The fued between these two had been growing for 7 years now. These two beautiful girls were destined to be rivals. Leah; short, blonde hair, about 5'7" and 110-115 pounds; big, bright, and loving blue eyes; measurements approx. 32B-23-34; always smiling and very popular with her classmates. Heather, shoulder length brown hair; about 5'8" and 110-115 pounds; big, dark, brown eyes; measurements approx. 30A-25-36; class valedictorian, extremely stuck-up, but still fairly popular with SOME of her classmates. These two were always running for class and other various club offices against the other. Leah was far more out-going and willing to talk WITH other people. Heather was quiet and snobbish, tending to talk TO others.
Ever since their first fight in their freshman year of high school, Leah and Heather had always swore that one was going to have to almost kill the other before this hatred was laid to rest. They had fought on 4 different occasions in the past. Each had two victories over the other. Their last and best, or most brutal, fight was during their senior year of high school. Heather had won this hard fought battle by choking Leah into unconsciousness, then tying her up to a wall and beating Leah to a bloody pulp. By the time she was done, Heather had cracked some of Leah's ribs, broke her nose, split Leah's head open with a 1.5 inch gash at the hairline, put 20 stiches in Leah's left breast, and as a final insult, shaved her pubic hair.
During the following month she spent at home recovering, Leah could think of nothing but about how she get her revenge on that stuck up brunette. On the other hand, Heather was proudly gloating that she had finally destroyed and humiliated that "supposed blonde beauty queen" so bad, that Leah might not ever want to fight anyone ever again! Graduation came before Leah felt up to another fight with her brown haired rival. Three years had past and both young ladies were juniors at different colleges. Leah found out that her and Heather's spring break were scheduled for the same week. "Perfect," she thought. Leah called in a few favors back home and reserved the largest suite in a local hotel. Now, all she had to do was challenge her rival.
Two weeks before Spring Break, Leah came home for the weekend to confront Heather. She waited until Heather was home alone and knocked on the door. Leah was a bit nervous about this. It was inside this very house, 3 years ago, that Heather had beaten and humiliated Leah. Heather opened the door and was surprised to see this blonde bitch. "What the fuck do you want?" the brunette asked. "Oh, nothing. I just thought I'd stop by and chat for a while," Leah responded in a smart tone, as she shoved Heather aside and walked into the house. Heather angrily replied, "What the hell do you think you're doing? Don't you remember what heppened to your stupid ass last time you were in my home?" Leah smirked, "As a matter of fact, that's why I'm here." Heather was furious, "So, you want me to do it all over again, huh?"
Leah just laughed, which infuriated the brunette even more, and said, "You couldn't do that to me again if you had to." By this time, Heather was ready to rip this little blonde piece of shit apart! But before she could launch her attack, Leah spoke, "If you want to try it again, meet me in suite number 4 at the hotel on I-69 next Friday night at 7:30 sharp." Heather didn't hesitate a second, "You can count on it. If you think what I did to you last time was bad, wait until I'm done with your ass this time," she said in her most intimidating voice. To emphasize her point, Heather bumped her chest into Leah's as a show of strength. Not to be out done, Leah shot her right knee into Heather's unprotected and unprepared crotch. Leah was rewarded with seeing her rival's face contort into a face filled with unsuspecting pain. Heather grunted, "UUUUUUUUUGGGGHHHH!!," as her pussy took the full impact of Leah's perfectly placed knee. As the brunette hit the floor and balled up rubbing the pain from her throbbing privates, Leah spat in her face and whispered in Heather's ear, "I'm going to fucking own you, bitch!"
The next two weeks went by extremely fast for both women. Leah had spent ever spare minute in the gym working out and even had a little practice match with a local. Heather had also spent the past two weeks in intensive training. At night, both combatants had laid in bed awake and visualized the vicious ways she would hurt and embarass the other. The night of the fight had finally arrived. Leah was at the hotel at 7:00 to get the room key and make preparations for the war set to begin in 30 minutes. Leah had just finished putting away the last thing that could possibly be broken in the battle when there was a knock at the door. She opened it to find Heather standing in a long trench coat.
Heather shoved Leah aside saying, "Ready to get the beating of your life?" Leah replied, "You must be crazy if you think you're even gonna walk out of here tonight." Heather answered, "Enough talk. Let's get started!," as she dropped her coat to reveal a beautiful, white lace bra and matching panties. Leah said, "O.K. I'll change and explain the rules." "Rules!?," Heather asked. "Yes, rules about how this fight will end," Leah answered as she unhooked her green silk bra and let her larger breasts bounce free. Heather pointed at the scars on Leah's left breast and said, "This time I'm going to scar up that right tit to match that ugly left one." Leah ignored this remark and stated, "No-holds-barred, anything goes, the fight ends when one of us admits complete defeat and willingly performs oral sex on the winner until she is told to stop." Heather was a little surprised by such a rule, but the image of this blonde bimbo eating her pussy the entire night made her even more willing to win. Heather had sat on Leah's face in their last fight and forcefully ground her crotch into the blonde's face until she soaked Leah's face with her cum. This time, Leah would have to do all the work only to have her face drenched over and over.
Leah continued, "There are a couple of ropes to use on the bed and a pair of electric clippers for any hair cutting. Now, are you ready to suffer?" Leah asked as she dropped her matching green silk panties to expose a smooth pussy. Heather couldn't believe it, Leah had always kept a fair amount of pubic hair in the past. What Heather didn't, and couldn't, see was that Leah had shaved several days ago, and now tiny, course, stubble covered her pubic area. Leah had done this so as she sat onHeather's face, the tiny hairs would feel like sand paper on her rival's skin. Leah now taunted Heather, "What? Are you to ashamed of your body to fight me in the nude? Haha!" Heather said nothing and simply reached back to remove her bra. This is exactly what Leah had wanted as she kicked the unsuspecting brunette as hard as humanly possible in the crotch! Heather tried to scream, but the pain in her privates was so severe, all she mananged was a squell. Heather's knees buckled and she started to fall, but Leah grabbed her brown locks and, taunting Heather said, "Time to scramble those valedictorian brains!!," as she slammed the brunette's head into the painted concrete wall! The first blood of the evening had been spilled, and the fight was only 10 seconds old! A 0.5 inch gash appeared on Hether's forehead, directly above her nose. Looking at the nice steady stream of crimson liquid, Leah told the bloody girl, "I have been waiting for this moment for three long years. I have dreamed of seeing your face covered in your own blood ever since you won our last fight." As blood slowly started to trickle down her face, Heather was about to pass out when Leah dug her nails into the brunette's small tits. This time, Leah was treated to a Hell raising scream from the bloody bitch, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! MYY TIIIIIIIIITS!!" Leah squeezed harder and harder and Heather's shouts became louder and louder. As blood started to drip off Heather's chin and onto her savaged chest, Leah gave her rival's tits a harsh yank that drew more blood from scratches on both of Heather's tiny boobs and ripped the blood spattered white bra from her rival's tiny busom. Heather moaned, "ohhhhhhhh..," as she fell to her knees, eventually sitting on her legs, and cupped her now bleeding breasts. Leah took the time to step back and relish in the sight she had waited so long to see before placing a fierce kick to Heather's soft belly.
"OOOOOFFFFFF!," went Heather as she moved her hands from her throbbing tits to her now heaving stomach. As Heather moved her hands down, Leah grabbed a handfull of red stained brown hair in her left hand and lifted her victim to her knees. "I'm going to wear your ass out all night long, you fucking slut!!" Leah said as she started to punch Heather repeatedly in her already cut forehead and all over her blood smeared face. Leah punched Heather for a full 5 minutes. By the time she was finished, Heather's hands were all but limp at her sides as she was too punch drunk to even lift them to cover her pain filled body. Leah released her rival's hair and allowed poor Heather to sit back down on her legs moaning. With her hands so low on her body, Heather was an easy victim for a combination body scissors/choke from behind. Leah wrapped her sexy, tanned, long, legs around Heather's body, trapping her arms, and slipped her own right arm around Heather's thin neck. Heather was helpless and was out cold in a few mintues. "Time for your first nap of the night, Heather," Leah hissed into the brunette's ear as she slowly faded into unconsciousness.
Leah slowly stood up and walked to the night stand to get some rope. As she returned to Heather's sleeping body, Leah smirked as she lifted the helpless and bloody girl to a sitting position and leaned her against the footboard of the king size bed. Taking Heather's limp right arm and streching it out to the brunette's side, Leah tied her victim's wrist to the footboard. Leah repeated this procedure with Heather's left arm. After checking each of the knots holding Heather's wrists, Leah then tied the unconscious girl's head to the wooden footboard, WITH HER BLOOD SOAKED HAIR!! "Now you're going to finally find out what true pain and humiliation feel like, Heather," Leah softly spoke into the brunette's ear. Leah ripped Heather's lacy panties off, leaving her nude, bleeding, and out cold. Leah then moved down to Heather's feet. Lifting an ankle in each hand, Leah spread the brunette's legs as far as she could, then grinned her sexy and evil smile as she brought her heel crashing down with all her strength into Heather's open and exposed sex! Only a small, reflexive jerk and a low, soft moan came from the poor brown haired girl as she was still out of it. Leah sighed, "Well, it looks like I'll have to get a little more mean to wake your sorry ass up." Leah gave Heather's pussy five more hard stomps, but still was not able to revive the bitch. Leah dropped Heather's limp legs and moved to her bleeding head. Leah grabbed a handful of brown hair and cocked her right fist. With a look of total determination, Leah punched Heather directly on the gash in her forehead. Heather's head jerked to the side as Leah's hard knuckles landed on her skull, but the brunette was still out. Seven more hard punches also failed to wake Heather. Leah was know getting frustrated. Leah dug each of her 10 fingernails into each of Heather's tiny tits individually, sunk them in as deep as she could, and ripped 10 large gashes into the brunette's tits that would now need several stiches to close the wounds. Despite her small busom being torn to shreds, Heather was still not conscious. How could Leah enjoy beating the hell out of this bitch if she was not awake to feel the pain? She then got a very intresting idea. The dominating blonde sat on Heather's thighs, pinning her legs to the floor, and lowered her mouth to the sleeping brunette's left nipple.
As Leah lowered her lips to Heather's pink areola, Leah used her mouth in, surprisingly, a loving way, gently licking, kissing, and playfully nibbling on Heather's sensitive nipple. Leah's passionate care had Heather's nipple hard as a rock in no time! When Leah felt that Heather's nipple was hard enough to dial a rotory phone, her loving mouth transformed into that of a rabid dog's!! Leah clamped her sparkling whites down as hard as she could on Heather's nipple and started to twist and yank away at Heather's lovely breast in every direction. The tremendous amount of mind-fogging paincoursing through her already injured breast brought Heather around with an incredible shreek, "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWW, FUUUUUUUUCCK!! MYY NIIIIIIIIPPLE!!!" Hearing the deafening screams of her rival, Leah bit down even harder on Heather's stiff nipple and viciously yanked her own head back, tearing some skin off of the brunette's nipple with her teeth. "SSSHHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITT!!" shouted Heather as it felt as though Leah had ripped her nipple completely off her breast! "Sleeping Bitch awakes!," Leah brightly shouted. As soon as she got her wits somewhat gathered, Heather quickly noticed that her legs and arms were not going to aid her in an attempt to get out of this situation. Heather frantically tried to head-butt the blonde bimbo in her face. To her surprise, Heather could not even budge her head. When she did try to move her head, Heather's scalp would burn with the pain of her hair being yanked. "You fucking bitch! AGGGHH!! I'm going to FUCKING KILL you!" Heather yelled. Leah simply answered, "No way in hell! I told you your fucking ass would belong to me." Heather's vision was blurred from the tears of pain filling her eyes, but she was able to make out the pink tint to Leah's teeth. Her left breast was bleeding from Leah's biting attack!!
"Oh, I'm going to rip your fucking tits off!! I swear to God, I will fucking kill you for this you dirty bitch!!," Heather screamed. Leah just laughed and lowered her head to Heather's right nipple. No sensual treatment this time! Leah gnawed away at Heather's nipple like a snapping turtle! "OOOOOOOHHHHHH, FFUUUUUUUUCKK MYYY TIIIIIIIT!! OWW WWWWWWW!! DAAAAAMMMNNED IIT!" Heather shouted as Leah attacked her tender breast. After 3 mintues of biting, Heather's right breast was just as tore up as her left. "There, I always get even, Heather. Now, BOTH of your tits will be as scarred as my left one." Leah cheered. "FUCK YOU, LEAH!," Heather shouted back. "Does this mean that you're not ready to give in and eat me?" Leah asked. "HELL NO!!" replied the bloody Heather. "Okay, sounds good to me," Leah said as she stood up. Leah went over to the sink to rinse the blood from her mouth. Heather was in terrible pain. She knew her tits were hurt bad and bleeding, but her hair tied to the bed did not allow her to be able to see the damage to her breasts. It was fitting that Heather was spread out so. She looked as though she was going to be sacrificed as an innocent soul to some spirit. Heather was being sacrificed in some way really, her body was being given to Leah to beat and pound on until she wished to stop.
Heather began to struggle with the knots holding her wrists. It was no use, in her weakened state. Leah had her and both knew it. Heather vowed not to give in and eat that whore out! "Leah will have to damned near kill me first!" Heather promised herself. As Leah walked back over, Heather started to fight with the ropes again. Leah chuckled, "Fotget it, honey! Your ass gets up when I decide it's time to jerk you up by that bloody mess of a hair style you have there." Heather started kicking her legs wildly trying to connect with one to Leah's body. The brunette did manage to land a kick, but it was only the blonde beauty's outer thigh that was hit. Leah smirked and said, "Nice try, bitch." Leah then grabbed both of Heather's flailing feet and quickly seperated them and dropped her full weight into a devistating knee to the dominated girl's brown pussy. "UUUUGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!" went Heather. As the blonde viciously ground her knee harder and harder into her aching crotch, Heather felt her energy start to drain. The effects of the choke had not completely gone away yet. Adding in the energy spent by her violent kicking and her tugging at her restraints, Heather was now running low on oxygen and energy. The brunette moaned louder as Leah removed her knee and stood up, still holding Heather's ankles. With a sadistic laugh and a teasing flip of her golden hair, Leah dropped her entire 112 pounds in another crotch splitting knee. "FFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!," screamed Heather as her loudest yell of the now 1 hour old beating was released by her lungs. After which, Heather moaned softly and quietly slumped into unconciousness.
Leah dropped Heather's now limp legs and stepped back to admire her accomplishment. The dominant blonde could not help but giggle with delight! All those nights she had dreamt of her revenge. She had imagined this scene over and over in her head, now it was finally for real. Leah noticed her nipples had grown hard with excitement as she bent over and began to untie the dominated brunette. After freeing both wrists, Leah grabbed a handfull of crimson tinted hair and sat Heather up a little more straight against the wooden footboard. Leah had to wake her rival up again. "Punishing an out cold opponent is just no fun at all," Leah thought to herself as she sat back down on Heather's thighs. Leah gripped Heather's hardened nipples between her sharpened thumbnails and her index fingers. With child-like excitement on her face, Leah clamped her thumbs down and damned near severed Heather's tormented nipples. As she increased the pressure on Heather's flat chest and lifted Heather's limp body from the footboard, Leah's thumbnails tried to pierce the already tender nipples. Heather's lips parted in a soft groan through her sleep. "I know you're enjoying your little nap, bitch. But, IT'S....TIME...TO....WAKE....THE.....FUCK.....UP!!!" Leah said as she jabbed her nails deeper into Heather's already ravaged tits with each pause, finally bearing down with all her strength.
"OOOOHHHHH SSHHHHHIIIIIIIIIITT!!," Heather shouted as she came to. She had never fely such intense pain in her life! Leah smiled and said, "I can hardly wait to see you between my legs, pleasing me ALL night long, you fucking tramp!" Heather just moaned, "Ohhhhh, fuuck me. My tits. You're going to fucking pay, Leah. Not today, but I promise you bitch, I will fucking get your ass." "Oh, you'll get my ass alright, Heather. Along with my pussy, my tits, and my feet ALL FUCKING night long, after I finish pounding on your ugly ass." Leah replied. Leah increased the pressure on Heather's already throbbing teats as the bloody brunette howled in pure agaony, "OOOOOWWWWWWWW!! FFUUUUUUUUCCK!! SON OF A BIIIITCH!!" Leah decided to change tactics. Ripping Heather's nipples as she yanked on them hard enough to lift the brunette's upper body from the footboard, Leah finished her latest round of sensitive nipple torture. "AAAAGGGGGHHHHHH!! DAAAAAMMNNED!!" Heather screamed as her nipples were savagely tugged and streched. Moaning loudly, Heather fell back to the footboard and almost passed out again. As she noticed the dominated girl's eyes begin to roll back, Leah said, "Ah, ah, ah. You can't go to sleep anymore." Leah cocked her right fist and brought it slamming into the blood dotted, tiny, right breast of her rival.
"OOOOOOOHHH HHEEEEEEELLL!!," Heather shrieked as Leah's knuckles dug into her small mound. Leah even complained, "Damned it! You're tits are so fucking flat, I hurt my hand hitting your ribs." It was later discovered that Leah's punch had fractured a bone in her hand and cracked 2 of Heather's ribs. "We can't all have fat, ugly tits like you, slut," Heather replied in a weak, but, smart tone. "Oh yeah," Leah shouted, "We'll see if you have anymore smart ass remarks after this." Leah stood up and grabbed a handfull of redish-brown hair, pulling the beaten girl to her wobblely feet. Heather could barely stand. The aching in her legs and crotch was unbearable. As soon as Leah released her locks, Heather collapsed to her knees. The dominate blonde cuckled as she drove a knee into Heather's pretty and agony filled face. "UGH!," groaned the brunette as she landed on her back, sobbing pitifully. Again, Leah grabbed a handfull of bloodied hair and forced Heather back to her knees, then to her feet.
Grabbing a handfull of hair in the back of Heather's head, Leah taunted, "Time to open up that ugly face of your's some more, smart-ass!" "No...please...," whimpered the dominated brunette. With an evil smirk, Leah rammed Heather's head into the cold concrete wall. With a gut wrenching thud, Heather's already split head bounced off the ungiving wall for a second, then third time! On the last time, Heather's nose was broken at the bridge as her face was slammed into the hard wall. Moaning, "uuuuuuuuuuuggggghhhhhhnnnnn," and light headed, the brunette's knees buckled and she fell to her knees. The beaten girl would have fell flat on her face as she fainted on her knees, but, Leah still had a handfull of brown hair and held Heather up on her knees. Leah watched as blood ran down, covering half of Heather's face, then running in a solid stream, flowed down her neck and between her tiny tits, down her soft belly, and eventually disappeared into her dark pubic hair. "Well, looks like I win," Leah said, "Now, all I have to do is wait for your sorry ass to come to and collect my reward." About 15 minutes later, Heather awoke, covered in her own blood from her split forehead, and began her long night of sexually pleasing her blonde rival, Leah, in every way, shape, and form that the victorious, dominate blonde could imagine. By the time this beating was over, Leah had definately even the score. Heather had 42 stiches total between her breasts(with nasty scars afterwards), 18 stiches to close the wound on her forehead, 2 cracked ribs, a broken nose, and had had her pussy, and HEAD shaved!