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Chapter 6 by peccavi

Can the blonde beat her foe?

the blonde gets help

The blonde knew she was almost running on empty- she didn?t know where the bitch had her strength from, she knew she had all but worn her out the last fight but this wasn?t the last fight, this was now and she had to do something now. She put her head down and surged towards her foe hoping to hit the bitch in her soft gut.

At the last moment the brunette sidestepped and the blonde ran past. She tried to check her forward momentum.The brunette pushed hard on the smaller woman?s back . A quick hard shove and the blonde?s taut tummy hit the sand forcing her breath out.

The brunette smirked she thought she had it made again. She stamped hard on the smaller woman?s back Reaching down she hoisted the blonde up by her hair, she gasped -the blonde was heavier than she remembered or perhaps she was tired. The guys could see the brunette puffing as she hauled her enemy to her knees. She turned to face the blonde "did you think you could beat me bitch?" she slapped the blonde's face hard

He was watching on the sidelines. He couldn?t t believe these two sluts were still going at it. He had cheered for the blonde- she was better looking, she had great tits, the brunettes were a bit -.well not as firm he thought and she was overweight. Not the blonde. But the brunette could fight. The blonde was squirming in the big chick?s grip, the guy ?a slim sandy haired man in his early 30s ?thought she looked s like she might cry. Her tits were bouncing all over the place . This had been one of the best days of his life. ?A few beers a swim , a good time with some friends and now these bitches going at it. Bring it on,? he muttered as he watched the brunette yank the blond bitch's head back and forth by the hair, laughing and running her mouth.

The brunette was calling the blonde every name she could think of, her insults were really unimaginative but as the guy thought- what do you expect from the lowlife that fights naked on a beach. The blonde caught his eye, and the dumb bitch mouthed 'Please.' He smiled - that smile that only seeing bitches in **** need of his help can bring up.

The brunette was softening up her defeated enemy yanking her head, slapping her face, kicking her in the back. The brunette knew in a moment or two the blonde would be pleading with her, and then the fun would start. She could hardly wait. She smirked inwardly, already planning what she would do with this snivelling twice defeated slut- she would make her eat her our then she would throw her to the guys to see what they would do with her. The brunette shook with the sheer thought of it.

The next time the brunette dragged the blonde?s her head the sandy haired guy?s way, the blonde looked him in the eye again, she knew what he was waiting for. "Anything." she mouthed, and then he knew she was just a whore like any of a thousand others. His smile broadened as he strode forward.

The brunette was ready to pound the blonde. She turned to her again "did you think you can beat me? answer me bitch! " she slapped the blonde?s face then turned to some of the guys "well I told you she was useless. but you know she might have one use. I might sit on her face or she might be a cushion, but you know guys- I'll bet she?s wet at the thought. Aren?t you bitch? Aren?t you just wanting to be pounded and then worked over like the slut you are?. Why else did you fight me again?"

As he strode forward the sandy haired man saw tears crowding the corner of the blonde slut?s eyes as the big bitch slapped her around. ?Who does this cunt think she is?? he muttered ? Like she's any better. Not that I'd kick her out of bed, but with the way her mouth is running ... yeesh.? AS the brunette reared back for another slap, he kicked his foot into her belly. The brunette crumpled. He shoved her shoulder, pushing hard, sending her rolling on the sand. She came away with a handful of blonde hair, which he guessed is why that bitch didn?t look more grateful.

The blonde barely felts the ripping hair through her relief at being freed. She squinted, lunged screaming "I'll fucking well show you why I wanted to fight you again, bitch!"

One moment the brunette had it all her way, one moment she was revelling in her victory , the next she was on her back on the sand gasping. She hadn?t enough time to get up before the blonde was on her. She put her hands up trying to push the blonde away

The stocky guy winked at his friend who had intervened, smirked then pointing at the brunette lowered his thumb. "the sluts had it" he muttered and licked his lips.

The sandy haired man blinked at the blonede?s new found speed, she knew her window of opportunity and took it, dropping on the brunette like a bag of hammers slapping back and forth at her. The brunette had her hands up, deflecting most of the punches but she wass making **** little mewling noises and kicking her feet instead of doing anything useful.

The intervener nodded at his friend and stood back to watch. We're both going to have that chubby chick as soon as she stops snivelling ? he muttered ? , but I'm getting a double header later on from goldilocks to boot.

The blonde bounced on the brunette's belly squashing air from her lungs. The brunette tried to use her feet to **** the blonde off , but the blonde knew that trick and when the brunette arched her back and tried to push up with her feet she slammed a fist into the bigger girls chin. She lent forward, staying low and the brunette's arch failed. the brunette tried to use her feet to push the blonde off but the blonde knew now she was winning from the desperation on her foe?s face. She clawed at the bigger girls breast?s digging her nails into the soft flesh. The brunette wailed in

pain. Yhe blonde slapped her face. "Oh its different on the other side isn?t it?"

The brunette whimpered; she had no more tricks, she knew she had almost lost. She tried one last thing grabbing the blonde's hair and yanking it hoping against hope it might pay off. She heard the guys muttering. despite herself she was hot again ..hot for the guys

The crowd drew in tighter around the two women, without anyone saying a word The blonde had a mean smile on as she torqued the brunette's titties around. "See," she crows. "She ain't so ho--Augh"

She had got careless, and the brunette found some hair. Bucking up, she got half free, crawling for freedom, but blondie landed hard on her back, pushing her face into the sand. The brunette squealed and sputtered, arms and legs waving uselessly. The blonde planted both hands on the back of the bigger slut?s head and arches her back, grinding her pussy against her and humping the beaten girl's jiggling ass

is it all over for the brunette?

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