This might be the last story for awhile until I can find new material. :(
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Vicky spent a lot of time on the
stairmaster to stay in shape. Consequently,she had a great ass. 5-5 and
145 lbs with long brown hair at 37 she looked good.Her boobs were a little
small at 32B but that ass more than made up for it.
Vicky often wore tight jeans to accentuate her ass and to get the men looking at her. This particular night she was at a bar with her friend Karen. It was summer and very hot. Vicky had on cut off jeans and a pink halter top with sandals. She turned a lot of male heads when she walked in and sat at a table near the bar.
Vicky noticed a very handsome man in his mid 30's.He was with a blonde in her late 20's-about Vicky's height at 5-5 but very thin-maybe 115 lbs tops. Although she did have slightly bigger boobs than Vicky-maybe 32 C on her thinner frame they seemed bigger. She also was wearing blue cut off jeans,sandals,and a pink halter top-but it was a lighter shade of pink than Vicky's.The blonde had short hair and a nice tan,but not as dark a tan as Vicky's.
As the night went on,Vicky kept making eye contact with the man.And got a few glares in return from the blonde. "You better stop it right now,Vicky" warned Karen. "Stop what?"Vicky asked. "Stop doing what you always do when we go out-flirt from across the room at another woman's boyfriend.I'm getting tired of it. One of these days you are going to get your ass kicked!",replied Karen.
It was true.It made Vicky feel sexy and powerful and feminine to get another woman's man all hot and bothered. True,Karen had a point. But Vicky was one step ahead of her-Vicky only flirted with men who were with women she was sure she could handle in a fight-if it came to that. So far it hadn't.Vicky figured other women saw her tight,fit frame and muscular ass and if they were thinking of challenging her,thought better of it and backed down.
"What?" Vicky said to Karen-"that blonde twig he's with doesn't look like she could fight herself out of a paper bag. I'd break her in half." Karen replied "appearances can be deceiving.I'd watch myself if I were you." Karen was thinking to herself of the one catfight she was in at college when an extremely thin Asian girl wiped the floor with her at a party. She had been drinking and had words with the Asian girl-who despite giving up about 40 pounds wiped the floor with her. Karen ended up crying and in dressed only in her panties -the Asian was sitting astride her and slapping her when a couple guys pulled her off. Fortunately for Karen her gf was among the crowd of about 20 spectators and managed to retrieve her clothes for her. Karen vowed to tone down her drinking-which she did- and never to pick a fight with anyone - she had a black eye for a week -she had never been more humiliated in her life to have a skinny Asian beating her up so badly while a bunch of guys got a free look at her big boobs. She didn't want something similar to happen to Vicky.
Vicky often wore tight jeans to accentuate her ass and to get the men looking at her. This particular night she was at a bar with her friend Karen. It was summer and very hot. Vicky had on cut off jeans and a pink halter top with sandals. She turned a lot of male heads when she walked in and sat at a table near the bar.
Vicky noticed a very handsome man in his mid 30's.He was with a blonde in her late 20's-about Vicky's height at 5-5 but very thin-maybe 115 lbs tops. Although she did have slightly bigger boobs than Vicky-maybe 32 C on her thinner frame they seemed bigger. She also was wearing blue cut off jeans,sandals,and a pink halter top-but it was a lighter shade of pink than Vicky's.The blonde had short hair and a nice tan,but not as dark a tan as Vicky's.
As the night went on,Vicky kept making eye contact with the man.And got a few glares in return from the blonde. "You better stop it right now,Vicky" warned Karen. "Stop what?"Vicky asked. "Stop doing what you always do when we go out-flirt from across the room at another woman's boyfriend.I'm getting tired of it. One of these days you are going to get your ass kicked!",replied Karen.
It was true.It made Vicky feel sexy and powerful and feminine to get another woman's man all hot and bothered. True,Karen had a point. But Vicky was one step ahead of her-Vicky only flirted with men who were with women she was sure she could handle in a fight-if it came to that. So far it hadn't.Vicky figured other women saw her tight,fit frame and muscular ass and if they were thinking of challenging her,thought better of it and backed down.
"What?" Vicky said to Karen-"that blonde twig he's with doesn't look like she could fight herself out of a paper bag. I'd break her in half." Karen replied "appearances can be deceiving.I'd watch myself if I were you." Karen was thinking to herself of the one catfight she was in at college when an extremely thin Asian girl wiped the floor with her at a party. She had been drinking and had words with the Asian girl-who despite giving up about 40 pounds wiped the floor with her. Karen ended up crying and in dressed only in her panties -the Asian was sitting astride her and slapping her when a couple guys pulled her off. Fortunately for Karen her gf was among the crowd of about 20 spectators and managed to retrieve her clothes for her. Karen vowed to tone down her drinking-which she did- and never to pick a fight with anyone - she had a black eye for a week -she had never been more humiliated in her life to have a skinny Asian beating her up so badly while a bunch of guys got a free look at her big boobs. She didn't want something similar to happen to Vicky.
Karen snapped out of her memory of that
horrible college ass whipping to see the blonde heading to the door with her
boyfriend in front of her. When they got to the door,the blonde glared at
Vicky. Then Vicky who had a few drinks in her, gives her the finger !-- Karen
slapped her hand down,then looked up just in time to see the skinny blonde
mouth the words- "You're dead!" to Vicky.
The blonde left the bar,and that was enough for Karen.She got her purse and told Vicky"That's it.You're on your own.Whatever happens,happens." Vicky said to her-"You can't go,you're my ride home!It's 10 miles down the freeway-I'm not walking back". Karen didn't care-she was so sick of Vicky's antics she told her to call a cab,then Karen left.
It was a long walk to her car. Karen noticed the blonde talking to her boyfriend who was sitting behind the wheel of a dark blue Mustang. She was on the outside,talking to him through the passenger window.The blonde didn't notice Karen as she walked by- Karen thought to herself "boy,she really is skinny.Not much to her at all.I don't think she'd be a match for Vicky at all-I hope she isn't planning something more serious,like a gun or a couple of guys to mess Vicky up".She quickly put those thoughts out of her mind,and continued on to her car.
The bar backed up to a golf course,and Karen parked right by the practice green.It was 11 pm and pitch black,except the golf course kept the green so well lit it was like daylight.About 30 yards to the left of the practice green was the entry way to the club house.There was a patio with pop and candy machines,and picnic tables. Even though the golf course was closed,they kept it really well lit-it was about 75 yards from the back entrance to the bar.
Karen got into her car and headed home. It was about 2 miles to the freeway,then about 8 miles down the freeway to get home. As she merged on to the freeway she had second thoughts about leaving Vicky at the bar. She went another couple miles then turned around and headed back. Including the walk to her car and the unusually long time it took to get on the freeway(Karen had to stop for 4 red lights coming and going,and stopped for gas and cigarettes) it took her about 30 minutes to get back to the bar.
She pulled into the driveway and headed to the back parking lot. She heard a large roar from a crowd of people gathered around the practice green. She parked her car and headed back there. As she got to the crowd of people and worked her way to the front,her worst fears were confirmed. The slim blonde was barefoot and wearing her jeans shorts and a grey sports bra-sitting astride Vicky slapping and punching her---
Vicky was sobbing and wearing only her pink halter top. She lost her sandals,shorts,and panties somehow. With her dark tan it looked like she was wearing white bikini bottoms-she was kicking her muscular legs so frantically you almost couldn't tell she was bottomless. Vicky spent a lot of time grooming-she only had a wisp of brown pubic hair in the center of her vagina along the labia--a "landing strip."
Karen turned to the lady next to her watching the fight--she was in her early 50's and was really getting into watching the fight. "What happenned?" she asked-- the older lady said the blonde's name was Lisa- she was a regular at the bar-- was pissed "this muscle bitch" is coming on to her man-- she sent the guy home,then confronted Vicky and slapped her inside the bar--- the bartender told them if they want to fight,"use the golf course out back.Lisa-you know the rules--I should'nt have to tell you".
The older lady continued--"she's not much to look at-but I've seen her in about 3 or 4 fights-she's a little dynamo--this big girl isn't a fighter-she has no idea what she's doing- Lisa's beating her up real bad-I'll tell you what though-she's guarding her top like it's a 24 carat diamond--Lisa's tried to pull it off but she's managed to keep it so far-it's like she's hiding something."
Karen turned back to the fight- Vicky was on all 4's with her face down on her hands sobbing-she was on her knees with her vagina up in the air like she was ready to be mounted-obviously she was not thinking with the fear and pain she must have been experiencing---Lisa was circling around her yelling "get up and fight! Or have you had enough?" Karen looked at Lisa-it was a really hot night and her sports bra was wet with perspiration-she had HUGE knockers for such a slim girl-her nipples were pointing straight out- she was getting off on beating up Vicky. Just then some asshole in the crowd lobs a stray golf ball at Vicky,and hits her right in the vagina.Vicky was startled and sat up-the crowd and Lisa were laughing as Vicky's lower lip trembled and she started to bawl somemore.
Vicky as a mess-she had a fat lip and and bloody nose and a black right eye-Lisa was a lefty- which probably confused Vicky even more. Curiously,Vicky didn't seem to mind she was bottomless-- The lady Karen was standing next to yelled out-"I think she's had enough Lisa-next time pick on someone your own size!" -- Everyone laughed as Lisa picked Vicky up by the ear and marched her over to the patio area -about halfway there they stopped and Lisa whispered something in Vicky's ear. Vicky started to shake her head back and forth vigorously but Lisa balled up her fist,and Vicky got real still. Vicky blushed deep crimson as she took of her pink halter top and handed it to Lisa-"Now the rest!",Lisa commanded
The crowd,including Karen gasped then started laughing when Vicky took off her white,lacy bra- it was a bra with extra padding that made Vicky look like she had larger breasts- then a few tissue papers came flying out as well-Vicky was stuffing her bra to make her look bigger up top. Vicky was now completely nude-she looked like a child next to Lisa in the boob department- she had little white tits-she never tanned them so now they drew even more attention -it looked like she was wearing a white bikini-her nipples were long though--hers too were sticking straight out---
Karen had no idea Vicky stuffed her bra-she thought all these years she had good sized boobs---Lisa grabbed Vicky's ear and completed the march to the patio. There was a scale in the corner of the patio that the caddies used to weigh the golf bags so they would know how much work was going to be involved for them and if they knew they'd be strong enough to carry the clubs. It was just a regular stand on scale like you see in drugstores sometimes.
Of course the whole crowd followed the girls over- "Get on" Lisa said to Vicky. Tears flowed freely now-"was there no end to this humiliating night?" Vicky thought to herself- Vicky stepped on -and the needle kept going,and going,and going- "153!" yelled the older lady next to Karen. "Get off,musclebutt!"Lisa snickered- just before she got on the scale,Lisa shook her hair side to side then lifted her top off to reveal a SPECTACULAR set of tits.Karen gasped and wondered if they were real-perfect light pink aereola with medium sized nipples,they were probably 34C but they looked huge on such a thin girl.Lisa got on the scale-"111" said the older lady--- the crowd roared as Lisa got off the scale,there were lots of wolf whistles at Lisa's boobs--as well as lot of hard-ons for the men.
Lisa walked up to Vicky and said -"you should be embarrassed you got so easily woman handled by someone so much smaller than you. I am going to spank you now in front of all these people to reinforce my superiority over you.Then,you are going to pose for a picture with me. My sister videotaped this fight from the crowd,and she is going to videotape the spanking and take our photo.If I ever see you again,your humiliation will be all over the Internet,understood?" Vicky,resigned to her fate,nodded her head yes and mumbled a weak "yes."
Vicky for the first time noticed Karen -she was still crying and her eyes seemed to plead "help me". Karen just looked away-Vicky brought this on herself-maybe now she's learned her lesson.
As they walked over to the picnic table Karen couldn't believe how much physically bigger-(except for her boobs) Vicky was then Lisa--Vicky spent a lot of time at the gym and was much stronger than Lisa-not that muscles are any good if you don't know how to use them-Vicky had an especially nice ass-in all its' naked glory it's well rounded musculature was the ass equivalent of Lisa's boobs-and now it too was about to be damaged-
Lisa got Vicky in a reverse headlock and put her over her knee. Karen was off to the side and was facing Vicky's feet-she had a good view of Vickie's vagina(as well as the six or seven guys crowding around her to get a good look). Lisa's left hand came down hard several times on Vicky's naked bottom-it must have really smarted since Vicky was yelping with each swat,and kicking her legs wildly.
The blonde left the bar,and that was enough for Karen.She got her purse and told Vicky"That's it.You're on your own.Whatever happens,happens." Vicky said to her-"You can't go,you're my ride home!It's 10 miles down the freeway-I'm not walking back". Karen didn't care-she was so sick of Vicky's antics she told her to call a cab,then Karen left.
It was a long walk to her car. Karen noticed the blonde talking to her boyfriend who was sitting behind the wheel of a dark blue Mustang. She was on the outside,talking to him through the passenger window.The blonde didn't notice Karen as she walked by- Karen thought to herself "boy,she really is skinny.Not much to her at all.I don't think she'd be a match for Vicky at all-I hope she isn't planning something more serious,like a gun or a couple of guys to mess Vicky up".She quickly put those thoughts out of her mind,and continued on to her car.
The bar backed up to a golf course,and Karen parked right by the practice green.It was 11 pm and pitch black,except the golf course kept the green so well lit it was like daylight.About 30 yards to the left of the practice green was the entry way to the club house.There was a patio with pop and candy machines,and picnic tables. Even though the golf course was closed,they kept it really well lit-it was about 75 yards from the back entrance to the bar.
Karen got into her car and headed home. It was about 2 miles to the freeway,then about 8 miles down the freeway to get home. As she merged on to the freeway she had second thoughts about leaving Vicky at the bar. She went another couple miles then turned around and headed back. Including the walk to her car and the unusually long time it took to get on the freeway(Karen had to stop for 4 red lights coming and going,and stopped for gas and cigarettes) it took her about 30 minutes to get back to the bar.
She pulled into the driveway and headed to the back parking lot. She heard a large roar from a crowd of people gathered around the practice green. She parked her car and headed back there. As she got to the crowd of people and worked her way to the front,her worst fears were confirmed. The slim blonde was barefoot and wearing her jeans shorts and a grey sports bra-sitting astride Vicky slapping and punching her---
Vicky was sobbing and wearing only her pink halter top. She lost her sandals,shorts,and panties somehow. With her dark tan it looked like she was wearing white bikini bottoms-she was kicking her muscular legs so frantically you almost couldn't tell she was bottomless. Vicky spent a lot of time grooming-she only had a wisp of brown pubic hair in the center of her vagina along the labia--a "landing strip."
Karen turned to the lady next to her watching the fight--she was in her early 50's and was really getting into watching the fight. "What happenned?" she asked-- the older lady said the blonde's name was Lisa- she was a regular at the bar-- was pissed "this muscle bitch" is coming on to her man-- she sent the guy home,then confronted Vicky and slapped her inside the bar--- the bartender told them if they want to fight,"use the golf course out back.Lisa-you know the rules--I should'nt have to tell you".
The older lady continued--"she's not much to look at-but I've seen her in about 3 or 4 fights-she's a little dynamo--this big girl isn't a fighter-she has no idea what she's doing- Lisa's beating her up real bad-I'll tell you what though-she's guarding her top like it's a 24 carat diamond--Lisa's tried to pull it off but she's managed to keep it so far-it's like she's hiding something."
Karen turned back to the fight- Vicky was on all 4's with her face down on her hands sobbing-she was on her knees with her vagina up in the air like she was ready to be mounted-obviously she was not thinking with the fear and pain she must have been experiencing---Lisa was circling around her yelling "get up and fight! Or have you had enough?" Karen looked at Lisa-it was a really hot night and her sports bra was wet with perspiration-she had HUGE knockers for such a slim girl-her nipples were pointing straight out- she was getting off on beating up Vicky. Just then some asshole in the crowd lobs a stray golf ball at Vicky,and hits her right in the vagina.Vicky was startled and sat up-the crowd and Lisa were laughing as Vicky's lower lip trembled and she started to bawl somemore.
Vicky as a mess-she had a fat lip and and bloody nose and a black right eye-Lisa was a lefty- which probably confused Vicky even more. Curiously,Vicky didn't seem to mind she was bottomless-- The lady Karen was standing next to yelled out-"I think she's had enough Lisa-next time pick on someone your own size!" -- Everyone laughed as Lisa picked Vicky up by the ear and marched her over to the patio area -about halfway there they stopped and Lisa whispered something in Vicky's ear. Vicky started to shake her head back and forth vigorously but Lisa balled up her fist,and Vicky got real still. Vicky blushed deep crimson as she took of her pink halter top and handed it to Lisa-"Now the rest!",Lisa commanded
The crowd,including Karen gasped then started laughing when Vicky took off her white,lacy bra- it was a bra with extra padding that made Vicky look like she had larger breasts- then a few tissue papers came flying out as well-Vicky was stuffing her bra to make her look bigger up top. Vicky was now completely nude-she looked like a child next to Lisa in the boob department- she had little white tits-she never tanned them so now they drew even more attention -it looked like she was wearing a white bikini-her nipples were long though--hers too were sticking straight out---
Karen had no idea Vicky stuffed her bra-she thought all these years she had good sized boobs---Lisa grabbed Vicky's ear and completed the march to the patio. There was a scale in the corner of the patio that the caddies used to weigh the golf bags so they would know how much work was going to be involved for them and if they knew they'd be strong enough to carry the clubs. It was just a regular stand on scale like you see in drugstores sometimes.
Of course the whole crowd followed the girls over- "Get on" Lisa said to Vicky. Tears flowed freely now-"was there no end to this humiliating night?" Vicky thought to herself- Vicky stepped on -and the needle kept going,and going,and going- "153!" yelled the older lady next to Karen. "Get off,musclebutt!"Lisa snickered- just before she got on the scale,Lisa shook her hair side to side then lifted her top off to reveal a SPECTACULAR set of tits.Karen gasped and wondered if they were real-perfect light pink aereola with medium sized nipples,they were probably 34C but they looked huge on such a thin girl.Lisa got on the scale-"111" said the older lady--- the crowd roared as Lisa got off the scale,there were lots of wolf whistles at Lisa's boobs--as well as lot of hard-ons for the men.
Lisa walked up to Vicky and said -"you should be embarrassed you got so easily woman handled by someone so much smaller than you. I am going to spank you now in front of all these people to reinforce my superiority over you.Then,you are going to pose for a picture with me. My sister videotaped this fight from the crowd,and she is going to videotape the spanking and take our photo.If I ever see you again,your humiliation will be all over the Internet,understood?" Vicky,resigned to her fate,nodded her head yes and mumbled a weak "yes."
Vicky for the first time noticed Karen -she was still crying and her eyes seemed to plead "help me". Karen just looked away-Vicky brought this on herself-maybe now she's learned her lesson.
As they walked over to the picnic table Karen couldn't believe how much physically bigger-(except for her boobs) Vicky was then Lisa--Vicky spent a lot of time at the gym and was much stronger than Lisa-not that muscles are any good if you don't know how to use them-Vicky had an especially nice ass-in all its' naked glory it's well rounded musculature was the ass equivalent of Lisa's boobs-and now it too was about to be damaged-
Lisa got Vicky in a reverse headlock and put her over her knee. Karen was off to the side and was facing Vicky's feet-she had a good view of Vickie's vagina(as well as the six or seven guys crowding around her to get a good look). Lisa's left hand came down hard several times on Vicky's naked bottom-it must have really smarted since Vicky was yelping with each swat,and kicking her legs wildly.
After about 10 swats,Lisa stops. Sweat is
dripping off her gorgeous tits on to Vicky's back. Karen notices Lisa's sister
videotaping the event-she looks just like Lisa,only about 10 pounds heavier and
a few years older-Karen didn't notice her when she was watching the
fight-
Someone lights a cigarette and gives it to Lisa- she is taking a break from spanking Vicky. Karen notices Vicky still squirming on Lisa's lap. Lisa tells her to be still,but Vicky begs her to stand,saying it feels like "my ass is on fire!"-- "you can stand when I tell you to Miss muscle ass",Lisa replied--it seemed to Karen Lisa was a little jealous of Vicky's ass.
Then Karen had a horrible thought--the way she was positioned if Vicky didn't stop squirming she might give herself an orgasm on Lisa's leg in front of all these people. Her clit was being pushed forward and out with each smack from Lisa and back in again when she slid back. "oh no,it's only a matter of time"Karen thought--she looked and Vicky's pussy was glistening wet. Sure enough,Lisa finished her cigarette and resumed her spanking duties-- now Vicky's face and ass were BEET red and she was screaming now,"STOP,STOP please I've had enough !!!!!!! I'm going to come,please stop!!!!!!!" Lisa stopped spanking her,then got an evil little smile ,and started gently massaging Vicky's ass."No,please,not that !"Vicky begged,but Lisa put 2 fingers on to Vicky's clit and started massaging. In no time at all Vicky's hips started bucking and she let out a groan. Strong female scent filled the air as Lisa pushed Vicky on to the ground. She put her foot on Vicky's chest told her to look at the camera and did a muscle girl pose as Lisa's sister snapped pictures.
Then Lisa's sister got the older lady who had been talking to Karen earlier. The golf course also had soccer fields further down and Lisa's sister found a closet on the patio that had referee's shirts in there-she had the older lady put one on,stand between the 2 girls like it was the end of a fight on TV,and raise Lisa's arm as the winner. Lisa stripped down to a dark green thong for the photo,which made those huge tits look even sexier. Vicky was completely nude and completely embarrassed. As a last humiliation Lisa grabbed Vicky by the hair and pulled her head between her tits-"like these muscle girl,huh? bet you'd like a set like these,huh?"then she held her head straight and rubbed her tits from side to side over Vicky's face for a minute. Then mercifully she finally let her go and walked off.
Lisa's sister handed Karen few photos of the post-fight activities-- " I don't know where your friend's clothes ended up.There are some towels in that referees soccer locker." Karen walked over and grabbed a few towels,wrapped Vicky up and started to walk her to the car. "Do you need to go to a hospital?,Karen asked. Vicky shook her head no,and started quietly sobbing. She sobbed quietly all the way home in the car.
Someone lights a cigarette and gives it to Lisa- she is taking a break from spanking Vicky. Karen notices Vicky still squirming on Lisa's lap. Lisa tells her to be still,but Vicky begs her to stand,saying it feels like "my ass is on fire!"-- "you can stand when I tell you to Miss muscle ass",Lisa replied--it seemed to Karen Lisa was a little jealous of Vicky's ass.
Then Karen had a horrible thought--the way she was positioned if Vicky didn't stop squirming she might give herself an orgasm on Lisa's leg in front of all these people. Her clit was being pushed forward and out with each smack from Lisa and back in again when she slid back. "oh no,it's only a matter of time"Karen thought--she looked and Vicky's pussy was glistening wet. Sure enough,Lisa finished her cigarette and resumed her spanking duties-- now Vicky's face and ass were BEET red and she was screaming now,"STOP,STOP please I've had enough !!!!!!! I'm going to come,please stop!!!!!!!" Lisa stopped spanking her,then got an evil little smile ,and started gently massaging Vicky's ass."No,please,not that !"Vicky begged,but Lisa put 2 fingers on to Vicky's clit and started massaging. In no time at all Vicky's hips started bucking and she let out a groan. Strong female scent filled the air as Lisa pushed Vicky on to the ground. She put her foot on Vicky's chest told her to look at the camera and did a muscle girl pose as Lisa's sister snapped pictures.
Then Lisa's sister got the older lady who had been talking to Karen earlier. The golf course also had soccer fields further down and Lisa's sister found a closet on the patio that had referee's shirts in there-she had the older lady put one on,stand between the 2 girls like it was the end of a fight on TV,and raise Lisa's arm as the winner. Lisa stripped down to a dark green thong for the photo,which made those huge tits look even sexier. Vicky was completely nude and completely embarrassed. As a last humiliation Lisa grabbed Vicky by the hair and pulled her head between her tits-"like these muscle girl,huh? bet you'd like a set like these,huh?"then she held her head straight and rubbed her tits from side to side over Vicky's face for a minute. Then mercifully she finally let her go and walked off.
Lisa's sister handed Karen few photos of the post-fight activities-- " I don't know where your friend's clothes ended up.There are some towels in that referees soccer locker." Karen walked over and grabbed a few towels,wrapped Vicky up and started to walk her to the car. "Do you need to go to a hospital?,Karen asked. Vicky shook her head no,and started quietly sobbing. She sobbed quietly all the way home in the car.
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