Pam Jennings sat at her vanity brushing her long brown hair. She was 45 years old and could pass for someone younger. She was 5'10 and had dancers legs coming from ballet, gymnastics, and cheerleading at an early age. Pam's husband was in real estate and was on the verge of being a millionaire. Pam didn't work but was on the board of many charities so when she was free she worked out. She kept her body in shape. Ed, her husband loved her body and loved their lovemaking. Of course Ed had brought IT up again. Pam hated IT. She wouldn't hear of IT. IT would never happen. IT was implants. Pam had smallish breasts. Pam could suck Ed till kingdom come and it wouldn't matter. Ed loved big boobs, real or implants. Ed had asked Pam for the span of their 9-year marriage to get implants as if there was something wrong with her body. There wasn't. Matter of fact Jill had thought of getting implants finally for Ed and unveiling them for their 10-year celebration. Of course that was before Coley Brannon. Ed and Coley made their way into the LA version of Page 6 at a Laker game. Jill saw it and exploded. Ed didn't even try to defend himself. Coley ex-Laker cheerleader and LA fitness guru, was around 5'7 and very well-built 155 with a pair that the surgeon provided and from all accounts had the sexual appetite of well, a Laker girl. Jill was hurt and went ballistic and she did something she never thought she would do. She found out where Coley lived and confronted her. Coley answered the door wearing a black workout bra with her assets pouring out, and a tight grey pair of shorts showing of her well-chiseled ass. I don't want anything, Coley smirked and tried to close the door. Jill put her foot in the door's way and pushed her way in. Coley smiled and grabbed Jill and threw her across the room. Coley walked over to Jill and pointed to her. Ed's mine, period. Divorce him, stay with him, whatever, but he's mine. Coley grabbed Jill and placed a full-nelson on her. Jill had never been in so much pain. Jill thought the studly Coley would break her in half. Finally Coley walked to the door and whispered to Jill, 5 th Avenue parking garage, 8 th floor, at 9 at night next Saturday. NHB, no holds barred, wearing only thongs and sneakers. If you can take me you'll never see me again. I'll promise you now I won't ask for a rematch. One fight for your husband, and Coley threw Jill unceremoniously on the front lawn and asshole she was turned on the sprinklers. Jill was pissed. Jill would fight her.

Jill as far as the full-nelson was concerned felt Coley would probably beat the piss out her. But she needed to concoct a plan, which she did. If only Coley gave her the chance, the chance and some dirty fighting. Jill picked a plain thong and placed her sneakers on and wore a baggy sweatshirt and baggy shorts. Jiil drove her Audi to the parking garage and Ed's car was there already. Jill parked reasonably close to Ed's car.

Jill and Coley stepped out of their cars. Ed stayed in his car and would only watch from afar. Coley removed her silk sweats first. Coley is 5'7 and 150. She isn't muscular but damn near. She has short blonde hair and an almost thick body. She stripped to a Laker thong. She had that big set of tits that Ed loved. Her pussy was shaven. Coley stretched and muscled up. I've taken your husband, bitch and now you've asked for this fight I'm going to kick your ass so bad. Jill stripped. She was 5'10 maybe 140. She has small to medium sized boobs and great legs. She is lean but not really toned or muscular. Jill has a long narrow face. Coley picks something up and starts taping her fists. Jill smiles and yells I'll wear gloves and runs to the car opening and grabs her black driving gloves. She had now left both doors open. Coley comes across and pummels Jill. Jill had been in some college and high school fights but this something altogether different. Jill goes down to a knee and Coley doesn't stop at all and continues the assault. Coley grabbed Jill and pulled her over to a cement support. She pinned her against the support and punched her everywhere. Jill began to think about submitting and then Coley grabbed her ankles and picked up. Jill's head banged against the concrete. Jill would eventually be thankful she was a little out of it after Coley tried to rip her pussy apart. Coley spread Jill's legs and dragged Jill into the support so the corner of the support would be pointed into Jill's unprotected pussy. Coley grabbed Jill's ankles and pulled Jill into the concrete support and then when in Coley pulled Jill up, so the concrete ripped up and away the thong. The concrete made Jill's inner thighs and her pussy bleed. Fortunately Jill isn't a bikini wax girl so she had some more support. Jill screamed and cried as her legs, were being eaten up by the concrete. Coley laughed and jerked her up higher and then placed her foot against the support so the concrete bit into Jill's pussy. Coley finally threw Jill's legs off. I'm going to fucking kill you for that. No holds barred my ass, you're dead. Jill stood unsteadily and saw the blood trickle down her legs. She looked up and Coley punched her in the face and she staggered and supported herself on the back of her car. Coley followed and kidney punched her. Again she went down to a knee. Coley drew her up again and threw her in the direction of her open car door. Coley screamed I'm finishing you now and leaving you in a puddle of blood and pee. She sprang at Jill and Jill jumped in the car, grabbing Coley's wrist. The door in Jill's car had an interesting attraction, the seat belt was fed over a post attached to the door one that also could be used to slam the door shut which Jill did to Coley's thick right arm. Coley screamed as the door slammed on her arm. Jill also gave her a short left to the face and then sprinted around the car and pulled the seat belt free through the open door, while leaning against the door on Coley's arm. The seat belt came through and Jill pulled it all the way out and through the open window Jill pulled Coley's arm out and wrapped the seat belt around the wrist. Jill bumped the door again and Coley continued screaming. Jill sprinted around and leapt into the car and CLOSED THE CAR”S WINDOW. Coley was screaming as the window closed on her forearm. Jill closed the window as far she could. Coley was fucked. Jill walked around the car as Coley was begging, pleading and cursing to be released. You said NHB, no holds barred. All is legal including cars, bitch. Coley had her right arm stuck in the front window and Jill pulled the back seat belt out and pulled around Coley's waist and stuck in the front slot. What occurred next wasn't a fight but a mugging. Jill attacked the stuck Coley and landed devastating punches to Coley's stomach, ribs and kidney area. Coley was screaming from the punches and the arm being stuck. Jill removed her bloody thong and stuck it in Coley's mouth. That'll keep you quiet. I'm going to have some fun. Jill pulverized Coley's back and side. Coley was moaning and trying to slide down and away from the door. Jill smiled and went back in the car and popped the trunk. She pulled out Ed's golf clubs scattering them all over the parking garage. Jill picked out one the right size and parted Coley's ass cheeks and stuck the club up Coley's ass. Use this to sit on Coley. Coley moaned as the rubber entered her ass more and more. Jill walked around the car and entered again, this time in the backseat. Jill slid over and opened the back window right by Coley's left tit. Oh my God, no. I'll do anything. Anything. Please not that. Please not that. Please. Jill smiled and grabbed Coley's left tit. Jill molested the breast. She bit, twisted, and punched the breast. Finally Jill grabbed the tit and brought the window up catching the breast inside. Coley went crazy. She spit out the thong. She wailed a banshees wail as her pride and joy was being squished in the window. Coley screamed and wailed so much Ed drove away. Boyfriend left. Too bad I guess you screamed too much and he didn't want to get caught. Jill came back out. Coley's left breast was being mushed and her right arm was at a point of breaking and oh she had a golf club stuck up her ass. Not quite finished yet. Jill hopped up on the roof and grabbed Coley by the hair and slammed her face on the roof of the car countless times. Blood oozed down Coley's front. Coley's head rested on the hood. She was moaning and her once radiant face was pulp. Jill smiled and as she saw on Sundays, she soccer styled a kick right across Coley's face. Jill slid down. She went back in the car and undid the 2 windows and the seat belt. Coley collapsed to the ground. Jill wiped the some of the blood out of the car. Jill was whistling as she put back her sweats. She rolled her sleeves up as she hauled Coley up and kneed her in the gut. She placed Coley against the car. She removed the golf club and noticed that the top 2 inches had shit on it. In her pain Coley had obviously shat herself. Jill smiled and thought about… Nah, she doesn't deserve that. Jill went to her knees and allowed Coley to fall over her shoulder. Jill stood somewhat unsteadily with Coley draped across her shoulder. Jill stepped back and grabbing Coley's knees she pushed Coley up and over. Coley hit with a splat. Coley was out on impact. Jill left Coley with one remembrance. Coley was stretched out and would be found by men the next morning. She would never speak of how she sustained her injuries and how a 9 iron wound up in her pussy. Her face was beaten to pulp, fortunately no broken bones. Her anus was stretched and her left breast implant had burst. She never saw Jill or Ed again.

Jill walked into her husband's office and placed the shitty golf club on her desk. Coley shit on that while I beat her to a pulp. I want a divorce and I want half of everything. If you have any other women till we get divorced I'll do the same to them.