Three Times a Lady by Beaker

Jill and Anjou still feuding and still fighting

There had now been two vicious fights over a ten year period between the British Asian woman Anjou and her blonde English rival Jill, the first a boisterous battle in a typical urban corner shop (Stacking Shelves) had seen the dusky skinned lovely triumph. That battle had set a tone to the two women’s lives Anjou had gone on to be a successful business woman steadily advancing up the corporate ladder while Jill had stumbled through some petty crime and prison before making a recovery although her police record meant secretary was probably the best she could hope for. The fact she had excelled and risen to be the personal assistant to a Chief Executive had surpassed all expectation then fate intervened intercepting a message and following her boss had revealed he was having an affair with none other than the woman that had condemned her to the miserable years of her life.

Revenge had been brutal the next fight or second chance as she put it had seen Jill beat her hated rival and conclusively humiliate her in the process, she had left Anjou unconscious and naked with a scribbled message attached to a pen where Anjou was clearly going to find it slide into her naked sex. It had simply listed Jill’s cell phone number and 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! That threat was clear the CEO of her company was the very man that had Jill as a PA; he would be pressured by his relationship by a very crude blackmail. Anjou had clearly discovered the note when she had regained consciousness to discover the slut had departed and she spent a long time in the shower and then the bath in her mind washing the bitch off, literally, before she went and discovered what things the blonde bitch had taken; some very expensive underwear a blouse and a skirt clearly to dress after their battle.

Anjou paced herself for a few days before picking out a plan in response, the blonde bitch would only go to her lover’s wife if she reported the fight and she was not going to let the cheap slut blackmail her. The next Friday she knew Richard would be in his office in the afternoon before leaving to fly to a promotion event so sending him a text saying she wanted to pop over to see him before he went away she dropped in at just after two. Jill was at her desk and her eyes widened as the Asian woman strode confidently from the lift there was no one else around as Anjou moved to the blonde’s position. “Charming to catch you I just want to pop in and see the boss off perhaps we can bond after he’s gone?” she purred before turning sharply away and moving to Richard’s office, her business suit was well cut figure hugging the red blouse open one button to far her high heels clicking across the wooden floor to the CEO’s door. Jill had been so shocked by the unannounced appearance she had not uttered a word and was rooted to her seat as Anjou boldly opened Richard’s door and announced, “Thank you I’m sure the CEO will see me about it before he leaves!” before disappearing into the office closing the door behind her; Jill rose and went after her opening the door she went into the office, “I’m sorry sir she….: started the blonde before he cut in, “It’s perfectly fine this issue needs sorting can you go down and warn the driver I’ll be down in ten minutes his phone won’t work in the garage!” “Certainly sir, I’ll be right back!” she promised turning to leave but giving Anjou a vicious glare as she did so.
Anjou smiled clearly enjoying the blonde’s servant like role before Jill left the room and disappeared to do her bosses’ bidding she quickly used the executive elevator to the parking garage to deliver the message before rushing back to her office. She grabbed two glasses of water and went to the door and turning used her hip to thrust the door open calling and as she did so calling, “A cool drink,” as she turned into the room with Anjou looking slightly flushed leaning against the desk as Richard stepped back also looking a little flustered saying, “Yes excellent I’ll sort that!” and Anjou saying’ Uuuh yes!” as she tried to catch up with his quick thinking. Jill knew she had caught them and stepped further in to put the glasses of water on the desk, “I’ll be just outside if you need me,” she started but Richard cut in, “No I think I’m done you don’t need to stay,” Anjou was glaring at the blonde as Jill said, “It’s okay I’m being picked up and I need to finish a report for tomorrow!” before she left the room.

Moments later Richard appeared with Anjou, “Well I have to fly as they say I will get back to you on that when I return,” Anjou replied, “Excellent I’ll look forward to that!” She stepped away from him as he selected the executive elevator and said, “I’m off to powder my nose enjoy the trip!” as he stepped into the lift and quickly disappeared. Anjou turned to glare at Jill and move towards the blonde snarling, “So you cheap whore found a job that fits you, serving others at least I know Richard won’t lower himself to shagging his secretary!” Jill was on her feet hissing, “Clearly he needs a higher class woman though if you’re all he can find you cheap Paki bitch!” Anjou’s eyes flared, “I’m as British as you are you racist bitch!” and reaching forward she slapped the blonde across the face. Jill turned back to face her with a red mark on her cheek, “You need to be taught another lesson whore!” and she lunged at the woman grabbing her hair to pull her head down and then she moved towards the CEO’s office. Jill opened the door and heaved Anjou into the room, “No one will bother us in here!” she snapped as the Asian beauty stumbled and fell to the thick carpeted floor inside the room.

Anjou threw her arms forward to brace herself as Jill closed the door and then as the woman on the carpet started to get up the blond stepped in to kick her hard in the side. Throwing her across the floor her shoes went flying in opposite directions, Jill quickly kicked off her own shoes to stride after the woman as Anjou rolled over and over colliding with a sleet settee before starting to scramble back to her feet. Jill wearing a blue blouse over a business skirt that Anjou recognise at the one stolen from her flat used her foot again to kick the woman in the thigh before they crashed together and fell on to the settee. “Thieving whore that’s my skirt!” snarled Anjou grabbing a thick handful of blonde hair with her left hand while viciously slapping the woman with her right. Jill tried to thump her hated enemy with her knee but the thick settee meant the blow more slid off Anjou’s thigh while the blonde slapped away with both hands at the woman.

They tumbled off the sofa to the sound of tearing material as Anjou’s jacket parted along a sleeve and at least one of the women’s skirts ripped along a seam, kicking at any part of the rival they could reach the pair tumbled apart and then scrambled back to their feet. Anjou trying to free herself from the now ruined jacket gave the blonde an advantage and Jill thumped a forearm to her rival’s chest throwing her back to the settee she unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it revealing her black hold up seamed stockings and blue knickers as she tossed the skirt away.
It landed on the table as she launched herself back at Anjou who had rolled off the furniture to her knees and had finally pulled the jacket off before the blonde slammed into her again from behind her right knee connected low to the woman’s back. Anjou arched back and Jill wrapped an arm about her head while her right hand grabbed the long dark hair of the woman struggling to get up; Anjou managed to grab at Jill’s long blonde hair and she pushed part up while violently tugging her rival forward and with a yelp the blonde was thrown over her rival to first hit the settee and then tumble over it as the Asian lovely spectacularly escaped. Anjou leapt on to the settee landing on her knees as a bedraggled Jill came to her knees behind the furniture and looked straight into a flying fist as Anjou smacked her right between the eyes low to the forehead sending the blonde crashing to her back on the carpet with another yelp part surprise part wail of pain as the blow landed sending her tumbling.

Anjou did not care she wanted to hurt the bitch and gain a real measure of revenge after their last clash no cheap tramp was going to threaten and blackmail her. She did not hesitate to see the results of the punch instead she threw herself over the furniture at the sprawled blonde landing on her right knee before she fell on top of Jill grabbing at the blonde’s wrists. Anjou was momentarily on top of her hated foe who lost some of her air supply as the Asian crashed on to her chest but she twisted sharply and rolled the woman off rolling with her to end up on top instead and immediately she tried to hook Anjou’s legs with her feet and grab at her wrists. She caught the left one but the right was free tearing at her hair and even with a twisted grip of the long blonde tresses was still used to punch a the side of her head as she tried to subdue the woman beneath her.

Anjou had used boxersise for a while and even occasionally a punch bag so she could certainly punch and although her hand was twisted into her rival’s hair meaning only a short swing the sharp blows were clearly rocking Jill who reared up adding to the tearing pain in her scalp but at least throwing the woman’s aim off. Anjou used the movement to heave the blonde off and thy rolled apart on the thick carpet and came to their knees facing each other. “Slut!” “Bitch!” each hissed before flying back together Jill grabbing at hair and the blouse of her rival while Anjou having had success with her fists used the right to deliver a good looking clout to the woman’s cheek. Jill was sent sprawling to her side but the grip at Anjou’s blouse meant the garment was torn apart revealing a cream coloured lacy bra as she threw herself at the blonde grabbing Jill’s hair slamming her head off the carpet before she rolled right over the woman as Jill crashed to her back senses spinning with her rival scrambling to her knees.

Anjou straddled the blonde dropping heavily on her stomach and she tried to punch her in the face again but Jill reacting to the weight dropping on her body started to sit up and the punch caught the side of her head. There was a yelp of pain but not from the blonde it was Anjou squealing as her bare hand caught the hard bone part of her enemies head and she shook her hand wildly. Jill certainly felt the thump but was able to strike back her left hand rising claw like to grab at the woman’s right breast twisting wickedly as she gripped the soft breast flesh; Anjou’s squeal became a screech and she tried to heave herself away from the vicious grip only succeeding in tumbling from her lofty perch to fall to the carpet but at least that tore her tit free and she rolled over only to have Jill dive after her quickly.
They tumbled across the thick carpet grabbing and slapping at each other occasionally trying to kick the opponent as they scrambled tumbled and rolled across the room. They collided with the settee and fell apart each got to her knees before exchanging wild slaps and then they threw themselves forward hands locking as they strained to pushed the other to her back. Jill was the one that took control suddenly slamming her head forward to connect forehead to forehead with Anjou and then freeing her left hand the blonde grabbed the long dark hair of her enemy and dragged her to the carpet. She threw her right leg over the woman and sat down heavily on her grabbing both wrists to pin the Asian woman on her back, “Where you belong whore on your back!” sneered the blonde shuffling forward to frame the woman’s face with her thighs, “Admit I’m the better woman and I’ll let you go!” challenged Jill, “Never!” snarled Anjou bucking wildly but she could not unseat the blonde.

Jill smiled down at her rival, “Now you’re mine!” and she slid forward to plant her knickered crotch on the woman’s face, “Kiss me loser!” gloated the blonde rubbing her sex aggressively over Anjou’s nose and mouth. It seemed the blonde had the measure of her rival again and she opened her thighs a little wider to press her excited sex even more suggestively on the woman’s face. Anjou though was determined not to surrender to this slut and so in a desperate situation desperate measures were needed and she opened her mouth and pushed her tongue forward, “Oh mmm!” Jill exclaimed and stopped moving, “Now that’s better bitch taste a real waaaaaaaaarrghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!’ her gloat turned into a scream as suddenly Anjou bit down hard as Jill stopped moving responding to the stimulating touch of her rival’s tongue.

The blonde threw herself sideways and rolled over as a flushed Anjou sat up and then pushed upwards tearing off her ruined blouse and skirt stood up wearing just matching cream coloured lacy bra and briefs as Jill ended up sitting on the carpet one hand to her crotch glaring at her. Anjou spat, “You taste disgusting you whore!” and stepped towards the woman wearing the blue underwear and stockings and the remains of her torn blouse. Jill tried to get up but Anjou moving quickly arrived to slash a kick between her legs that left the bitten blonde now nursing a kicked crotch as well at the rival’s feet. Anjou grabbed the blonde’s hair and slammed her face to the carpet three times, “Now let’s see who’s the better woman, bitch!” she hissed as she pulled the blonde up and then threw her back to the carpet by the hair before violently stomping on the woman’s bare midriff, Jill convulsed to her side but that did not stop Anjou using her foot again to kick the blonde hard in the stomach.

Anjou pushed her hair back as she stood over the moaning blonde, “Well bitch had enough?” she asked prodding the woman with her foot, the blonde lashed out with her hand making Anjou jump back before she tried to grab at the Asian. Anjou stepped forward grabbing the blonde’s reaching right wrist and her hair before dropping to drive Jill face first to the floor leaving the woman moaning on the carpet as she rolled to her knees over the stunned woman. Again she twisted her hand into the blonde’s long hair and yanked her head up, “I said have you had enough slut?” before she used her free right hand to smack the woman in the face an open palmed clout that echoed off the walls; “well bitch?” she snarled before hitting the blonde again with her hand.
Jill planted her own right hand and then clenching her left fist swung a wild punch at the woman hitting her in the side clearly shocking Anjou who tried to shove her away. Jill shoved sideways her shoulder driving into the woman’s side and she drove her over to the floor and again they tumbled across the thick carpet slapping and hitting each other. Anjou managed to get her legs around the blonde though and stopped the rolling with them on their sides as she crossed her ankles and started to squeeze a pretty good scissor hols while her right hand clenched into a fist to punch the blonde in the face. Jill moaned as her body was suddenly crushed and then her head was snapped back by the punch which hit her about the left eye, Anjou gave her another smack in the face this time catching her full on the nose before she put her hands to work elsewhere as she continued to crush the blonde between her thighs.

The left hand grabbed and twisted at the bra clad right breast of the blonde while the right hand went below the belt to claw and twist at the woman’s crotch, “You cheap whore!” snarled Anjou as her hand found the moistening knickers of her rival. Jill was struggling but her efforts were reducing her hands feebly trying to pull at first the clamping thighs then the woman’s left hand as she tortured her tits while Anjou sensing the tide had turned clenched her right fist again and leaning forward smacked the blonde in the face again. Jill’s nose had a dribble of blood visible from her left nostril while her left eye was clearly beginning to blacken up she looked a mess and was clearly beaten. Anjou though wanted to deliver a lesson and a message and so she hit her again and then again until Jill pleaded, “Stop please stop I give up!” after the fourth smack in the face, “Of course you do bitch!” snarled Anjou twisting to deliver another punch this time slamming her fist down between the woman’s legs.

Then struggling free she pushed Jill to her back while she straddled her pinning her arms with her knees as she glared down at the beaten blonde. Her right hand went back to take a firm grip at the blonde’s most intimate area and hissed, “I own you bitch and now you do what I say got it?” she twisted, Jill tears on her face nodded, “get off me you cow arrgh!” she said until Anjou twisted her hand again, “Shut up you speak only when I say you can from now on you will address me as Ma’am got it!” she twisted again until Jill nodded. Anjou stood but planted her foot on the blonde’s chest, “Stay there we’re not done yet!” she commanded as Jill tried to get up instead Anjou peeled her knickers off and then dropped back down to kneel over the beaten blonde, “Now lick me loser!” and she settled into a face sit of her own her right hand stroking her own breasts while the left took a firm grip on Jill’s hair to pull the blonde’s face to her crotch while the woman meekly complied licking and kissing the winner’s sex as Anjou turned herself on until she reached an orgasmic peak into the beaten blonde’s face. She kept Jill’s face pulled firmly to her crotch until the woman went limp passing out beneath her, rising to her feet she picked up the skirt Jill had taken off earlier and dressed recovering her shoes she paused at Richard’s desk to scribble a note. Stepping back to the unconscious blonde and remembering the last meeting she pulled aside Jill’s knickers and stuffed the note where she knew the blonde would find it. She picked up the torn clothing and slipped from the office collecting the b jacket from Jill’s desk to cover her own virtually topless state leaving the blonde out cold and virtually naked with no clothes to increase her embarrassment when she woke from the humiliating defeat, revenge had been very sweet. THE END