STORY TITLE: Sexy Rivals

Fate is the funniest thing, it is capricious in its nature in bringing together certain individuals at the right time in the right circumstances and at the right time. Or the wrong people at the wrong time and in the wrong circumstances. It all depends upon your point of view, history, after all is written by the winners….


John Black ran the Castle Bar and Hotel a large establishment in a medium sized town. Julie Duncan was a sales representative for a major drinks manufacturer. Louise Laing was a sales representative for that company’s main rival. In this time of growing recession and fear of cutbacks, both women desperately wanted the Castle’s business, it would likely be the difference bet ween success or failure for the year. Adding to that natural business competitiveness was the fact that both girls had history between them. Serious history.


They had both gone to the same High School, Graves Academy, although Louise had been two years older than Julie. Both had been the standout lookers in their year and indeed, pretty much the school and town. Julie was a very curvy girl with light brown shoulder length hair and a real sparky personality. Louise a much cooler customer was a tall, leggy blonde and held herself with an air of total self importance.


Their problems all directly stemmed from a virtual throw away comment made by a lad in Louise’s maths class where he told his friend all about this fit girl in third year that his mate Alex was going out with and how he reckoned she was the hottest girl in school. Being the vain type it was the kind of comment that sent Louise into a hissy fit and once she had determined who this Julie was she hatched a plan to make sure nobody had any doubt that she was the Queen Bee of the school. To put it shortly, Louise seduced and very publicly stole Julie’s boyfriend and in the process made an enemy for life.


Not that life mattered at that poi nt. Julie flared up madly and confronted the senior girl and before either of them knew what they were doing they had agreed to a fight in the school playing fields after school that day. That was at morning recess, by lunchtime every kid in the school knew and, certainly all the male ones, were drooling at the prospect of the clash. It was to prove to be an evening that would live long in the memories of both girls.


The schools playing fields were pretty massive and any arranged fights tended to take place behind the new extension building and shielded by it’s back and a row of trees, from the road it was impossible to view the area. The kids congregated early and in large numbers, through freakish good chance no teachers or adults realised what was going on and by 5 both Julie and Louise were there and both determined to win.


For such a large crowd of kids they became hushed quickly as the two combatants pushed their way to the centre of the throng to face off. Both their faces looked as fierce and determined as they were beautiful as the came into the clearing at the centre and glared across at each other. They were both still in their school uniforms (almost identical white shirt, tie and black short skirt affairs) and both were living up to their reputation for being the best looking girls in their school. Both arrived at the centre of the crowd at about the exact same time and as soon as they laid eyes on each other they stopped, dead in their tracks and glowered hatefully at each other. As they stepped slowly towards one another it became immediately apparent to observers that Julie was at quite the disadvantage. Not only was Louise older but she was almost six inches taller, had a far longer reach and was a much more muscular girl (she was on all the school sports teams).


Still that did not deter an enraged Julie and before Louise could even mouth off at her she lowered her head and charged at the older girl. The red mist had come down completely and Julie was wild. She barrelled into Louse and they both went down. The crowd cheered as Julie took the fight to the older girl and began wailing punches down with abandon (although she was too wild to actually makes sure many of them connected).


Initially Julie was on top but it did not take much for the larger Louise to roll on the grass and achieve something like a mount position, and her first shot certainly did not miss its target. The blonde paintbrushed her right palm across Julie’s left cheek in a vicious slap that made a sharp crack that echoed right through the crowd of gasping kids. It was a slap that brought tears to the younger girls eyes but she bravely tried to shake it off and fixed her fingers into Louise’s blonde locks and jerked her head from side to side. Louise grimaced but saw the pain in Julie’s eyes and knew that had stung. She ignored her hair being pulled from her scalp and dished out another vicious slap to the same spot and this time Julie screamed and let go of Louise to cover her face.


Rookie mistake, because the older girl dropped her knee right between Julie’s legs and kneed her right in the cunt. As Julie howled at that blow Louise sunk her own talons into Julie’s brown hair and wrenched her to her feet by it to deliver a series of quickfire slaps that Julie could barely avoid.


But as it looked like the younger schoolgirl was on the verge of losing she fought back and lashed out a foot that kicked Louise right in the shin and made the senior girl back off, Julie moved forward through blurred eyes and reached for her again but missed and only got Louise’s blouse which she ended up ripping virtually all the buttons from, revealing Louise’s white, lacy bra to the excited crowd.


Louise was really pissed at that and slammed into Julie and again fired a knee, this time to her midsection, as Julie slumped Louise pulled her hair and swore at her.


“Dumb little bitch, I’ll fucking kill you!”


Julie was winded and realising she couldn’t cope with the power in Louise’s blows but as she slid hopelessly to her knees she held onto Louise and manage to tug=2 0down her bra and reveal one of the blondes nipples. Maddened Louise kicked Julie hard between the legs on her knees and then kicked her in the face. A shot that pretty much finished the younger girl off. But she wasn’t content with winning the fight – not by a long shot. After hiding her exposed tit ( to much wolf whistling) she reached down to her grounded foe and positioned her school tie so that the knot was at the back of Julie’s neck and then pulled on it hard, choking her. She kept that up until Julie’s face started going bright red before finally releasing the tie.


By this stage Julie was having trouble breathing never mind fighting back and she just lay there wheezing as Louise stood over her triumphantly and shouted to the crowd.


“You like seeing flesh do you? Well wait until you see this!”


With that she hauled every single piece of clothing off her downed opponent until she was stark naked on the grass, everybody seeing her sexy body. Louise then dragged her by her hair on her hands and knees to a nearby hockey goal frame and leaned her against it before using her tie to tie one of Julie’s wrists then looping the tie over the frame and tying her other wrist on the other side. This left her dangling and on her tiptoes and completely exposed to everybody. All the boys in school got a good look at Julie Duncan’s t its and pussy that they would never forget. Hanging there Louise saw a trickle of blood come from Julie’s mouth where she had kicked her, indeed one of Julie’s teeth was missing. Louise just spat in her face and slapped her some more before telling everybody to get the hell out of there leaving a frightened Julie hanging in the oncoming gloom of the evening.


She had finally managed to escape her bonds and make it home without discovery before developing a convenient cold that kept her off school for a week. Not that it mattered for the rest of her time at school Julie Duncan was famous for pretty much everyone having seen naked – and it was all Louise Laing’s fault.


Fast forward ten years or so and both girls are in John Black’s office as he tells them the details of his proposition to see who will get his contract. He is purring like the cat about to get the cream as both young women stand next to each other on the other side of his desk. They cannot even bring themselves to look at each other.


“Here’s the thing girls. I like you both. And your prices are pretty much the same. So I’m left wondering who to go with? And then my son. Little Johnny, you know him? Julie he was in your year at school. He tells me all about your bad blood in the past and I get to thinking. How abou t we settle things all at once. Get that bad feeling dealt with and decide who gets The Castle’s contract for the next few years.”


Julie looked at him and felt like walking out there and then, he was a big, fat sleaze bag and if he wasn’t the single most important deal in her area she wouldn’t spit on him if he was on fire.


“So what are you proposing John?” asked Louise in just the mo st annoying, suck up voice.


He smiled a crocodile smile at the leggy blonde.


“Easy! You two recreate your fight for my enjoyment and the winner gets the contract.”


Both looked suitably surprised but it was Julie that found her voice first.


“What! No way, I take it you want us in a mud fight or something equally pervy!”


“Hmmm. As tempting as that proposition would be what I had in mind was considerably more serious Julie. Ladies follow me and perhaps I can show you rather than tell you what I want.”


He got up from his leather chair and exited his office, they followed him uneasily as he led them down to a dark, cold cellar beneath the bar. He turned on a stark, naked light bulb that lit up the cellar harshly. He already knew he had them hooked, however much Julie complained. They wouldn’t have followed him down here if they didn’t want to entertain the prospect. He stopped right under the bulb and faced them, all jocularity gone from his voice.


“No, you see I’m not interested in a fun, messy, sloppy mud fight Julie. What I am proposing is a full on, no holds barred fight. Winner gets the contract. Loser gets fuck all. Well that’s wrong, loser gets a proper kicking she’ll remember the rest of her life. No gimmicks, no rules just us three down here until we get a winner and a loser. That’s my proposal, let me know your answers before you leave. If one of you accepts and the other doesn’t then the acceptee gets the contract, if neither of you accept someone else will get it. I’ll leave you to mull it over, see what you think.”


He left the two beautiful sales reps in the shadows watching him depart.


Louise sneered across at Julie.


“Well, you’d better get up there and give him your apologies.”


“Why’s that then?”


“Because we all know you’re not going to fight, are you? We know I’ll just kick your ass again, and this time I’ll finish the job. It won’t just be that chipped tooth. I’ll break your face for good!”


“God you really are a piece of work Louise. Just the scum of the earth!”


And with that Julie stormed out of the cellar and after Mr. Black. Although all her better instincts had told her not to get involved with this Julie could not let it go and she almost spat her acceptance at him as she stormed from his bar. Seconds later a more calm Louise arrived and also accepted. The fight was accepted and in one week these to women would have their lives changed forever.


*

The fight was to be on a Tuesday at ten in the morning. Both women arrived early and John let them in and almost without a word he ushered them down to the dank, cold cellar. He turned on the light and locked the door behind him. The two sales women faced each other and despite her earlier reservations, Julie was as psyched up as she could be to thrash her foe. Louise smirked and shrugged herself out of her coat, then her blouse and her skirt. It was a planned move to impress Mr. Black and to free her arms and legs for the fight ahead, she was quite prepared to fight in nothing but her bra and panties. Indeed she was prepared to almost anything to get this contract and if only the bastard had wanted just a quick fuck or blow job she would have been quite willing to give him it to get the work. Still, she thought, beating up that dumb little bitch again would have its compensation.


Julie stared across the cellar at her nemesis and shook her head. What a slut Louise Laing was, what a fucking slut! But she could not help worrying that without the confines of her blouse and skirt the taller blonde would have a significant advantage in speed and movement so it was with no little reluctance that Julie also stripped from her clothes to just her black bra and panties. Both women could see the obscene lump at John’s crotch as he stood between them, giving them their last instructions.


“OK. Dump your clothes by the wall. Go od. Now this place is closed today. It will be until noon tomorrow so nobody’s going to disturb us. You two fight however you want, nothing is against any rules because there are none. All I need is for one of you to say that you submit , you give up, you surrender and I will stop the fight and give the winner the contract. You must say it. Passing out does not count. As I said I will observe only. Now do your worst!”


With that the obese landlord took two steps back and allowed the girls to be gazing intently at each other, about ten yards apart. It was a large, cavernous stone cellar with literally nothing that could be used as a foreign object. This battle would be about the girls own bodies and what they could handle and what they could dish out.


Julie stood there still wondering why the hell she was here. She did not need a job this badly. And maybe she didn’t. But she did need retribution and revenge that badly. That humiliating defeat in the school fight had left her mentally scarred all her life. And here was her chance to remove that days scars.


This was no fast start but Mr. Black was not worried he was relishing the tense atmosphere between the women, getting off on their serious looks of concentration and hatred as they painfully slowly inched towards one an other. He looked at Louise’s hands and wondered if Julie had seen them sinc e she arrived, no it appeared not. Well that would be interesting. What he could see was that the tall blonde had very deliberately filed her long fingernails into sharp points, all ten of them, looking perfect for ripping and clawing soft flesh. He licked his lips and rubbed his hand across his aroused crotch. Oh god he hoped there was blood, lots of blood!


Julie was to find out about her opponents sharpened nails very quickly. Both women looked at each other intensely and inched towards each other until they were near enough to lock up. Julie reached for Louise’s arms and Louise started off likewise, as if this was going to be a slow start to things but at the last minutes Louise flashed her right hand at Julie’s face and perfectly raked four fingers right across Julie’s left cheek. Julie shrieked and put her hand to her cheek and was horrified when it came away dark red with her blood. From a few yards away Louise admired her work, f our deep, nasty furrows were on her opponents face and it was literally first blood to the blonde. She sneered and held her hands up for Julie to see the vicious talons Louise was sporting.


“You might as well give up now bitch, ‘cos I’m gonna rip you to shreds!”


Julie grimaced and blocked out the burning pain from her cheek. Shit, she thought, this was a bad start. This time when they moved towards each20other Julie was watching Louise’s hands closely. Which left her open to Louise flinging her foot at Julie’s crotch. It never connected because Julie stumbled back but as she reeled Louise pressed forward and literally jumped at her foe. She crashed into her front and they both tumbled to the ground, Julie’s back smacking hard against the hard, stone floor.


This was a bad start for Julie and she knew it, she was winded and trapped under Louise and the blonde was already reaching those fucking nails for Julie’s face again and there was nothing she could do to stop her this time. She screwed her eyes shut as all ten of Louise’s nails dug into her cheeks and raked more harsh scratches into her skin. She screamed as she was carved up and somehow got her hands freed and wrapped them around her foes wrists and pushed them just far enough from her damaged face. Louise leaned forward, her long hair hanging down while her face was twist ed by hatred as she pushed her nails down towards her target again.


“I’ll ruin you bitch!” she spat down at Julie.


Steeling herself beneath the spittle Julie suddenly released her grip and moved her head, the sudden loss of pressure caught Louise by surprise and her fingers fell down fast and smashed into the stone floor. Half her fingernails broke while the others ached like hell and the tall blonde got to her fe et sharply and shook both hands frantically while cursing the pain in her hands.


While Louise winced and tried to shake the pain out of her fingers Julie saw her moment and pounced. She jumped at Louise, landed on top of her and immediately stuck her own fingers into Louise’s long blonde locks. First she ripped at them and then lifted Louise’s head up off the floor before slamming it back against the cold, hard stone floor. Louise was dazed and unable to defend herself for a moment and Julie repeated the move with added venom. The horrible sensation of her own blood dripping down her cheeks spurring her anger onwards.


“Fucking bitch, you’ll get yours before this day is out!” spat out Julie.


She reared back and slapped Louise hard a few times to her face before getting up and dropping her knee right onto Louise’s chest. That shot all the air out of the blonde and she coughed and spluttered and wheezed for a breath as Julie pondered her next move. That next move was to kick Louise in the ribs and latch onto her hair and haul her to her feet. She got her face to face and Julie’s blood streaked face was a fearsome sight as she bawled at her opponent.


“Take this you cunt!”


And then headbutted Louise full on her nose.


CRAAAACKK K!


The sickening noise echoed through the deserted cellar and even John winced (but it still turned him on). It had been a perfect blow and broke Louise’s nose right on the bridge. Blood began to leak out of it and she collapsed backwards grabbing her face and Julie put her hand to her forehead, she had done it so hard it had hurt her head as well! But that was as nothing to the devastation the blow had wrought on Louise’s perfect little nose. It was a mangled bloody mess and as she held her hands to it she could see and feel the blood flow over them.


< div class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt">“Had enough bitch? Or is that just for starters?!” snarled the brunette as she advanced on her downed foe.


She reached down and grabbed Louise by the hair again. She pulled so hard it actually tore a clump from the blonde’s scalp and Louise fell on her arse again. That sharp pain roused her however, and this time when Julie re-grabbed her hair she swung up and buried her fist right between Julie’s legs in a vicious uppercut.

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Oh that was a good shot too. Not as powerful as Louise would have liked but it was right on the money and Julie’s eyes widened and her mouth went into an ‘O’ and she dropped to her knees. Both girls were bloody messes kneeling there on the floor across from each other, both dealing with their own pain and trying to fight through it to get back on with the fight. John got in a bit closer to inspect the facial damage to the blonde and screwed up his nose at the bloody mess her nose was in, Julie’s face was a little better but the scratches down her cheeks were ugly and raw. The injuries were surely indicators of exactly how much these two hated each other.


With both breathing hard and trying to recover it was Louise who got the next offensive move in,20lashing her hand out in a hard slap to Julie’s face. Julie squealed but her hands were still down at her crotch dealing with that pain as she fell over on to her side. Louise crawled over to her and grabbed a hold of the brunette’s hair and lifted her face up off the floor before mashing it down onto the stone floor and rubbing it as hard as she could against it.


Louise was slowly regaining her strength and the dripping over her own blood from her nose just stirred her on to more violence. She finally lifted Julie’s scrapped face off the stone, pulled it as far back as she could before slamming it forward back into the stone. Julie’s forehead smacked off the ground and she groaned and flopped out, half unconscious. Louise was pissed about her nose and determined to pay her opponent back and then some, so as Julie lay sprawled she pulled off her bra and panties leaving Julie stark naked on her front. Louise threw the panties20to John shouting as she did.

“Here you fat bastard! Perv over these!”

He grabbed them and flashed her a sickly smile and he couldn’t help himself and had a swift sniff of them. Louise spat on the floor before twisting Julie’s bra in her hands and carefully slipping it over her head and under her chin before pulling hard back on it choking her instantly. Julie’s eyes bulged as the material dug into her throat and her fingers scrambled to the bra trying to loosen the tightness and allow her some air. But the blond had the perfect position, straddling from behind and was pouring on the pressure with every second that passed.


Louise had a maniacal, psychotic look on her face, transforming it from beautiful to ugly as she pulled on both ends of the bra with all her might. Julie’s face was turning a horrible shade of purple and drool was coming out of her lips. Ignoring the various points of pain around her body Julie made one last superhuman effort and somehow managed to get her feet under her and struggled to slowly rise to her feet. Louise held on though, pulling back on her makeshift garrotte with every ounce of energy she had left.


John held the underwear under his nose and grinned at the straining faces of the women, loving every second of the combat. Silently urging Julie on to keep the battle going. And she did, somehow making it almost upright with her enemy on her back. She didn’t get any further though as the weight was too much for her but she did manage to topple backwards and the two of them slammed to the ground with Louise's back and the back of her head bearing the brunt of the fall. The blow stunned Louise and she instantly loosened her grip on the bra and Julie could finally breathe again. Both were breathing heavily and not moving anywhere and John had to wait for one to get up. Eventually it was Julie that rolled over and found her naked chest covering Louise’s face and instinctively wrapped her arms around the blondes head and pushed her face into her boobs, smothering Louise in her breast flesh.


It was a weak hold but Louise was still seeing stars and quickly found herself short of breath and gasping herself. She panicked for a moment until an ideal opportunity for escape offered itself – Julie’s left nipple!


“Aaaaaaaargh!!!”


Julie’s scream was ear piercing and she instantly tried to lift her chest from Louise’s face. It wouldn’t go far though, not with Louise’s teeth tightly snapped around said nipple. Julie wailed at the sharp pain in her tit, and desperately tried to push20Louise’s head away from her but the vicious blonde dug her teeth in and bit down ever harder. Julie reached for Louise’s eyes but the blonde forced her face into Julie’s chest and all Julie could do was pull and twist at the blonde’s ears but that could be nothing like the pain of having your nipple bit off. For bit off it eventually was, Louise’s sharp teeth and determined jaw proved too much and all of a sudden the two women parted, Julie falling away nursing a bleeding tit as Louise spat it on the ground.


This was too much for Julie and for the moment she forgot about the battle and just cradled her ruined breast and whimpered that she ‘gave up’. It was a bad mistake, as Louise forced herself to her feet, charged over to her foe and smashed her knee full force into Julie’s unprotected face!


Julie rocked on her knees and fell backwards, her face bruised and battered and her own nose now all but broken. She was going no where fast so Louise took a moment to compose herself before moving over to where she had left her shoes and casually slipping her feet into them. John looked at her quizzically but she ignored him. She then moved back over to her downed foe and hauled her by her hair onto her knees. Julie was a mess, her face busted open, her tit bleeding heavily but still Louise despised her and wanted to hurt her more. She spat in her face, enjoying watching her spittle run don Julie’s forehead and then down her nose before leaning back and kicking Julie right between her legs!


There was not a merciful bone in Louise’s body, she positively loved Julie’s wail of agony at the kick and relished the anguished look on her face as she toppled on to her side into an almost foetal position. Her obvious victory was not enough for her though and she delivered two more hard kicks one right into Julie’s ribs, breaking at least one and then a totally unprotected kick to Julie’s jaw that rendered her totally unconscious and left a scattering of her pristine white teeth scattered on the stone floor.


Louise placed her foot on Julie’s head and turned to John.


“I think I’m the winner don’t you? Now give me the contract and I can get out of here.”


The erection in the fat perverts trousers was bulging out as he walked across and gave the blonde the contract, something she couldn’t fail to miss.


“Why don’t you use that thing on that slut, it’s not as if she’ll know anything about it just now.”


He nodded and grinned conspiratorially and as Louise gathered her clothes together and got dressed she was treated to the sight of him stripping off his trousers and lifting Julie’s legs as he began to fuck her lifeless body from behind. Louise thought that could have been her but took great pleasure in seeing Julie suffer that fate and was only sad that the sanctimonious goody two shoes wasn’t conscious enough to know what was happening.