Perfect Put Down – By Beaker

Finni Graham v Maggie Smith

After suffering a humiliating defeat by Lynne Leyton during a clothes shredding catfight Finni Graham had brooded she wanted revenge and she had started to plot a course of action against the blonde. She had learnt that a woman she had fallen out with a number of years previously was a good friend of the woman in London and that they were close. The woman at 5’5” and measuring 34C-25-34 inches and weighing in at 126lbs was not dissimilar in statistics to her own figures of 5’6’” 36C-26-36 inches and 128lbs although her shoulder length blonde hair was straight and clearly coloured from the various highlights in it. Finni decided to take Maggie Smith out knowing it would inflame a feud with Ms Leyton and that would no doubt bring the woman looking for her and she had a real surprise in store for her.

Ms Smith ran a rather exclusive book shop on the edge of the City and so customers were specialists often through appointments it was not the store for regular passing trade. Finni gazed through the window on a Friday afternoon close to 5pm closing satisfied that the place was empty apart from her prey she slipped quietly in closing the door and throwing the latch. Turning she swept into the shop moving to the rear of the shop into the room behind the counter a relatively unfurnished room with piles of books along one wall, clad in a denim jacket and loose fitting skirt and sandals she stepped into the room, “Hello?” from another room appeared the shop owner in jeans and loose fitting jumper, “Hi, can I help you?” said Maggie stepping forward.

“I hope so,” replied Finni, “Don’t you know Lynne Leyton?” she asked stepping towards the woman, “Yes why do you as…” Maggie started to reply when suddenly Finni cracked her hard across the face with a powerful clout before she stepped forward to trip the woman to her back. “Because she’s a bitch and you’re going to suffer because of it!” snarled the woman throwing off her denim jacket before diving on top of the totally stunned and surprised blonde grabbing at the woman’s hair and slamming her head against the carpet. Maggie returned the favour and the pair rolled over and over pulling at hair with one hand while viciously slapping with the other before they collided with a wall with Ms Smith on top. “I don’t know who the hell you are but nobody slaps me in my own place and if Lynne has done something to you, you quite clearly deserved it!” she snarled as she returned the favour of a floor clouting head bang to the other woman.

Finni planted one foot against the wall and shoved causing the woman to topple over and they rolled over and over again until they tumbled apart and scrambled to their knees before exchanging cracking open palmed slaps each clouting the other about the face almost in turn left and right. Finni suddenly dived forward wrapping her arms around Maggie’s body and shoving her backwards folding her legs beneath and scrambling to straddle the woman but Maggie twisted and sent her opponent sliding to the floor face down. Quick as a flash Ms Smith was astride the woman and yanking her head back via a firm grip of her hair with the right hand while the left snaked under the chin to add to the leverage. Finni yelped in surprise and then pain as her scalp was tortured through the hair pulling but she responded positively planting her hands and pulling her knees forward she shoved upward violently causing Maggie to involuntarily forward roll off her opponent to land on her back in surprise in the centre of the room.
Finni slid after the woman and reaching down yanked her into a sitting position by tearing at her hair as she moved to kneel behind the woman wrapping one arm around her throat while her free hand went to claw at Maggie’s right breast. Ms Smith gagged as she was suddenly choked and squirmed as her rival mauled and twisted her tit; like her opponent she found planting her feet allowed her more purchase and she shoved upwards and cracked Finni in the face with the top of her head causing Ms Graham to lose her hold and the pair crashed to the carpet before rolling apart. Finni shook her head to clear her senses and then rose to her feet to find Maggie also getting up but with her back towards the woman who had charged into the shop to attack her.

Finni stepped forward and used a unique attack grabbing the woman’s stretched jumper she pulled it up over her head effectively tying her arms and restricting her vision then she turned the disorientated woman around and punched her in the now exposed stomach to fold her in half. Then grabbing Maggie about the head she ran her into the closest wall at pace and collided cranium with concrete with a credible thump that had Ms Smith tottering away before crumpling to the carpet sitting down heavily on her behind. Not waiting on ceremony the visitor kicked her rival in the head to send her sprawling before grabbing at the jumper about the woman’s head and dragging her across the room.

Maggie although dazed was struggling and finally tore herself free from the jumper revealing a black bra her only covering over her jeans that were now ripped across the right knee. Finni tossed the jumper aside and grabbed at Maggie’s hair dragging her upwards into a well aimed knee to the body that thumped into Ms Smith’s guts as she came up from the floor winding the woman and sending her sprawling back to the carpet. Finni followed up in the most vindictive way as Maggie lay sprawled at her feet kicking the blonde hard in the crotch to send her rolling into a ball mewing in pain and clutching her sex. Sucking in air the tousle haired woman paused for breath before saying, “Well bitch time to tell you why Leyton has caused this and what’s going to happen next. Your slut friend embarrassed me and I intend to make her pay first by pulverising you and than by kicking the crap out of her when she’s least expecting it!”

Maggie tried to get up pushing her self to her hands and knees, “Where are you going?” hissed Finni flashing her foot between the woman’s thighs from behind kicking her in the already aching crotch to send her sprawling face first across the carpet. “You can get up when I tell you!” taunted the woman as she stomped down on Maggie’s kidneys causing her to yelp in pain and roll across the carpet in an effort to escape. Finni strolled after her picking her moment to stomp on the woman again as she rolled to her back driving her hell to Ms Smith’s navel sitting the blonde up with a whoosh of air and squeal of pain. “Now you can get up!” sneered Finni dragging the wilting woman up by the hair and turning her around before again striking her sex this time with a brutal knee lift that had Maggie sagging at the knees held up by the scalp tearing hair hold.

Finni shoved her opponent away to crash into the stacked books by the wall and tumble to the carpet amongst the collapsing piles of literature; stepping over Finni found a well bound volume and used it to clout the crumpled Ms Smith about the head with the bound spine. Maggie collapsed in a heap amongst the books stunned and struggling as Finni loomed over her teasing, “Well that was one way to understand Aesop’s Fables!” as she read the books spine before tossing it aside and reaching down to drag the woman from the bound volumes scattering across the carpet.
Maggie slipped and slithered over the books dragged by her hair on hands and knees towards the middle of the room; Finni paused and switched grip grabbing the woman’s bra and heaving her into a kneeling position before the garment parted letting Maggie’s breasts drop free. Ms Graham ripped the useless garment off the woman and viciously wrapped it around Maggie’s neck before again dragging her around the room by the improvised lead, “Come on bitch crawl beg me to stop!” taunted Finni before turning to kick the woman in the stomach throwing her to her back on the carpet. Quickly dropping astride the breathless woman Finni set about the now bared breasts twisting and crushing the soft flesh even pinching and twisting the woman’s nipples for added effect before with a wrench Maggie reacted and rolled her off.

Finni toppled to one side with Maggie rolling with her but offering no further resistance as she cupped her breasts in relief vivid red patches testament to the viciousness of the mauling. Ms Graham’s left leg was under her rival so it was easy to ensnare the woman’s body in a scissor hold before she started to clout her about the head with Maggie wailing in torment at the beating. Satisfied that the woman was finished as a challenge Finni kicked her off sending Maggie rolling to her back as she rose to her feet still virtually fully clothed her skirt had survived so far as had her white t-shirt her nipples were stiffening through her bra and the cotton top as her victory neared clearly excited at her triumph while her rival lay moaning on the floor her own breasts bare and bruised.

Finni stood over the woman and said, “Tell Leyton she’s next blondie!” before adding to the woman’s torment by lifting her right foot and driving her heel down on the soft stomach area of the moaning woman. Maggie sat up whooshing out air as her lungs emptied her hands dropping to her belly as stabbing aching pain radiated through her body she felt nauseous. Finni offered no respite instead a twisting grip at Maggie’s hair hauled her upright and she was shoved back to the wall where Ms graham finally finished her off, another crotch crippling knee lift followed by half a dozen punches to stomach, breasts and then cheek to send the woman sliding miserably down the wall to slid across a pile of books before crashing to the carpet semi conscious and clearly beaten.

Finni grabbed the woman’s left arm and dragged her partly away from the books dumping her on her back before she stepped astride her body and then she slowly dropped to her knees lifting her skirt to settle astride the weakly moving woman’s face. “Leyton humiliated me like this see how her friend’s like it!” whispered Finni as she completed her sexual satisfaction riding Ms Smith’s face to climax leaving the blonde clearly out cold as she clambered back to her feet collected her jacket and prepared to leave the first part of her revenge completed. Then she spotted a heavy book on the floor, “Sleeping Beauty” and she picked it up before leaving it on the naked breasts of her beaten opponent before slipping out of the shop leaving Maggie topless on the carpet comatose out for the count thoroughly thrashed.

Collecting her bag she picked out her mobile phone and keyed a number, “Hi Sherri, Yes of course I thrashed the tramp now for Leyton when do you arrive?” she listened to the reply, “Great see you at Heathrow then the real fun begins!” she closed the phone and jumped into her car, now for Leyton but that is a tale for another day.

THE END