Angela Simpson aka raven hair was restless. She loved school and was percentage points from being class valedictorian but since her fight with Tiffany Bass aka the blonde she was restless. Her roommate Nicki Sloan noticed it, too. Angie now no longer worried about walking around the room nude. She almost got into the fight in the caf with one of the young female workers over a tuna sandwich. And when Penny Delmonte, yeah that Delmonte, walked up and demanded to know what Angie did to Tiff causing her to leave school, Angie smiled and whispered in her ear. We fought naked in the woods. I kicked her ass and when I was done Tiff licked my pussy and when she was finished she fucking did it again. Penny’s eyes grew to the size of saucers. Angie then asked, want some? Penny left in a huff. Angie thought about asking Nicki to wrestle but she remembered Nicki telling her that Nicki’s older sister, Donna use to beat her up every night for the fun of it. Angie loved the fight. She wasn’t crazy about the beginning but even that was incredible to Angie. Tiff had made fun of her and did everything she could to ridicule her and see how that turned out? Angie finally thought about picking a fight but that wasn’t her style. She wanted to fight someone mean or nasty who she didn’t like. That person Angie would come to find was Donna Sloan.
The first time Angie saw Donna Sloan, Donna had her sister pinned to her bed in the dorm with a hammerlock and she was going through Nicki’s pockets looking for money. Whatcha doing? Asked Angie. None of your damn business, fatty. Fatty? That’s not very nice, as is stealing from your sister. Donna released Nicki and stepped towards Angie. Angie stepped towards Donna and Donna backhanded Angie across the bed. Stay out of my way you little nerd. Donna was 5’10 and well built. She was dressed in her biker gear, black boots, black leather jacket, white tee-shirt and jeans. Let her go. I have $20. Beat me and it’s yours, Angie said standing rubbing her cheek. Donna dove across the bed and this time Angie was ready driving a fist to the back of Donna’s neck. Donna was down on the bed and Angie picked the head up and drove her to the floor with a right. Not here. Donna was on her knees. Where, I’m going to kill you and take your money. Where? In the woods, take all your stuff I’ll be the only one returning biker babe. Nicki went to leave with the 2 women. No you stay here. Nicki began to protest. Angie quickly cut her off. Nick I’m either going to get beat up or beat your sister up. We’re probably going to do stuff you don’t want to see or know about. Stay here. Nicki Sloan sister to one of the combatants and roommate to the other stayed.
Angie and Donna walked out of the dorm. Donna jogged to her car and dropped off her leather jacket, she was stripped to a tee-shirt. It was obvious she was braless. Angie led her to the trail and through the woods. They hit maybe the half-mile mark and Donna piped up. What are you a fucking Campfire Girl with all the hiking or are we going to fight? A little further because I’m not interested in anyone seeing us. Or what we may become. I don’t care in the least. With that Donna stripped off her tee. Angie’s eyes widened. Angie noticed 2 things, well maybe more but she might have bitten off more that she could chew. That meaning Donna was a big, built, mean woman. She was 5’10ish, maybe 175, with nice medium breasts that could hold up any pencil and she had a great ass and thighs. And with that Donna Sloan could be beautiful if she chose to be. She had long thick blonde hair and while bigger than a model she had a beautiful woman’s body. And if she cleaned up her face would be very pretty. Uh oh, this could be fun thought Angie. They reached a similar clearing at the mile mark and Donna said she wouldn’t walk any further and she going to kick Angie’s ass right here. Fine. Angie stripped off her tee and bra. Ah a big-titted nerd. Angie’s face turned crimson. She hated to be called a nerd. Hey she did have big tits. Angie stretched as Donna came across and without warning began to rain down punches on Angie. Angie covered up and threw a short right to the taller Donna’s gut. She laughed it off. Donna grabbed her by the hair and punched her unmercifully in the face and chest. Finally Angie took a shot to the nose and went down. You fuck I think you broke my fucking nose. Do nerds really speak that way? Donna laughed Angie off. Fuck you, strip and fight like a woman. What would you know about being a woman? A real woman wouldn’t steal from their sister. You fuck! As Angie stripped off her jeans Donna tackled her and again rained down punches, this time Angie reached up and grabbed Donna’s right tit and twisted. Donna screamed and turned away. Angie kept hold of the tit and followed Donna standing. Donna was on her knees, screaming with Angie hovering above her squeezing and twisting the breast. Donna gritted her teeth and took it. Angie smiled and pulled the nipple out and slapped down as hard she could. Donna wailed and fell forward. Angie picked her head up and threw a devastating right that almost took Donna’s head off. Almost unbelievably Donna after a few seconds tried to stand. Man she is one tough bitch. Angie then shrugged her shoulders, oh well. She then lined up the near standing Donna up and kicked her from the side right across her chest, hurling her backwards. Donna lay on her back arms and legs out. Angie felt great. She had stripped to her bikinis, sorry she just didn’t think her body begged for thongs. Angie mounted the near out of it Donna. Tough girl, gonna beat up your sister some more? Donna looked up through bleary eyes. Yeah, and fuck you. Angie shook her head in amazement. OK. Angie picked the head up again and began to pummel Donna. Angie closed Donna’s right eye and her nose ran blood. The blood flowed into Donna’s blonde hair. Angie hauled Donna to her knees and molested Donna’s set with both hands. Donna, Angie figured must have very sensitive breasts because although she said nothing Donna moaned and grit her teeth through the whole ordeal. Donna would not beg or submit no matter what torture Angie put her through. Angie pushed Donna back and stripped her. Man did Donna have great legs. Donna was also wearing no panties. She also had no pussy hair whatsoever. Angie smiled and kicked her over. Angie threw a move she had seen on pro wrestling. Angie sat on the small of Donna’s back and picked Donna’s right leg up and put it under her arm and leaned back. Donna screamed at the pressure from the half Boston crab. Donna was pounding the ground and finally resorted to crying and then begging. Angie also found out one other thing about Donna Sloan. She was very flexible, gymnastic flexible. Angie wanted to torture Donna with the hold and stuck the leg when Donna started to beg even further back. Angie finally released Donna and Donna lay whimpering on the ground. Angie even though Donna was in a pitiful condition still found her VERY enticing. Angie hauled the blonde Amazon to her knees. Is this where I eat you out? It’ll be the best you’ve ever had. Matter of fact I’m probably the best looking person you’ve ever been with in your whole miserable nerd life. Angie fumed and backhanded the contemptible blonde across the face. No I’m going to break you. I’m going to beat you till you join the human race. Then you can fucking go about your own business. At least I’ll know I’ve left things better. With that Angie wrestled the blonde and put Donna into holds that were designed to hurt her. Angie pulled back Donna’s head and forced her arm up her back. Like It? This is what you were doing to Nicki. Angie thought she might break Donna’s arm she pulled up so hard. Please, you’re telling me you’re doing this to make a BETTER person. Yeah OK I might have you eat me out, a little but I like you. You’re beautiful but you’re a fucking lousy person. Today will change that. Donna began to scream and kept screaming for a good 10 minutes. Finally Angie put Donna in a sitting position and threw a full nelson on her. Donna’s knees were spread and Angie almost forced Donna’s nose into the dirt. As big as Donna was Angie totally dominated her. Finally Donna whispered, no more. I’ll do whatever you…… Donna then began to cry uncontrollably about her life, sister, parents, how she actually loved her sister but hated her for being the special one. Angie couldn’t believe the things Donna revealed. Donna lay her head on Angie’s shoulder and finally groped her chest. Don’t. You don’t have to. Angie got up and began to dress. What are you doing? You beat me up. Beat me to an inch of my life and you don’t want me to be your sex slave? Huh? You’re beautiful and I’m a nerd, albeit a tough one but no I don’t want anything from you other than knowing you’ll never beat up your sister again. OK? Sure.. but I don’t understand. What’s there to understand? I kicked your ass, I humiliated you and made you beg. Maybe it’ll make you a better person. I can only hope. Angie began to put back her bra on. Nice tits. Angie smiled, yeah they are. Want me to suck them? No we don’t have any future. If I were to make it with you I’d like to know there was something… By now Donna stood and grabbed Angie from behind grabbing 2 handfuls of Angie’s beauties. Angie moaned. Please don’t I… Donna then put her hands in the back of Angie’s jeans unsnapping them and …………
Angie and Donna were making out after finishing. Angie had never made love to a woman. Angie had never made love. She had extracted sex from Tiffany but it wasn’t the same. Donna was a remarkable lover and a very giving lover. If Angie was trying to make Donna a better person then Donna was trying to make Angie feel like a special person. Angie felt that they must have tried every position known. They made out and Angie stood and stretched. Donna stayed on her knees and began to knead and lick Angie’s ample ass. Please Don we have to.. oh right there, oooohhh. Donna reached underneath and diddled Angie’s pussy as she did her ass, again. When they finally finished, again they were dressing and Angie asked. No offense Don but I was surprised at how easily I beat you and then beat you up. So you look like Tarzan and fight like Jane? Donna smiled, 2 things, I’m not really a real good fighter, I’m OK but I let you win. You what? Yeah … Bullshit I beat you fair and square. I kicked your ass. Both ladies looked like they would fight again and burst out laughing. Well aren’t we cute, half naked in the woods. Angie and Donna turned to see 2 squat dark hair women standing there. Oh shit, Donna exclaimed. Oh shit yes, repeated the one. These friends Don? Not hardly. I stole something from each. What? Money? No these are the Calvi twins, Sparrow and Dove. Sparrow, the muscular one with blondish hair I stole her girlfriend. Dove the smaller psycho one with the buzz cut I stole her husband and the 3 of us went to Vegas, fucking like bunnies. Good times. Angie shook her head. What are they going to kill you? Yeah they’ll probably leave me staked to a tree. No they won’t. An hour ago they would have beat you unmercifully. Now an hour later you’ve got a friend and only one will get a chance to beat you unmercifully. I’ll take on the other one. You don’t have to. Yeah I do. Angie removed her bra and she faced the 2 brutes topless with Donna nude. The brutes were Sparrow, a bodybuilder, 5’4, 185, muscles on top of muscles. Deep, dark tan and flat-chested. Sparrow has short “blonde” hair. Sparrow has a round face with dark eyes. She’s neither pretty nor ugly just undistinguishable. Her sister Dove Calvi has been to jail 4 times, the last time for assaulting a female police officer outside a bar. She’s the crazy one and it’s Sparrow who’s on roids. Dove is 5’6 and 175 and while not muscular just built. Dove also has a large set of implants. Her breasts are large and sit up high. They are round and perfect. Unlike Sparrow Dove has a very pretty face but she offsets that with a very wild eyed look. She has thick arms and legs. She also has the cueball look. She has no hair on her head. Donna leans over to Angie. I’ll take Dove and you take bodybuilder Sparrow. OK? Sure who’s first? Sparrow answered by walking across the clearing. The bodybuilder stripped to her waist and then removed her gym shorts revealing a silver thong. Most of the guys Angie had seen in her life didn’t have the muscularity of Sparrow Calvi. Height wise they were about the same but Sparrow had weight and probably strength on Angie. Angie strode over to Sparrow and before Angie knew it Sparrow in a feat of strength picked the 160 pound Angie and body slammed her. Angie landed hard and her body spasmed. Sparrow smiled and posed over the fallen girl. Sparrow stopped posing and turned and stomped Angie right on her breasts. Angie screamed and Sparrow kept stomping. Angie finally defended herself and grabbed Sparrow by an ankle. Angie twisted the ankle till Sparrow fell. Angie stood quickly massaging her wounded orbs. Sparrow waded into Angie grabbing her in a bear hug, not some girlie wrestling bear hug but one where Sparrow had Angie bent back and screaming. Angie knew what she had to do and she hated it when Tiffany did it to her but she stuck her thumb in Sparrow’s eye. Angie didn’t just stick it in, she stuck it in and worked it. Sparrow howled and her hands went to her wounded eye. Angie dropped and rolled away. Angie smiled and kicked Sparrow between the legs. Sparrow’s eyes now almost popped out. Sparrow stood there swaying in the breeze when Angie sprinted up and clotheslined her around the neck. Sparrow hit the ground hard but Angie stayed on her. Angie walked up to the hurt bodybuilder and began to punch her in the face. Angie would hold Sparrow’s head by the hair and pummel her face. After five devastating shots Angie turned Sparrow over. She sat on Sparrow’s back and brought back Sparrow’s arms over her legs and grabbed Sparrow’s chin arching Sparrow back. Sparrow was straining trying to break the camel clutch but Angie kept up the pressure. Suddenly Sparrow started to scream when it seemed that Angie WOULD break her back. Angie just as suddenly released the hold, grabbing Sparrow by the hair driving her face into the ground. Sparrow’s face landed with a splat. Sparrow lie moaning blood pouring out of her nose. Finished? Angie demanded. Yes, please. Well maybe you’re done but I’m not. You and your sister Nutso over there were going to take turns beating the piss out of Donna. No? Sparrow nodded. 2 on 1 isn’t fair no matter what. I’m going to teach you a lesson. Angie stripped Sparrow and dragged her to a tree and pulled Sparrow tight to the tree so the trunk sat in Sparrow’s lap. Angie then figured 4’ed Sparrow’s legs and pulled her head up. Sparrow began to scream as the tree bit into her pussy and the strain on her back and shoulders. Then Angie grabbed Sparrow by the hair and rammed her face into the tree. Sparrow screamed and began to beg, her nose now gushing. Are you going to EVER go after Donna again? Angie was now torturing Sparrow. Sparrow’s muscular body fitting into an area that 185 pound bodies shouldn’t. Sparrow was screaming and would have accepted blame for the Kennedy assassination. Of course Angie banging her face into the tree occasionally didn’t help. Finally with Angie screaming at Sparrow and Sparrow saying anything to stop Angie Sparrow’s arms slumped to her side. Angie recoiled, God did I kill her? Angie released and Sparrow fell to her side sobbing. Angie after a second smiled and planted her foot on Sparrow’s shoulder and posed over the bodybuilder. She almost made a muscle but she enjoyed it anyway. Sparrow after a few moments crawled to her sister who kicked her hard in the ribs for being a pussy and losing to the nerd. Angie fumed. Donna walked out against Dove. And Donna did receive a piece of Dove.
The nude Donna stepped out against Dove in also nothing but a smile. The two big women stepped together and began to pound each other as two non-boxers do. It wasn’t pretty but big stupendous blows with Donna getting the worse of it. Dove hit Donna with a right/left combo putting her to a knee. Another right/left put her on her ground. Dove grabbed her by her long blonde tresses and hit Donna in the face twice. Donna slumped to the ground. Dove stepped to front and kicked Donna in the chest causing Donna to scream. Dove began to yell at Donna and Donna exploded out at Dove. Dove was waiting and hit Donna with an upper cut to the sternum. Donna seemed to be hanging on Dove’s fist. Dove held her up and hit her again a bit lower, then again right above her pussy. Donna was done. Donna was heaving and crying at Dove’s feet. In a minute or so Dove had dismantled Donna Sloan. Dove hauled Donna to her feet and reaching through her crotch picked her up and power slammed her. Donna hit with a huge thud. Dove rose to her knees and began to pound Donna’s head on the ground. The blonde Amazon was sustaining an awful beating. Donna arms were flopping at her side as her head hit the ground. Dove then picked her up and placed her against a tree a used her body, all of it as a speed bag. Dove threw countless punches at Donna. Donna didn’t even try or could defend herself. Donna’s beautiful body even this short time was a disaster area. Her left eye was swollen shut, her right breast was bruised and battered and seemed to hang lower than the left and her whole body was a mass of welts and dark bruises. Dove was still assaulting her. Dove released her and Donna dropped to her knees. Please no more. I’m sorry about your… Dove backhanded her before she finished. Donna began to cry. Please.. Please my ass I’m going to put you in the hospital for a long time. With that Dove hit Donna in the forehead with a punch and Donna collapsed. Dove bent over and picked her up and attempted to revive her. Donna did revive a bit so Dove threw a vicious full nelson on her. Dove tightened up the nelson making Donna scream. Donna did something Angie thought she would never do. Donna begged and pleaded. Fuck you and your pain. Dove was a real Mother Teresa. Angie could see Donna’s arms turning white from lack of blood because of the nelson. Donna was screaming. Dove turned as Angie touched her. Please release her. Why should I? I like her and I’ll do anything you want. You want to fight? I’ll fight you. You want a sex slave? I’ll be your sex slave, just don’t beat her up anymore. Again why should I? In the meantime Donna roused and heard Angie’s offer. Please don’t, Donna whispered through bloodstained lips. Ssshhh, Angie quietly said. Well, do we fight or do I get on my knees. Angie spoke with no fear, foolhardy though she was. Let’s fight and then what’s left of you, Nerd, can get on your knees and worship me.
Angie had stripped nude. All she had was her light pair of sneakers. Both Dove and Angie were about the same height but there similarities ended. Dove was wider, stronger, meaner, and crazier. Angie’s breasts were larger and real. Dove was also crazy and now she was thinking about the endless possibilities of beating up her second women and what fun she could have after beating Angie. They circled each other and Dove waded into Angie grabbing by the hair and slapped her viciously. Angie dropped to a knee and Dove grabbed her by the hair with both hands and brought her face into her cleavage and wrapped her strong arms around her head. The hold was to smother Angie AND Dove began to deliver kicks to Angie’s stomach. After the first kick that took Angie by surprise Angie defended herself and began to deliver punches to Dove’s gut. The 2 women exchanged kicks and punches. Finally after Angie delivered bigger punches than Dove expected, Dove pushed Angie away. Dove reached out for a test of strength that Angie reluctantly accepted. Both women strained and Dove began to win and push Angie back. Dove delivered a knee that Angie expected and she deflected it with her knee. Angie spun out and grabbed a off balance Dove by the ear due to no hair and dropped Dove on the back of her neck and Angie’s knee. As Dove fell off Angie followed it up with a straight right to Dove’s nose. Dove fell back groggy. Angie knew she if she had any hope of defeating Dove this was it. Angie kicked Dove to her stomach and dragged her to a tree. Angie wrapped Dove’s gigantic right arm around the tree holding it with her foot. First Angie stomped the shoulder, elbow, forearm and wrist. Dove screamed. She kept stomping. The she dropped her knee on the shoulder. Angie was afraid if she dropped on the knee she would break the elbow, forearm, and wrist. . Finally she grabbed the wrist and pulled it tight around the tree and putting her foot into the side of Dove’s face she yanked it tight and yanked and yanked. Dove was screaming and almost unbelievably pleading with Angie NOT to break her arm. Angie yelled to Donna as Donna recuped about 10 feet away. Want some? Donna nodded and crawled over. Donna threw a scissor to Dove’s head and squeezed. Donna’s devastating scissor combined with Angie’s assault on Dove’s right arm and shoulder spelled pretty much the end of Dove Calvi. Dove was finished as soon as Angie began to wrench her arm. Donna wasn’t needed but Angie wanted to include Donna in Dove’s demise. Angie kept the pressure on the shoulder of Dove. Angie was not going to do permanent damage to the arm but there would be short-term pain, suffering and rehab. Finally Angie stood on the wrist and suddenly sat hard on the shoulder. Dove pounded the ground with her good arm and began to beg. Donna released her hold and Angie helped her up. Of course Donna HAD to walk across Dove’s shoulder to get to Angie. The two kissed. Ok I’ll be going, whispered Angie. That’s it? Need help walking out? Need help walking out, getting my clothes off, showering and soaping up my back. Oh. How about after that? Everyday after that, Donna squeaked nervously as she kissed Angie. You know I don’t know what will worse, my parents knowing I have a girlfriend. You mean you’re a lesbian. Yeah that too. Or? Or having a blonde beautiful biker to Thanksgiving dinner. Donna laughed. You know I do have other clothes. Actually I love you in black. They laughed and went back to kissing. Later, you know I hope she doesn’t give us any more problems. Her, asked Angie pointing to Dove rousing and still crying on the ground. Yeah she’ll be pissed later. Yeah I thought of that. Angie walked over to Dove and pulled her up by the chin. Angie looked Dove in the eye and began to pummel the bigger woman. First she hit her in the stomach raising Dove off the ground. Dove’s eyes popped out of her head and for seconds she and Angie just looked at each other. Then Angie hit her with a right and a left which put Dove down to both knees. Angie wound up and kicked Dove across the face. Dove screamed and cried and begged for Angie to stop. Angie picked her up and pinned her to a tree and kicked her between the legs. Big rough tough Dove went down screaming. Angie sat in front of Dove. Eat me! Dove scrambled to do it. No not now, pushing her away but remember I can make you do it whenever I want. I can beat you unmercifully or make you my bitch. I’m the Nerd Bitch and I’m your worse nightmare. Tiffany, Dove, Sparrow and Donna couldn’t argue.

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