The Office Wars : The Return

Julie’s return to the company had been a great success. In the time since she had left and progressed her career elsewhere most of her old protagonists and enemies had left for pastures new also, leaving a new bunch of men and women to be taken by the 31 year olds charm and beauty. And she was beautiful and charming. Perfect as an external sales rep. In her time away she had dyed her hair blonde from its light brown natural colour and if anything she was in even better shape than before thanks to her fitness sessions she did weekly. Her cover girl looks really should have alienated the other women in the office but she was just so nice that it was hard to hate her, she had learned the hard way to be a team player. One person that definitely did not like her was Linda. Linda had been working in the office when Julie was there before and knew all the stories and gossip surrounding her and her confrontations with other members of staff. That didn’t affect any of the others though, because Linda was by far the most disliked person in the company.


She was tall, thin and angular. She had long, dark hair and wore glasses that hid the fact she was actually quite attractive. But it was her manner that earned her so many enemies. Over the years she had been the one constant in an ever changing sales office, and over that time she had gathered information and power jealously, making her almost indispensable to the Directors and detestable to everyone else in the office. She had power and clout way beyond her actual position of Office Manager and treated people like shit if she wanted to, no one ever crossed her, they all knew how well regarded she was by the bosses. But she had been wary of Julie upon her return, knowing the blonde had a lot of knowledge and experience and the ability to convince people she was correct. For her part Julie knew what Linda was like and knew she was a powerful force that would eventually need to be overcome.


The wildcard in all of this was Julie’s sister-in-law, Louise. Joining the company a couple of years previous she had worked really hard, kept her head down and was proving to be a very good employee.


The collision between Julie and Linda came nearer when the position of Personal Assistant to the MD came up and was advertised on the notice boar and applications from internal applicants requested. Louise was so keen for go for the job it hurt and Julie could see that and encouraged her to go for it. Then the next day Linda smugly announced she was going to apply too and everyone knew there was no danger of anyone else getting it once she had thrown her hat into the ring. Magical coincidence made sure that the next day (Saturday) was the company’s office barbeque and after both had had a couple of drinks Julie and Linda ended up ‘chatting’ in a far corner of the park they were in. Julie l ooked almost angelic in a pretty, light blue summer dress while Linda wore a frumpy red jumper and black trousers. Still Linda ha a smile as she opened the conversation.


“Well Julie enjoying your return to the company.”


On her guard, the blonde replied.


“Yeah, I guess so. Everyone seems much nice now than before.”


“Mmm, I suppose they do. Still must be nice for you what with your brother’s wife working here too. I hear she’s going to apply for the PA job. You should tell her not to bother, I’m applying and I’ll get it, she’s just wasting her time.”


Linda was just at her smug, condescending worst and with a bit of booze in Julie she was not able to resist taking the bait.


“Louise is worth ten of you, if it was a fair process she’d easily get the job. The Board only like you because you’re such a brown nose and you report back to them anything that’s said and done in the office. You never change Linda, once a sneak always a sneak!”


That put Linda’s back right up, she wasn’t used to anyone speaking back to her and she momentarily lost her inf amous cool.


“Yeah, well I guess the same applies to sluts! Once a slut always a slut! Look at you, it’s just a pity none of the rest remember how you sucked your way to promotion then got your ass handed to you in all those fights!”


That got Julie’s blushing with anger and indignation.

“Yeah, well you certainly didn’t did you? You couldn’t kick my ass in a month of Sundays!”


“Oh I could. It’s just why would I bother slut?”


Julie was about ready to kick it off there and then but Linda was cooler than that. A thin smile crossed her face as she thought about it.
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“I’ll tell you what, I’ve got the keys to the office we could go back there right now and see about that and I’m so sure I’ll win that if I don’t win I won’t apply for that job.”


A fired up Julie agreed readily, but Linda wasn’t finished yet.


“But, if I win I get to give you your next haircut Julie, and believe me it won’t be as fancy as your normal ones!”


Julie was ultra confident about her ability to beat Linda and readily took the bet and there and then they headed back to the office building to settle things. It was curious to see these two proud, good looking women march side by side through the streets towards their office block, while never speaking or even looking at the other. Linda opened the front door then locked it behind her.


“Let’s do this in the main office on the first floor, where there’s no chance of being spotted from outside” she demanded and Julie just nodded as they headed up the stairs.


Soon enough they were stood in the large open plan office, the light from the late evening enough for them to see by. As if by instinct they both made for their desks and glowered at their opponent. Julie made the first move, pulling off her sandals and slamming them down on the desk, figuring they would just hinder her in a fight. Linda looked to do likewise but when Julie moved towards her Linda swung her arm up with a sandal held in it and smacked it violently into the side of her enemy’s head.


The blow took Julie completely by its surprise, she had just anticipated a hand slap and the wooden sole of the sandal rocked her and her legs bucked and she fell on her ass.


Linda wasted no time and dropped to her knees, straddling Julie’s chest and started bitch slapping her foe vicious from cheek to cheek. Julie’s head was still reeling from the shot with the sole of the sandal and her bitch colleague was not giving her a chance to gather her thoughts. After going slap happy Linda was tiring but before she laid off a little she balled her right hand into a first and smashed a punch into Julie’s jaw. That rocked her head and allowed Linda the time to get up to her feet and stamp down on Julie’s chest with her foot a couple of times.


With Julie gasping it was easy for Linda to grab her hair and haul her to her feet before using that hair hold to bash Julie’s face down on her desk and keyboard with a hell of a clatter. Julie was taking a beating here and she knew she had to get into the fight soon or she would be at too great a disadvantage. Her hand scrabbled on the desk for anything and grabbed the first thing it found, a framed picture she kept on her desk of her nephews. She swung it back blindly but accurately smacking it flush off the Linda’s head, sending her glasses fling and opening a thin cut right at the side of the dark haired girl’s left eye.


Linda staggered back, holding her face and leaning against one of the many metal filing cabinets that littered the office space. Julie pulled herself up off the desk and charged at Linda, driving her knee up at the last moment to power it into her opponents gut. Linda’s body had nowhere to go, her back slammed against the cabinet, its handle digging nastily into her kidney while the knee drove the air out of her. She groaned and slumped down the cabinet, Julie caught her head and bashed it back three times so that the back of her head smacked against metal. She looked at the dropped sandal and it made her blood boil that Linda had been so underhanded.


“Fucking dirty, cheating, speccy bitch, see how you like it” she snarled as she stooped to pick it up then reared back to bring it down on Linda’s head.


It never made it, Linda kicked her foot up and caught Julie right between the legs, even feeling her toes dig into the softness of her rival’s cunt. Julie exclaimed and sunk to her knees before Linda and the two enemies were face to face for a moment. It was the thin Linda that recovered first, shooting her hand out and jabbing it randomly into Julie’s throat. Julie gasped and struggled for breath as Linda pulled herself to her feet before smashing her bony knee into Julie’s face. It was a perfect hit, the kneecap connecting beautifully with Julie’s perfect little button nose and cruelly breaking it with a crack and a mini explosion of blood. With Julie struggling Linda took the opportunity to haul Julie’s dress up and over her head simultaneously exposing her panties and naked breasts and trapping her arms and blinding her. This was great for Linda and she took full advantage with some free shots, several punches to Julie’s pert breasts before bringing her knee up violently into Julie’s crotch again.


Julie dropped to her knees and unfortunately for her she was in the perfect position for Linda’s next move. Linda grabbed the metal handle of the filing cabinet and opened it as fast as she could and got a close up view of the damage it did as it crashed into her opponent’s blinded face. Julie cried out in agony and collapsed to her back reaching for her face through the material of her tangled dress. She didn’t have to worry about that dress for long though as Linda’s next ploy was to rip it from Julie’s body and then use a long strip of it to wrap around Julie’s neck and choke her with it.


This position allowed Linda some breathing space and also it allowed her to see the mess she had made of Julie’s pretty face – it was a mess! Her nose was busted and bent a dribble of blood was coming from both nostrils, she had a huge bump over her right eye that seemed to be still swelling and her eye was closing up.


“Fucking serves you right, cunt!” spat Linda as she pulled harder on her choke.


It wasn’t hugely effective though as the harder she pulled the more strain on the dress and eventually it gave, spilling Julie’ gasping to the office floor. Linda was sure of victory=2 0now and took the chance to taunt her downed opponent. She even picked up a pair of scissors from the nearby desk and snipped them in mid air.


“I’m going to knock you out bitch and when you come round you won’t have all that lovely long hair. Oh no, I’ll leave a nice stubble, that’s all!”


the break had given Julie a chance to try and recover, she was hurting like hell and struggling for her next breathe but she had enough about her to spy something under the desk she lay next to that she could use. She grabbed the metal foot rest and waited for Linda to reach down for her before bringing the object out and slamming it down with all her remaining energy on her foes head.


It stunned Linda and she staggered back, dropping the scissors, banging into the desk behind her before toppling to her knees holding her head. It was the second hard shot to her head in just a few minutes and she felt sick, even worse she felt a trickle of blood on her hand as she held it to her head, she had a cut at the top of her forehead. Julie staggered to her feet, wearing just her panties she looked and felt like hell but the one thought driving her on was she had to beat Linda. Just had to. The bitch was insufferable as it was, losing this fight would only make her worse. Linda was trying drag herself up to her feet too, groggily, but Julie beat her to it and landed a punch right into her face, getting great satisfaction from the feel of jaw on knuckle. Julie followed up grabbing her by her shirt and ripping the buttons as she=2 0dragged her to her feet, exposing her white bra. It was a target and Julie power a quick fore burst of punches right onto Linda’s covered tits, doubling her over.


Linda wasn’t done though, not by a long way, she used her reach advantage to get her hands on Julie’s own tits and viciously plunged her nails into the soft flesh and ripped her hands down, tearing at her opponents skin and leaving raw scratches right down her tits. Julie howled and charged at Linda, tearing off her bra and mauling at her boobs in retaliation.


Things were fran tic and manic for the next ten seconds as nails dug into tits, curses were sworn and both women tried for an advantage. Julie’s fingers found Linda’s longish dark hair and began tugging hard at it, pulling her head to one side, while her other hand raked at Linda’s breasts. For her part, Linda could now see that her foe’s eye was almost closed up and was desperately trying to land further punches to it. As a third straight punch found her swollen eye socket Julie realised she was in trouble and reluctantly released her hair hold but she did manage to lift her knee and slam it between Linda’s legs. That created some space between them and from her one good eye Julie can see she has droppe d Linda to her knees, her hands reaching to her injured pussy.


Julie takes a moment to try and recover her own breath then heads towards her foe, Linda sees her coming and turns and tried to crawl away under a desk. Seeing that Julie pounces at her and grabs hold of the waistband of Linda's skirt a nd hauls her back by it. A brief tug of war ensued and it was Linda’s skirt that lost out, a tearing noise and then it was away, leaving the brunette in just her white panties. She gave a howl of frustration as Julie dragged her back out, but it was not just at being stripped like that more that she had seen something under the desk and had been pulled away just as she was about to grab it.


Julie dragged her backwards across the worn carpet by her ankles, subjecting Linda’s chest to carpet burns on the way. Before she had a chance to move Julie jumped on her back and straddled it, grabbing her foe’s hair and pulling her head right back.


“Right your fucking know-it-all kiss ass I’ll fucking hurt you now!”


And with that threat she slammed Linda’s forehead hard into the floor, and reached to the nearest desk to grab a stapler from it. Linda didn’t have a clue it was coming as Julie lined both sides up around her ear but she certainly knew when Julie pushed it together, firing a staple into it!


“Yeeeeeaaaaaaarrrgh!!!!”


Julie enjoyed the bitch’s pain but she really wanted to staple something else and to do that she would have to roll her over. It wasn’t easy with Linda wriggling and writhing in pain but she managed to do it and straddled her face up now. She couldn’t resist a couple of hard slaps across Linda’s face while she was there but Julie had a very definite target in mind now and nothing could deflect her from it. She held the stapler in place over Linda’s left nipple and with a shout of glee squeezed both sides together, firing a staple into Linda’s tit!


Linda issued another deafening howl as Julie held the stapler in place before lifting it off and being rewarded with the sight of a thing bit of metal buried in Linda’s nipple. She lifted the stapler over to do the next one but never quite got there. Suddenly she had a sharp pain stabbing at her clit and it was so sudden and unexpected she dropped the stapler and began screaming herself. Linda had managed to get her hand free and in her struggles had come into contact with Julie’s crotch. Her hand had slipped inside and her talon like nails had fastened on to Julie’s large clit and was right then nipping it with all her might while simultaneously twisting it. The effect was like an electric burst through Julie’s body and she howled and tried to escape the hold. Linda held on like grim death and exerted more and more pressure. Finally Julie managed to break the hold but even that was not without cost as Linda’s nailed scratched her clit to hell on the way.


For a moment J ulie forgot about the fight just concentrating on the agony in her pussy, she had never known pain like it. Linda ignored her own stapler inflicted agony and scuttled back under the desk for what she had seen earlier – her safety boots!


They worked in the sales office of an manufacturing company and occasionally the office staff had to go into the factory, being a safety conscious firm all employees had to have their own personal protective equipment. With Julie still on her knees nursing her damaged sex Linda stuck her feet in the steel toe capped boots and quickly tied them on. Julie was just about recovered enough to get her mind back in the fight when he looked up from her kneeling position and saw Linda before her. Her vision hampered her and she was too late reacting to try and block the kick that her enemy had aimed at her. It connected perfectly, the hard toe landing smack between Julie’s legs and exploding off her cunt. It was a devastating blow and Julie’s face froze in pain before she topp led onto here side.


Her opponent incapacitated, Linda took a few deep breaths as she waited for Julie to try to rise again. Sheer will power made Julie try to get up, try to ignore the dull pain that inhabited the lower half of her body. But as soon as Julie’s head was up off the carpet Linda swung again. This time her boot connected fully with Julie’s jaw, sending at least one tooth flying and rendering her unconscious before her body hit the ground.


Julie came around about twenty minutes later, her head throbbed and her body felt like i t had been through a mangle. It took her a second or so to register the steady click of metal at her right ear. Then it all came flooding back as a clump of light brown hair floated down past her one good eye. She tried to move but found herself tied on her office chair and unable to move either her arms of legs.


“Please d-don’t…”


Her plea was met with nothing more than a cruel chuckle and continued snipping. Even at her best Linda was a vindictive woman but in this scenario, with a hated enemy, a girl infinitely better l ooking than herself, a girl that had just caused her considerable pain and damage at her mercy, Linda was at her most spiteful. She was hacking Julie’s beautiful hair off with the scissors with gay abandon her only regret was that she didn’t have a razor or a shaver to get the cut even closer to the little bitch’s scalp.


“P-Please L-Linda don’t…”


Linda paused, cut off one more thick chunk of hair and came round to face her enemy. She smiled maliciously at the bruised and bloody state of Julie’s face, she had really done a number on her during the fight. Then Linda winced as she felt a twinge of pain from her stapled nipple and slapped Julie across the cheek.


“Bitch! You lost fair and square so I go for the job and I cut your hair, a deal is a deal after all. Still I think turn about is fair play, don’t you?”


That comment was accompanied by Linda holding up a large heavy duty stapler up to Julie’s good eye. Julie got the message quick enough but there was nothing she could do but watch as Linda lowered the stapler and caref ully placed it over Julie’s left nipple. She held it there for a few moments drawing out the moment as Julie whimpered and started to beg then slammed the handle down punching the thick staple trough her tit. Linda didn’t wait long before doing the same to the right nipple and Julie’s scream was ear piercing.


After that Linda went back to work with the scissors and hacked off as much hair as she could leaving Julie’s hair an uneven, cropped mess. As a final insult Linda took a permanent marker pen from her desk tidy and wrote the word “SLUT” across Julie’s forehead and the word “WHORE” across her stomach.


Then she untied Julie and let her fall to the floor before packing up and leaving.


“See you Monday morning bitch, if you don’t show up then my first act in my new job will be to sack that sister in-law of yours!”