Bar Fight; by Magdaz.
Sally was the landlady at the Golden Lion. It was a very successful pub and people came not only because it was well run, but also because she was good fun and sexy. Although she was in her mid-forties she was still attractive – blonde busty, perhaps a little heavy around the middle and hips, but she still drew admiring glances from the men and jealous stares from the women. She dressed like people think a barmaid should; low cut tops, short skirts and high heels.
That Tuesday evening would have been slow but for a large party of young people from a local office. They were occupying a a full corner of the pub. It was obviously a celebration of some kind. Sally was careful about allowing large parties as they could often get rowdy and out of hand. However all the party were respectably dressed and in the early part of the evening they seemed quite well behaved. Later on they become quite noisy and boisterous but Sally felt she could control the situation and they were spending well.
The landlady was collecting glasses from their table when her elbow knocked the arm of a young man next to her and what was left of his drink ended up on his lap. Full of apologies and without thinking, she snatched up a napkin and started to clean the front of his pants. Suddenly she heard a female voice screaming at her:
"Get your hands off my boyfriend, you old slut."
Sally was stunned by the offensive language. She did allow that sort of thing in her pub but she realised that she was in the wrong and started to apologize: "I'm sorry. It was an accident….."
But her apology was cut short when a red-headed girl, whose name was Roxy, rushed forward and grabbed Sally by her long blonde hair. Sally screamed and seized the red head's hair in retaliation. Roxy and Sally struggled back and forward. The party of tipsy youths thought this was great fun and gathered around them cheering.
Trying to get the Roxy to release her hair, Sally reached wildly and grabbed at her attacker. She caught the neckline of the girl's t-shirt and yanked it down until it ripped. Roxy was not wearing a bra underneath and her small perky tits were bared.
Furious, the red-head let go of Sally's hair and seized the neckline of the landlady's blouse ripping it open, revealing a lacy white bra that barely contained Sally's ample breast. Roxy kept up her offensive and grabbing the bra cups, she pulled them down, letting Sally's big breasts bounce free. Sally went crimson with embarrassment and bringing her arms up to cover her chest, she turned away from her attacker. Desperately worried that the customer would see her nudity, she bent over to conceal her breasts and in doing so exposed her plump bottom as the perfect target.
The younger woman took full advantage of the opportunity presented and lashing out with her high heeled boot kicked Sally square the rump. The landlady squealed and crashed forward onto the floor, her ample chest taking most of the punishment as she hit the ground.
Roxy followed her down and for several minutes the two women rolled about pulling hair, punching and scratching. But the red-head quickly got the upper hand. Unfazed by her exposure, she shrugged free of her t-shirt and, bare breasted, began to pound the older blonde. It was obvious that Sally was badly out of condition and was soon stretched on her back puffing and gasping for breath. The young woman stripped off what was left of Sally's blouse, then seizing the landlady's lacy bra, waved it over her head in triumph. The older woman was now also naked to the waist; her full round breasts were fully exposed. In contrast with her opponent she was mortified to be stripped in this way.
Roxy now went all out for victory, pummelling the helpless landlady in the belly and in the crotch with hard clenched fists. Soon, Sally was pleading for mercy, begging her to stop. The pounding stopped but the torment continued. Taking Sally by the hair, the youngster hauled her to her feet and marched her round in front of her friends, bare to the waist, Sally's huge tits bounced up and down as she teetered around on her high heels.
Then the young woman turned to her friends. "Shall I strip the bitch?".
The crowd roared their agreement.
Roxy pushed Sally's protesting arms aside and undid the landlady's short skirt so that it pooled around her ankles. Sally's was now in her skimpy white panties and thigh high stockings, and was blushing furiously. She was helpless to stop the aggressive red-head dragging her panties down her shapely legs and ending up on the floor.
Now completely naked, Sally struggled frantically to cover herself and to try to escape. But Roxy had a firm grip of her big fleshy body and propelled her across the pub. With surprising strength, she threw the big woman face down across a row of tables exposing her creamy white ass to everybody in the pub.
Holding the struggling landlady down with one hand in the small of her back and another on her neck, she announced. “I'm going to spank your fat arse.”
Roxy took the belt out of her jeans, folded it and before Sally could struggle free, she began….....
*SMACK*..........Ooooooooowwwwwww!! Noooooooo!!
*SMACK*..........Owwwwww!!! Somebody help me, please!!!
*SMACK*..........Nooooo!!!!!!! Please stop!!!!!
*SMACK*..........OOOWWWW!!! Oh GOD!!! Please… I'll do anything!!!!!!
Sally was kicking wildly giving the audience an unrestricted view of all her charms; the audience stare at her puckered anus, the blonde thatch on her pussy and the puffy lips of the vagina itself. Her plump bottom changed from white to pink then to red and by the time Roxy stopped, it was deep crimson. Sally lay limply, sprawled across the table, out of breath, and her butt glowing, legs still spread wide apart, sobbing and but still pleading with the younger woman for fear of what she might do next.
Moaning she tried to raise herself from her undignified position. Her large breasts wobbled and everyone could see that her nipples had grown hard and formed into inch long spikes. Seeing this, Roxy grinned mischievously and laying aside the belt, ran a hand between Sally's legs.
“Wow!” she exclaimed. “You're soaking, you old tart. You liked that, didn't you? You want some sex now? – I'll give you some”
Keeping the helpless landlady firmly pinned face down on the table, she reached between Sally's legs, and started stroking her pussy.
Sally's mind reeled:
"Oh God, She's bringing me off in front of everyone. This can't be happening. Please don't let me orgasm, I'm not like that Please No! No! NO!!”
But after a few minutes of Roxy's wicked hand, the older woman's pussy flooded, and her hips began to push up against the invading fingers. In a final act of betrayal her body began to spasm. She howled, as she was brought to a noisy climax to the delight of Roxy and her friends. Sprawled face down, naked except for her stockings, the multiple orgasm had her twitching and humping against the table. Almost unconscious, she had no idea of the shameful exhibition she had made.
The humiliation was beyond Sally's wildest dreams. But her ordeal was not over. Roxy grabbed a full pint of cold beer from the counter and poured it right on Sally's blazing ass. When the cold liquid made contact with her skin, she let out a scream and her legs spread wide giving the crowd a clear view of her moist, swollen pussy lips.
Releasing Sally from her degrading pose, she taunted. : "I hope you learned your lesson"
Roxy and her friends left the pub leaving the blonde landlady naked and humiliated.
Her assistant, a young woman who had stayed well clear of the trouble, cleared the few remaining customers from the bar and closed the place up for the evening. As she did so, Sally staggered around crying and wailing trying to find her clothes which had been scattered around the room. As she pulled on her tattered blouse and skirt she sobbed as she recalled the shameful episode where the red-head had made her cum so easily and so hard.
She could not find her bra and panties. She realised that Roxy and her friends had taken them as souvenirs of her evening of shame.