After her punch-up in the pub Sarah took the rest of the week off and when she returned to work the next Monday she looked her usual pristine self, although Tim and Rob did notice that her make-up was a little ticker and her top not as low cut as usual. She certainly had quite a spring in her step too. Apparently the builder was quite a stud.
It was now late on Friday and the showroom was dead. Sarah was perched against the central sales desk trying to get Rob to disgorge some sordid details of what he’d got up to with Jane from accounts after their date last night. Sarah was wearing a tight mid-thigh length red skirt, a silky white blouse that was beautifully cut to show off her prized double-Ds and a pair of red patent leather stilettos that extenuated perfectly her long shapely bare legs. Frankly Rob couldn’t give a shit about Jane; at that moment he couldn’t think of much other than wanting to fuck Sarah.
Just then their chat was disturbed by the sound of high heels on the marble showroom floor. They looked up to see a quite stunning redhead walking towards then. She had a curvy hour glass figure, was probably about 28, 5’11” even without her heels and about 130lb. She was wearing a black mid thigh length skirt that was taught to her curvy ass but then pleated around her legs. Above this she wore a scarlet blouse tailored to extenuate her ample breasts. Both Rob and Sarah reckoned she must have been a double-D. Sarah also reckoned they were fake, whilst Rob didn’t really care. Her bright red lips contrasted sharply with her perfect white skin and was framed by her shoulder length red hair. Her legs were clad in black nylon and ended in a pair of black stilettos with ankle straps. She was as much a stunner as Sarah and both Rob and Sarah knew it.
“Hello. I’m Kerry.” she said putting her hand out to Sarah.
“Sarah. How can I help you?”
“Excellent” bubbled Kerry who seemed to talk like an excited teenager. “I was hoping I’d catch you. One of my colleagues bought a car from you a couple of months ago and thought he got quite a good deal. I’m looking to replace my sports car with a new one.” She pointed across the room. “I’ve already had a test drive on the other side of town so I know what I want and it’s just a question of getting the best price.” Her voice seemed to be getting a bit more serious now she was getting down to money. “I’ve got an old version of the same car I want to trade in so I guess you’ll need to see that before we go any further.”
“Yes. Sounds a good idea.” said Sarah sliding herself off the desk. She normally dealt only with male customers where her charms were more effective but if she’d been recommended and it looked like an easy commission she wasn’t going to say no, much to Rob’s disappointment for more reasons than one. The two beauties walked away into the rear yard with Kerry leading slightly as Rob returned to his paper work.
“As it was free I parked in the garage” said Kerry pointing. “There was no one around”.
“No the mechanics will have gone by now.” Sarah led the way into the workshop. “Are you sure you parked it…” She never quite finished her sentence as before she could turn round she found herself being slammed into the wall as Kerry barrelled into her shoulder first. Sarah didn’t have time to react and hit the bricks tits first shortly followed by her face. Kerry followed up with a powerful punch to her kidneys that had Sarah grunting. Sarah turned to face the bitch but Kerry was too quick for her again and caught her left cheek with a slogging right punch. Her head snapped to the side, she lost her footing and slid down the wall. Kerry wasted no time and grabbing two handfuls of blonde hair started to pull her round the room.
“You fucking whore bitch” yelled Kerry. “My sisters ended up in hospital because of you cow and one of them is going to have a permanently scared tit”. “You chose the wrong family to mess with blondie. When I’m done with you those tits will be your worst asset.”
Kerry released Sarah’s hair and let her fall to the ground. As she got onto all fours Kerry ploughed into her with the pointed toe of her stilettos. “Arrrgghhh!!” yelled Sarah as the shoe smashed into the side of her ribs and a loud cracking noise emanated round the workshop. Despite the pain she grabbed Kerry’s ankle and twisted. Taken by surprise Kerry toppled over and landed on top of Sarah. Sarah rammed her elbow back into the redhead’s stomach before throwing her off to one side. The two hellcats rose to heir knees and then their feet.
They approached each other starring daggers. Sarah had clearly come off worse so far. Her left cheek had a big blue bruise and her legs and knees were covered with bloody scratches from being pulled across the floor. The two women circled each other. Sarah attacked first using her greater height and reach to smash a straight right into the redhead’s nose. A slight trickle of blood began to run down her white face and onto the top of her heaving white breasts. The blonde wasted no time following up with an uppercut to Kerry’s right breast. “Fuck!” yelled the Kerry, her face twisted in agony as the milky white mammary exploded out of her blouse with buttons flying. Sarah wasted no time and drove her other fist down into the top of the exposed tit. “Aaaarrrggghhh!” Kelly’s yell rattled the windows as her boob was wrenched down and pummelled at the same time and the punch forced her to her knees with tears welling in her eyes.
Sarah brought her knee up straight into the centre of Kelly’s exposed nipple. The lush orb mushroom out as Kelly’s howls of pain again filled to workshop. Sarah took two handfuls of red hair and yanked Kelly face up to look at her. Tears were flowing her pretty cheeks as she cupped he mashed breast, which was already swelling and turning blue. “Now I’m going to fuck you up like your sisters”, spat Sarah as she cocked her right fist back and ploughed a steam hammer of a punch towards Kelly head. Connecting with her face it ripped Kelly’s head from Sarah’s left hand leaving just a clump of red hair. Other than the sickening smack there was no sound. Kelly lay in a crumpled heap on the oily concrete floor. Sarah stepped over her prone foe and taking a fresh clump of hair pulled a dazed Kelly to her knees. Blood ran from her mashed upper lip and trickled over her heaving breasts. Sarah smiled as her and pulled back her right arm again.
Through the haze Kelly was her only chance and drove a desperate upper cut straight into the blonde’s cunt. “Oooooohhhhhhhh!” yelled Sarah as she doubled over from the direct blow to her womanhood. Suddenly air hissed from Sarah’s lungs as Kelly shot her knee up into the blonde’s stomach. As Sara gulped in air Kelly smashed an uppercut into her pretty face and threw her pack onto a pile of old tyres. Kelly jumped onto her and landed knees first on Sarah’s pert chest. “Aaaarrgghhhh! You cow!” sobbed Sarah as her puppies where ground into her ribs. Kelly’s knees slid from there prize targets and her thighs slid down and locked around Sarah. To her horror Sarah realized her arms were trapped.
“No, please” begged Sarah. “Shut up bitch” hissed Kelly. “Now it’s pay back time”. Kelly rained down punches into Sarah’s face and tits. It only took as few of the slugging blows before tears were streaming down the face of the once proud blonde. Two minutes later she lay silent and unconscious. Her face was a bloodied mess with her nose twisted to one side, her lips mashed to her teeth, her left cheek split open and both eyes swollen shut. Her blonde hair was red with her own blood. Her once pert breasts were twice their original size and more black and blue than their original milky white. The left teat was split and blood trickled from the wound.
Kelly, exhausted, slowly rose from her battered victim, her knuckles red with her own and Sarah’s blood. She lifted her skirt and slipped he hand into her sopping wet panties. She pulled out a card and placed it on top of Sarah. “Hope you weren’t planning on pulling for the next few months, bitch”, smiled Kelly as she turned on her stiletto heel, gingerly tucked her swollen orbs back into the remains of her top and strode. She started to leave and then turned back to Sarah. With a wicked smile on her face she stamped her red stiletto heel down into her victim’s cunt. The evil spike ripped through Sarah’s skirt thin and plunged into her womanhood. Kelly rotated her heel to grind the spike around in Sarah’s sex then slowly pulled out the blood smeared heel. A small trickle of blood appeared from under Sarah’s skirt, ran down her leg and started to drip onto the floor.
Kelly turned on her bloody heel and proudly strode out of the garage. Her stilettos clacked on the cold hard cold concrete on which her defeated foe lay bleeding.
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