kate. "Would we fight again and again all week long, stopping only to rest?", asked Doris. "Yeah, baby", said Kate with a gleam in her eye. "Let's do it", said Doris. They smiled at each other and slowly dragged themselves to their feet.

They walked to the kitchen, rubbing their bruises and sore muscles. Kate offered a glass of cold water to Doris and they sat at the table, both still naked. However, in just another two minutes, they were both tangled on the kitchen floor, punching and pulling hair rolling slowly over and over. But that part of the story is for next time. .....