She knelt before her lover smiling and using her hand to encourage his now limp dick back to life and at the first signs this was happening she stripped him of his clothes and got onto the bed on her hands and knees before him, presenting her perfect bubble butt for him to fuck doggy-style. He needed no further invitation and within seconds they were rutting on the bed like wild animals. What a great afternoon for Julie, almost perfect, the only problem being that the guy busily fucking her was Colin, husband of her best friend Linette.

‘Still,’ thought Julie, ’a good fuck nonetheless.’

It wasn’t the only drawback to the day though, as unbeknownst to the young adulterers, Linette stood in the h
allway outside the bedroom in her house watching her husband cheat on her with her slut of a friend. Deciding to walk away, Linette swore to herself that Julie would have to pay for this, and pay a heavy price.

*

Two weeks later and in Club Royal, a rowdy, sleazy nightclub, Linette and Julie’s drunken girls night out was coming to an end . Both go their separate ways, both a little the worse for wear of drink. Julie waves to her friend and heads down a dimly lit street towards her home. Fifty yards down it an arm snakes out from a dark alley, grabs the pretty brunette by her hair and jerks her physically into the alley. Julie is so surprised she hardly has time to react before the strong arm has hurled her deeper into the cold, damp alley onto her knees and now towers over her. Through some cat-like reflex Julie senses rather than sees a large foot being swung back then forward and she manages to just avoid the heavy boot as it cuts the air just where her face had been seconds earlier. And it was a serious kick. One that would have almost taken her head off. Julie is sobering up rather quickly.

Standing over the scantily dressed young slut is Susan. Or Big Susan as she is known at the biker club she usually spends her Saturday nights at in town. Linette’s brothers girlfriend was able to put Linette in touch with Susan and her business like nature when it came to taking care of other girls problems. For a small fee, of course.

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ABig Susan was, well, big. All over. She was nearly six foot tall and was nearly sixteen stone, a mixture of fat and muscle that would be enough to overcome most men never mind a petite girl like Julie. Linette knew, however, that Julie had attended both self defence classes and kick boxing training and despite Susan’s assurance’s that no woman could stop her, she had warned her about it anyway. She didn’t want Julie escaping what was coming her way that night. But Big Susan just grunted, took the money in the envelope and downed her beer.

Back in the alley Julie was scrambling, her mind a flurry of activity. In rolling out of the way of the boot swung ruthlessly at her head she had went further down the alley and looking over her shoulder she confirmed what she had suspected – it was a dead end. To escape the alley she would need to get past the huge shadow at the end of it slowly advancing towards her.

Although Julie was hardly dressed for fighting in her short, tight black skirt, high heels and loose cleavage showing black top (and of course her standard of no underwear) she still crouched into a position to give her as much chance as possible. She waited until the big figure was nearly on top of her then spring up and drove her knee at her assailant’s groin, presuming it to be a man. If it had been then his balls would have been destroyed by the blow. As it was her knee smashed into Susan’s thick thigh and she utter
ed a grunt and staggered back. Only then did Julie realise that it was a woman she was being attacked by and her thoughts were more that she could win this fight rather than have to escape. Those thoughts altered quickly when Susan swung her right arm and caught Julie a clubbing blow to the side of her face that sent the smaller woman half way back the alley and it was only her clattering into a large metal bin that kept her upright.

Julie’s head hurt. Both from the blow and the alcohol she had consumed that night. How had it turned into this? She lifted her hands in a warding off type gesture and tried to reason with this hulking behemoth of a woman.

"Wait! Stop! Why are you attacking me? I’ve done nothing to you."

Susan did not stop, she just advanced in on Julie inexorably, her fists clenched and her teeth set for violence. Could passed from the moon and Julie got a close up view of the face of her attacker, her short curly hair bizarre, her face twisted with hate, her teeth squint and a scar on her cheek she was ugly and ridiculous and everything that Julie was not. That glance told Julie she was wasting her time trying to reason with this woman. She would have to defeat or escape her.

As Susan came forward Julie sprung at her, going for her eyes, hoping to scratch or poke them and make a quick escape. Susan’s eyes were more adjusted to the dim light of the alley though and she saw Julie’s intention immediately20and as the smaller girl pounced Susan was able to bring her knee up and smash it into Julie’s chest. She had hoped it would connect with her chin but by the grunt and crash that came from the smaller girl it had done plenty of damage. Julie recoiled back, her fall not at all controlled, her back slammed against the side of a rancid dumpster and the back of her head hit it too. She slumped against it and slid to her rump on the damp cobbles.

A humourless chuckle came from the dark shadow over Julie and she grunted as she felt Susan’s right hand grab onto the front of her top and pull her up by it. The flimsy material tore and gave way in Susan’s hand and Julie dropped down again smacking her head again on the dumpster, this time lower. The torn remnants stayed in Susan’s hand for a moment before pulled them taut in her hands and very deliberated wrapped them around Julie’s exposed neck.

If Julie had doubted the power her assailant possessed before she was left in no doubt now, her throat felt like it was being squeezed in a vice and she instantly felt like she would pass out. She would have too but for the fabric ripping further in Susan’s hands and the big woman having to throw it away. Annoyed at not choking the little bitch out she had to settle for punching her hand in the stomach before grabbing Julie’s exposed nipples and twisting them as hard as she could.

That brought an animalistic scream from J
ulie and again she brought her knee up into the brute’s crotch. This time with more effect, Susan grunted and released Julie as a small wave of nausea from the blow passed through her. Julie held her naked torso for a moment, wincing at the pain but she knew she could not wait long. She deliberately stepped up and stabbed her foot into the right knee of the big woman, catching it perfectly as buckling her instantly to one knee. Julie’s fighting instincts were starting to kick in as well as her survival ones.

With her first effective move of the fight in place Julie continued to target that right leg, kicking at it below and above the knee and driving the huge woman to her knees and finally allowing Julie to power her own knee up and right into Susan’s face, smashing it into her nose, breaking it messily. Susan moaned loudly and rocked forward but had enough about her to latch her fingers into Julie’s exposed tits and rake her fingernails nastily right down them eliciting a scream from Julie.

Julie staggered back and felt at her tits, those nasty thick fingernails had left angry gouges right down their length.

"Fucking cunt!" cursed Julie and she grabbed one of her discarded high heeled shoes and swung it viciously at her big foes forehead.

It was a nasty blow and Susan could literally hear as well as feel the flesh being torn from her forehead. It stung and Susan was in as much pain as she could remember being in a fight for ag
es, the little bitch was a worthy foe for her after all. But despite her nose, head and knee injuries she was certain this night would go as expected. Julie watched as a trickle of blood appeared from her assailant’s head and began to run down it and it shocked her back to her senses. What was she still doing here? She needed to get the hell away. She pushed Susan out of the way and stumbled past her and headed towards the end of the alley when she was suddenly stopped in her tracks by something grabbing her ankle and stopping her dead.

Even like that Susan’s fingers were hard and strong and try as she might Julie could not shake her off. Exasperated Julie just lifted her free left foot and stamped it down on Susan’s already busted nose. That did the trick and the big biker girl finally released her grip and Julie headed towards her escape. Only to find that as she exited the alley way she was struck hard from behind by an unseen figure with a cosh.

Linette stepped out, she had been enjoying the fight right up to where Julie went after Big Susan’s legs. Still she was glad she had taken the cosh. There was no way that cheating bitch at her feet was getting away as easily as that……

*

Julie came to slowly, a throbbing at her neck from where she had been struck. She was face down in a dirty puddle and immediately she remembered where she was. God, what had happened? Had she escaped the monster just to pa
ss out? She tried to move her hands to push herself to her feet only to discover that they were bound together, tightly behind her back. That could not be good. Then she felt a very heavy sole of a boot being carefully placed on her head and pushing her face back into the puddle and immediately knew it to be her earlier foe.

Susan stooped, grimacing from the pain to her injured leg as she did so, and grabbed the top of Julie’s head by her hair and jerked it round so the pretty girl could see it was her who had her helpless. She loved the look of sheer terror that came across Julie’s face.

Susan grinned nastily at her and spat down.

"Fighting back was a big mistake Missy, was just gonna mess you up before, know I’m gonna destroy you, hope you weren’t too keen on your looks!"

With no more ado the big woman reached down, grabbed a chunk of Julie’s hair and wrenched her viciously to her feet. Julie yelped in pain but that was nothing to the pain when ,once their heads were level, Susan pulled her head back and delivered a cracker of a head butt to the bridge of Julie’s nose!

It was an even worse break that Julie had scored on Susan with her knee and not helped because Julie couldn’t move her hands to protect her face. Standing in the dark shadows at the end of the alley Linette heard the crack of her friend’s nose and smiled to herself. The big biker then lowered her mouth to Julie
’s exposed right breast, fixed her teeth around her nipple and literally bit it off! Julie howled but there was nothing she could do and had to look through crying eyes as the monstrous woman did exactl the same with her left nipple then looked up and smiled as she chewed then swallowed Julie’s bloody nipples!

Julie’s naked body was quickly becoming a bloody mess and with her hands trapped behind her back she had no defence against this relentless, vicious assault. With a wicked smile and Julie’s blood on her lips Susan advanced forward and slammed her knee up into Julie’s crotch, smashing against the smaller girls cunt and dropping her immediately to her knees, gasping and pleading.

Her begging seemed to work this time as Julie just knelt there crying and grimacing at the pain she was in, trying desperately to keep her head up from the wet, cold cobbles. Susan had all the time in the world to line her final blow up watching as the previously beautiful Julie’s face literally swelled up in the shadows from her headbutt. Susan was wearing heavy, steel toe-capped biker boots and she moved so that she was straight on to Julie’s face and measured pulling her right leg back the kicking it forward perfectly connecting with Julie’s mouth!

It was an incredibly impact. Nearly every tooth in Julie’s previously perfect smile was smashed in that one blow. She went limp and slumped unconscious on her back, her face nothing more than a bl
oody mess. Susan lifted her boot directly over Julie’s head and prepared to stamp down on it, a blow that would surely have finished her when Linette emerged from the shadows and shouted.

"Stop! Stop! Don’t kill her!"

"Why not? She hurt me!"

Susan stood there her foot held over her defeated foe’s unmoving head.

"Yeah, but don’t fucking kill her you dumb bitch, that would be murder and me an accessory!"

Susan growled but put her foot down gently away from Julie’s head.

"Good!" said Linette and turned away.

Before she had got two steps she found Susan’s thick forearm wrapped around her neck and squeezing hard. Her harsh voice hissed in the petite blondes ear.

"No one calls me a dumb bitch cunt!"

Seconds later Linette was unconscious.

*

By the time Linette came to, Julie had already been found and rushed to hospital to begin a long and arduous period of surgery that would still leave her never wanted to be with a man again never mind someone else. Not that Linette cared, when she woke she was on her face and stark naked. Her hands were tied at the wrist with a strong rope that connected to the back of Susan’s bike. Satisfied that Linette was conscious again the big biker spat on her then got on her bike and revved it up. Linette only had a moment to try and free her wrists before they were suddenly jerked away and she was dragged face down through a couple of hundr
ed yards of the desert on the edge of town.

It was a brutal journey for Linette. After stopping Susan returned to her and hauled her to her feet by her hair, Linette’s face, front and legs were scraped and cut and bleeding and she offered no resistance as Susan undid the rope and then dragged her over to a large cactus, propped her against it and used that rope and another one to secure the injured blonde, back first against the jagged plant.

Linette screeched at this fresh pain on top of her scrapped raw body and what followed was worse as Susan proceeded to use her body as a human punch bag for nearly five minutes, breaking ribs on the way and leaving her tied to the cactus as the morning sun started to rise. Her final parting gift was the worst though – breaking off a smaller branch of the cactus with her gloved hand and ramming it roughly up Linette’s expose pussy.

"Fucking pretty girls I’ll get you all before I’m done!" snarled Susan as she got on her bike and left Linette’s bleeding body tied to the cactus.