Their perfect bodies struggled to overcome one another. Thighs pressed against thighs. Breasts crushed against breasts. Celina and Ailem could each feel the other’s pussy teasing her own; but they wanted more. Much more.
With a muffled cry the two women began to lose their balance. Celina stumbled backwards into Fiona’s desk chair, and as her ass hit the leather cushion, the two warriors’ mouths broke apart.
Ailem didn’t wait for Celina to recover before taking control. She lifted her enemy’s right leg onto her shoulder, exposing the other brunette’s glistening twat. Ailem placed her right foot on top of Fiona’s desk for better leverage, then brought her vagina down hard upon Celina’s shaven cunt.
The two warriors howled as one, grinding their most intimate organs into one another. Celina took her enemy’s ass in both hands, increasing the pressure between their struggling pussies. Their bodies entered into a rhythmic pulse, with both brunettes vying desperately for control.
Ailem’s powerful downward thrust was met at every stroke with Celina’s vicious upward jab. The two rivals glared bitterly into each other’s eyes, mirroring one another’s hate. They fought harder and faster with each passing second, cunts sealing together wetly only to be forced apart again.
“Stupid bitch!” Celina screamed in rage.
“Fucking whore!” Ailem cried.
With a wet splat the two women slammed their pussies together again, even harder than before. They crushed their twats together viciously in midair, twisting and grinding against one another’s pressure instead of pulling away.
The two vicious vixens held their cunts together in midair for over a minute. Their muscles strained against each other’s strength as the deadlock continued; then, with a vicious growl, Celina began to regain her lost ground.
With a furious burst of strength Celina forced her body from the chair. The two women came crashing to the carpet, and after a few moments of frantic wrestling Celina forced her body on top. She glared down into her enemy’s face like a wild animal. She grabbed the other brunette viciously by the hair, then began licking Ailem’s face wetly with every inch of her tongue she had.
Ailem accepted the duel immediately, and within seconds both girls had succeeded in coating each other’s face with thick saliva. Ailem and Celina glared into one another’s eyes with rage, then buried their tongues inside each other’s cheek. The two brunettes then released their right hand from each other’s hair, plunging their fingers desperately between one another’s thighs.
They moaned loudly into one another’s mouth in ecstasy. Each girl had found the other’s clit, and was viciously stimulating one another’s deepest desires. Faster and harder the two women rubbed; and with a strangled scream the two women tore their faces apart.
“Come on you fucking slut!” Ailem screeched. “Cunt to cunt! Woman to woman, right now! First girl to come is the other’s bitch!”
“I could always use another toy!” Celina howled.
The two women shifted positions viciously, until Ailem and Celina were locked together tightly, right legs folded over one another’s left. The two brunettes glared across their glistening bodies into one another’s eyes; and with a passionate scream their pussies collided.
The two women were already on the verge of climax. Their bodies once again set into a rhythmic beat, and at every fifth or sixth collision the two warring cunts would remain deadlocked in midair for several seconds before breaking apart.
Their vicious insults became a cacophony of cries, neither woman making an effort to conceal her arousal. With every passing second the two girls brought each other closer to orgasm. With every passing second, their hatred for one another grew.
“More!” Ailem screamed. “Come on bitch, is that all you’ve got? More! More!”
“Stupid slut!” Celina screeched. “Your pussy’s nothing against mine! You’re weak! Just come now, and be my little bitch!”
“You’re going to come first!” Ailem moaned. “I’m going to make you my sex slave for the rest of the night!”
Ailem and Celina fucked one another with vicious defiance. Their cries only drove them to fight harder. Every single thrust was another chance to prove who the better woman was. Every single collision brought the two girls closer to the ultimate prize.
Ailem screamed in desperate hatred, filling the entire room with her voice. “No!” she cried, as the most powerful orgasm she had ever felt began to rock her body. “No! No, fuck you! I hate you, you stupid bitch! I hate you! Fuck you! FUCK!”
Ailem’s cum sprayed across Celina’s pussy like a watering hose gone crazy. Celina felt the wetness coating her pussy, leaking into her cunt; and then she too lost control.
Celina laughed out in ecstasy as she came, coating her enemy’s flesh with her victory. Never before had an orgasm felt this good; felt this earned. She had claimed her dominance, and Ailem was now hers to command.
The two girls glared at each other across their combined, glistening bodies; but Ailem’s gaze had lost her fire. Celina looked over her defeated rival’s perfect flesh, already inventing ways to violate her enemy into humiliation. Then her mind drifted to Fiona, and how misplaced her faith in Ailem had been.
Neither woman knew who’s cum lay most upon their legs, but at this point it made little difference. Celina motioned Ailem closer, and like the whipped bitch she was, Ailem obeyed. As Ailem began licking the cum from the other brunette’s thighs, Celina let her mind drift to Fiona.
Yes…something would have to be done to show her the error of her ways.
Sexual Attrition
Fiona Waltz strutted down the dark hallway towards her office door. She was the head of a business firm named Fiona’s Finances, a legitimate financial company centered in Afina, Colorado. More importantly however, she was the head of the underground escort service hidden beneath. She listened to the silence of the office with satisfaction; it was early Saturday morning, and the building was hers for the entire day.
The endless streams of dull meetings and daily struggles of keeping a financial company in the green had pushed back her dealings with the escort service hidden beneath. She finally had the day to concentrate; and despite all the events of luxury she wished to delve into, she desperately needed to schedule the next several weeks for her call girls.
As she finally got to the door, she glanced at her name embroidered on the shining plaque to the side. Fiona Waltz was traced in cursive bronze lettering; and seeing her name beside her office door always gave her a sense of pride. She glanced at herself in her golden reflection, teasing her long, auburn hair before opening the door. She glanced easily across her darkened office before closing the door behind her, turning the lock so she wouldn’t be disturbed; but her heart instantly froze in her chest as she heard a thump from the darkness.
A figure darted from the shadows before Fiona could turn on the light, gripping her by her wrists and shoving her roughly against the wall. She felt a pair of taut, heavy tits dig into hers roughly; and as she glared at her attacker through the dark, Celina’s malicious grin came into view.
“Celina!” Fiona exclaimed. “What the hell are you—”
“I hear you’ve been playing favorites, Fiona.” Celina interrupted. She ran her long, pink tongue along the length of her boss’s neck, causing the other woman to squirm. Celina whispered seductively in her ear. “I’m about to show you how much of a mistake you’ve been making.”
Before Fiona could reply, she felt a pair of plush, girl lips fully envelope her own. She grunted audibly as Celina forced her tongue into her mouth, and she fought back in the only way she could, matching the brunette stroke for stroke. With a start she realized Celina was completely nude; and despite herself, she felt her most primal desires beginning to awaken.
For several long moments the two women glared viciously into one another’s eyes, forcing their tongues further and further into each other’s mouth. Celina pressed her body heavily against Fiona’s, forcing their heav
y tits to bulge against one another’s pressure.
With a frantic grunt Fiona pressed back, and a flash of primal satisfaction coursed through her body as Celina’s eyes grew wide. Their bodies quivered furiously against each other as Fiona forced her body from the wall. A strangled cry echoed between their gorgeous lips as the redhead gave her attacker a violent pelvic thrust, the blow nearly knocking the breath from both women's chests as their bodies collided. Fiona felt the brunette's grip loosen; and with a bitter moan she tore her arms from Celina’s grip.
Before the brunette could react, Fiona reached towards her subordinate's chest. Celina gave a strained moan as she felt her boss's fingertips wrap tightly around her engorged nipples, squeezing her rods as hard as she could. Tears welled in the brunette's eyes from the pain; but she forced her body to fight back. Her hands reached towards the redhead's blouse angrily, taking the fabric in her hands and tearing the cloth from her superior's skin. As usual, Fiona had neglected to wear a bra; and with a cry of passionate rage Celina mirrored her rival's desperate attack, twisting and pulling on Fiona’s tender rods furiously.
The two women tore their lips apart with an angry cry, glaring across each other's tear-stained face with rage. Their quiet moans and heavy breathing were the only sounds to echo between them in the darkened room as they quivered and writhed against one another's malicious grip. Shocks of pain pulsed across their flesh as they pulled and twisted harder and harder; but despite their hatred, the desperate struggle gave the two women a strange sense of desperate pleasure...and each could feel the other’s stiff rods continuing to harden between her fingertips.
Fiona both hated and loved the feeling of the brunette's fingertips dancing across her gorgeous flesh. This struggle between them almost felt like a dream; for many nights she had envisioned the brunette's body atop her own, limbs tightly entwined like jealous lovers. As she glared into the other woman's gorgeous eyes, the desire to shove her tongue between the other woman's lips was almost unbearable; but the pain coursing through her body helped her focus...and she loved watching the brunette squirm.
Celina’s heart raced in her chest as her nipples grew harder and harder. She glared into Fiona's snarling face with disdain; but the pain was tinged with pleasurable shocks as her enemy continued to pinch and twist her gorgeous rods. She had tossed and turned in bed for many nights with visions of her boss's body racing in her head. For weeks she had lusted after the redhead’s flesh; and now that she had her chance, she could hardly control herself. A thin trickle of arousal escaped her cunt as the two women massaged one another's breasts with even greater vigor.
Fiona could smell the sweat and sexual arousal hanging over her furious rival immediately, and the intoxicating scent nearly tossed her body into a frenzy. She had forced her body into competitions with women before; but never had another female aroused her so quickly. She could tell by Celina’s quivering form that they both wanted it; and as dirty thoughts swam desperately in her head, she could feel her own tender pussy becoming wet.
The brunette and the redhead struggled in this way for nearly ten minutes, each silently punishing the other’s gorgeous breasts with more and more passion. Slowly they searched for better handholds, until both women held one another's heavy tits furiously in their hands.
Each girl felt a thrill of excitement as they watched the other squirm, slowly sinking their claw-like nails into one another's tender flesh. Neither woman even tried to defend herself from the other’s hateful attack; but as tears welled in both women’s eyes, their desires only seemed to grow. The sight of one another crying in front of her was one of the most erotic things either woman had ever seen. Every few seconds the two girls would utter a quiet, pained moan; and when the two girls finally broke apart, they were hornier than either of them had ever been.
"You stupid fucking slut!" Fiona cried, glaring across her enemy's naked body with a furious passion. "How dare you fucking attack me like this!"
"You've been stiffing me on jobs, whore!" Celina growled. Her chest heaved as she struggled to fight back the pain that the luscious redhead had inflicted on her body. "I'm going to teach you a lesson, cunt...but if you get on your knees and beg for forgiveness, maybe I'll show you mercy!"
"You get on your knees, you little bitch!" Fiona growled. Without hesitation the redhead kicked off her shoes, then quickly unzipped her dress pants and tossed them to the side. Within seconds she stood only in a pair of red lace panties, thrusting out her hips with a menacing sneer. She knew exactly what Celina was after; and even though they both wanted it, she wasn't about to just give her pussy away without making the brunette bitch work for it.
It became immediately clear what Fiona wanted; and as Celina eyed the growing wet spot on her boss's lace lingerie, she felt a thrill of excitement. She could have easily torn the cloth from her superior's body and thrown her to the floor; but as she looked into the redhead's dazzling eyes, she realized this was a test of sexuality. If she was to prove her worth to Fiona...she had to treat her exactly like a client would want her to.
With a sensual hiss the brunette wrapped her hands around Fiona's fantastic waist, using her rival's body to steady herself as she lowered herself to the ground. She toyed with the redhead's most sensitive regions as soon as she was eye level with her enemy's exquisite lace. She placed her open mouth fully upon the gorgeous lingerie, making sure her lips enveloped the growing spot of arousal that quickly darkened the red. She breathed heavily, teasing the other girl's pussy through the fabric with her tongue.
Fiona's moans echoed down to her as Celina continued to run her tongue along her enemy's thong. She felt the redhead's fingertips lace themselves through her chocolate tresses, gently guiding her movements. Celina both hated and loved the dominance…soon, she would make her superior squirm like the beautiful slut she was; but for now she would play the obedient whore...at least until her rival's body was fully exposed.
Fiona wanted desperately to scream, but somehow she managed to keep her cries to a quiet moaning. Half of her wanted to yank on the brunette's hair mercilessly, to pull Celina's tongue from her body and live to fight another day; but the other half, the half that fueled her darkest desires, wanted to show this little cunt the consequences of her actions. Instead, Fiona pressed her rival's face even deeper between her thighs; and she let out another tiny squeal as she felt the brunettes tongue struggle even faster.
Her superior’s cries sounded in Celina’s ears like a song of sexual seduction. The redhead’s flesh quivered with every swipe of her skillful tongue, and Celina could tell immediately that Fiona's flesh wanted even deeper contact. The brunette gave a sinful hiss as she slowly pulled down on the gorgeous lace, careful not to accidentally take Fiona's flesh in her teeth. Gradually she pulled her rival's lingerie away from her body with her skillful lips; and as soon as the cloth was tugged below the redhead's perfect hips, the lingerie slid effortlessly down her thighs.
Fiona gave an audible gasp as her naked flesh was suddenly opened to the chilling air. She felt the brunette's lips slowly pull away from her skin, giving the redhead space for her to move. As if by some unspoken agreement Fiona lowered herself to her knees, bringing the two girls once again face to face. A nervous laugh escaped their mouths as they lined their perfect bodies against each other; and as they brought their hips lightly together, they both felt the front of her enemy's cunt pressing against her own.
The two women gasped at the sudden intimate contact, but they pressed in tighter. Gently they began to rub against each other, both women lightly teasing one another's cunts with their own. Quiet gasps echoed between their gorgeous lips as Fiona straddled the brunette’s thighs with her own. With a slight adjustment their legs became intertwined; and as Celina looked into the redhead's eyes, their gorgeous orbs shone with a dazzling light.
As the two women slowly opened their thighs, even more of their pussies came into contact. The two girls quivered with excitement as dirty thoughts of what was to come su
rged through their minds; but they forced their bodies to remain calm. The tension between them was too sensitive, too precious, for the two gorgeous rivals to end one another so quickly. As they pressed against one another in silence, gently quivering against each other as they breathed in unison, they wanted more than anything to take their time with each other. They gazed at each other confidently, but deep within the recesses of their minds, they wondered...who would be the predator, and who would be the prey?
The two women stayed this way for nearly a full minute, completely still save for the silent tremors that pulsed through their flesh. They took in the sensations of naked skin pressing against naked skin, of their gorgeous nipples pressing into their flesh as they breathed. Each girl’s pussy pulsed, readying itself for combat; but the two women managed to quell their desires. The smells of sweat and sex were already prevalent upon their sexual forms, mixing with Fiona's sensual perfume into a scent that was driving the two rivals crazy with lust. Again the urge to lock pussy to pussy and destroy each other scorched through their flesh; but they forced their bodies to remain calm.
Fiona wrapped her arms gently around Celina's gorgeous body, locking her hands in the small of her rival's back. The brunette followed suit immediately, clutching the redhead's body against her own with a menacing hiss. For several long seconds they held each other silently, each girl taking in the feeling of the other’s body against her own as they pressed together in an almost loving embrace. Their glistening eyes locked, and each girl knew their gentle hold would soon be causing cries of pain to echo between their lips; and as dirty thoughts overtook their beautiful minds, their hearts beat with lustful excitement.
Celina and Fiona slowly tightened their hold, both grunting slightly as the pressure between their gorgeous, naked bodies began to build. As flesh tightened against flesh, each girl could feel the other’s cold, hard nipples stabbing into her skin. Their breasts began to quiver against each other as their sensitive titflesh pressed tighter and tighter together.
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