Second Chances by Beaker

Jill meets Anjou again

A few years have passed since a boisterous battle in a corner shop (Stacking Shelves), the Asian lovely Anjou had come along way her fight with Jill had been a catalyst to a steamy relationship with Steve, although that had fizzled out when her career had taken off. The family business was well in the past her parents had both passed on within a couple of years of that fateful day and she had joyously sold up and gone back to college to complete her business courses. Now she was a great success in the finance sector making plenty of cash despite the risky nature of the business her own place looking over the harbour was spacious and open things were good. She oozed confidence and sexiness at work dressed in sexy business outfits she turned heads the stockings a promise of something exciting beneath the grey stylish skirt. She had romances but her driven ambition often made those relationships break up she enjoyed a healthy sex life without having a reputation of sleeping around she had an affair with the chief executive that kept her contented in the bedroom things were perfect without any undue commitment she was very extremely happy and successful.

For her opponent that fateful day things had not gone well beaten up and thrown into the street dumped by her boyfriend she had not coped a spree of minor crime and a shop lifting charge had seen her spend a short spell in prison. Jill had used that experience to wipe the slate clear her abrupt rude style of life had been beaten out of her inside where she had been beaten up three or four times for her attitude. Then knuckling down she had rehabilitated focusing her anger into getting fit and life in the prison gym once released she had regrouped and got back to a more productive life although secretary had been the peak of her progress it was a good job and she had done well. The company had grown and was soon seen as an attractive addition to a city group and she found herself involved in a take over her boss had got her a great job in the new headquarters over the harbour and she started to work for the new group and was quickly identified as a star and found herself running the chief executive’s office.

Things were going well for her until one day she took a rather odd phone call from the boss’s wife to pass a message to her husband, as a good secretary Jill made a note although her mind was racing he had told her specifically not to bother him as he was meeting his wife for lunch and did not expect to be back in during the afternoon. She immediately suspected he was having an affair primarily because the way he flirted with her promised her some fun if she wanted it and so she filed the information away for future use. Next morning she passed the message on and knew immediately her suspicion was correct by his reaction although he was clearly delighted that she had not caused difficulty by simply taking the message, he went to his office and she noticed he immediately made a call carefully she selected the party line and through the head set she heard him talking to a woman, “Almost got caught we had better play it safe today and I’ll see you at the weekend at Sparkford Manor,” she heard him say and the woman replied, “Okay I’ll still be in the flat later if you do feel the urge but I agree we need to keep things calm for both of us, pity there is a party at seven which is straight across the courtyard.” Jill listened to the call end with the affirmation of meeting at the weekend as the closure.
Then Richard the chief exec said, “Quick drink before I go?” “I knew you couldn’t resist me?” teased the voice at the other end before they both hung up, Jill was intrigued this could be useful ammunition for the future so as the working day ended she carefully shut down her computer and then followed Richard from the building careful not to be seen she tracked him to the harbour area and a trendy wine bar. She watched him go straight to a booth in the bar and a woman rose to meet him they kissed in greeting and he took an offered glass of wine for all visible purposes a business meeting but she knew better carefully holding her mobile phone she took a picture and she stepped outside. Looking at the picture she wanted to know who it was that her boss had decided to have an affair with over her and she zoomed in on the couple and then gasping she almost dropped the phone it could not be her could it she recognised the Asian looking woman surely that slut from the corner store had gone back to Paki land it could not be her could it? She moved to a coffee shop across the piazza and feigning interest in the evening paper she drank a coffee watching the wine bar.

She watched Richard leave walking quickly back towards his car and then a few moments later the woman came out and set off across the piazza, Jill got up and followed the woman in her smart city suit heels clicking across the concourse towards the new apartment block. The woman used a key card to open the door and step in unaware she was being followed and Jill catching the door before it closed followed the woman across the lobby to the lift and watched it go to the fourth floor she took the other lift up stepping into a lobby with only two doors one labelled David and Lydia the other with no name she stepped to that one and knocked on the door, “Hey Lydia!” called a voice and the door unlatched and opened, “Come in.” Jill pushed the door fully open and stepped into the room to see the woman walking back towards the living room so she pushed the door shut and followed the woman into the lounge it was definitely her former foe Jill now knew and she paused in the doorway to stare.

Anjou had kicked off her shoes and taken off her jacket, “Glass of wine?” called the Asian finally peering back into the room and screeching, “Who the fuck are you?” Jill replied evenly, “You don’t remember me do you bitch and now you’re having an affair with my boss you stole my boyfriend and you’re fucking my boss!” “My god it’s you the foul mouth slut from the shop!” snapped Anjou as Jill dropped her handbag and jacket to the floor as Anjou added, “I kicked you fat arse before and I’ll do it again unless you get out!” “Really,” smirked Jill, “Well maybe I’ll skip around to Richards and tell his wife!” “You bloody well won’t you whore or I’ll beat you up again!” promised the Asian, “Come on then bitch stop me!” challenged the blonde hands on hips defiantly challenging the woman and then beckoning her forward she kicked her own heels off the meet the challenge. She did not have to wait long Anjou fairly flew across the room throwing herself at the blonde with a screech hands like claws reaching for the woman. Jill slapped the hands away before grabbing the long dark tresses of the Asian and swinging the woman around she dumped her on the carpet before she stepped forward to stab a kick between the woman’s breasts knocking her to her back. Jill was an inch shy of Anjou at 5’6” but of similar weight and build each having pleasant eye catching curves without being over the top the blonde was larger breasted the only real visible difference her 34Cs clearly having the edge on her rival’s 32B cups as she threw her jacket off and then threw herself at the woman sprawled on the carpet.
Anjou had rolled to her back slightly shocked at the blonde’s ability to throw her so quickly to the carpet, the thick floor covering also absorbed the impact of the woman landing across her luckily the blonde’s knees hit the mat first or she would of been in real trouble. Rolling to her right she pushed the blonde to her back and quickly moved astride the woman her skirt split tearing up the seam as she straddled the woman, “You’ll pay for that bitch!” she snarled slapping Jill viciously across the face snapping her head to the right. The blonde responded by yanking at the long dark hair of the woman above her spilling her to the left as she sat up and signalled her own vicious intent with a closed fist blow between Anjou’s legs. Luckily for the Asian her torn skirt absorbed some of the blow that caught her low to the belly and she kicked back with her stockinged right foot catching Jill across the face and sending the blonde sprawling.

They clambered to their feet and flew at each other hands tearing at the other’s expensive blouse ripping the shirts apart, buttons flying off and sleeves tearing from the body of each. Anjou’s skirt continued to pull apart along the seam exposing her expensive hold up stocking top while Jill’s skirt ripped open and dropped to the floor leaving her standing in torn hold up black stockings with black bra and briefs with red edging visible between the remains of her blouse. Anjou stepped into the rival and thumped her between the legs with a well aimed knee that had Jill folding forward with a gasp and the Asian grabbed her about the head and ran her across the room to thump the top of her head into the white painted wall, Jill struggling almost buckled at the impact and she desperately clawed between the woman’s legs and finding her crotch she grabbed and twisted for all she was worth making Anjou squeal and release the head lock allowing a red faced Jill to stand and then viciously butt the woman in the face her forehead connecting right between Anjou’s eyes.

The Asian tottered back and Jill lashed her foot up kicking the woman as hard as she could right between the legs and Anjou dropped to her knees and then pitched forward to end up with her forehead on the carpet at the blonde’s feet. “Where you belong bitch!” sneered the woman moving round the crumpled opponent and then kicking her again in the side throwing her towards the middle of the room where Anjou rolled to her back her dress having now completely ripped fell away as she rolled over her blouse hung ripped apart about her shoulders revealing her expensive white silk underwear. “Did he buy you this then?” challenged Jill reaching down to grab the bar to haul the woman upwards into a brutal clout across the face before she shoved her back to the carpet, “Well bitch?” snapped Jill dropping astride the woman before slapping her face back and two adding, “Did he buy it for you, you whore?”

Anjou twisted and grabbed at the blonde’s bigger breasts in a twin twisting grip and tried to heave the blonde off but Jill ignoring the pain tearing at her own breasts slammed her right fist into Anjou’s face and then again and a third time before the woman’s hands dropped away from her breasts. Jill shuffled forward to drop her full weight on Anjou’s breasts framing the woman’s face with her thighs her own crotch pressed to the Asian’s chin, “Do you give up then bitch?” she hissed before by way of an answer Anjou twisted sharply and was able to tip the blonde off however Jill falling to her right slammed her left foot forward as Anjou tried to get away catching the woman full in the face knocking her back to the carpet.
Anjou lay stunned as Jill rolled to her knees to quickly crawl across the floor to her rival to deliver a brutal punch between the woman’s legs and as the Asian sat up she grabbed her by the throat with her left hand while the right went south to claw and tear at the woman’s crotch ripping the silk knickers asunder in the process, “I’m going to gut you you Paki bitch!” snarled the blonde as she mauled the woman between the legs and as Anjou gurgles a screech at the violation Jill lent forward to slam her forehead into the woman’s face again knocking her stunned back to the carpet before she leant across her to fire her knee into the now naked crotch of the woman two times making Anjou attempt to grab the invading leg with her own legs but she could not hold the limb and Jill gave her another couple of thumps for good measure.

Anjou was in big trouble a feeling of nausea spreading from her womb and a painful head ache from the thumping forehead of her rival left her pretty defenceless as Jill loomed over her, the blonde completed her humiliation by ripping the bra off leaving the Asian naked and helpless beneath her. “Now slut what shall I do with you?” taunted the blonde as she mauled Anjou’s left breast with her right hand while her left slapped the woman about the face, a face streaked with tears as the fight left the beaten beauty, “Get off me!” she pleaded but Jill was enjoying her revenge and she pushed up with her knees pressing down into the woman’s arms before she dropped her weight down on the bare breasts of her rival. Grabbing the woman’s hair she held her face between her own legs, “It’s time for you to really suffer bitch!” she threatened sliding to plant her crotch on Anjou’s face while her right hand reached back to slide threateningly over the woman’s love lips.

Jill started to rub her own sex over the woman’s mouth and nose smothering her while she fingered her sliding her hand in and around the beaten beauty’s love spot. She clearly felt the woman’s reaction as she surrendered to the dominant blonde as Jill worked her to a climax while her own senses were heightened by the face pressed to her own excited love lane and she continued her own sexual satisfaction pulling Anjou’s face in even more by a wicked grab of her hair all the time finger fucking the helpless woman until with her own climax close she rode her rival’s face until she came herself with a gasp. Beneath her Anjou flopped limply to the carpet overwhelmed physically and sexually she had passed out, Jill slowly stood removing her own knickers before sliding astride her rival again slapping the woman around before saying, “Now bitch you can lick me!” and she planted her now naked highly aroused sex back over Anjou’s mouth as her right hand went back to work on the woman beneath her. Anjou was powerless to resist and she was forced to bring her rival to another climax as she herself was controlled by the blonde with Jill sliding further forward as she shuddered through an extremely satisfying climax and again she rendered the woman unconscious as Anjou passed out again smothered beneath the blonde’s sex. Jill rose slowly to her feet and stepping through to the bedroom she selected an outfit from the closet and a pair of clearly new silk briefs and got dressed with Anjou out cold on the carpet. Jill collected her things into an expensive hand bag from the closet before finding a notebook she scribbled a note that she clipped to the pen which she left where Anjou was clearly going to find it slide into the naked sex of the beaten woman, with Jill’s phone number it read: If you want your things back you’re going to have to beat me, don’t even think about telling Richard or I’ll go to his wife! Jill smiled and left the woman spread eagled on the carpet as she left the apartment what an enjoyable revenge. THE END