She pictured the entire rematch in her head, a rematch in which she dominated her opponent in every single aspect of combat. She moaned quietly as she reached the climax, and watched the shower’s spray wash her own cum from her hands. As the last few drops of arousal left her flesh, she made a promise to herself that only she could hear; Ann Grayson was going to pay.
For Audree, the end of the next day couldn’t come quickly enough. She worked a part time job as a sales representative for Scents of Celina, a small perfume shop across town from her apartment. Friday afternoon was always the busiest time of the week, but despite the mass of customers clamoring for her expertise, her mind was elsewhere; namely her planned night out.
Laura, whose aunt owned the perfume shop, had been one of her best friends since grade school. The two had made plans to meet up at a place called The Rave in the hopes of overtaking the dance floor. The Rave was a large, locally owned nightclub; one of Squire’s only temptations after dark. Many of the attractions at The Rave weren’t exactly legal, but the club was owned by the police chief’s daughter, so much of Squire’s law enforcement turned a blind eye to the drugs and unofficial call girls.
At last 7:00 came around. Audree locked the shop’s door, turned off the lights, told Trisha, her boss, that she was heading out, and sauntered out the door.
Audree changed clothes as soon as she got to her apartment. She was going to meet Laura at The Rave in less than half an hour, and wanted to look her best for anyone who was going to look her way.
She quickly pulled on a tight, thin tank top and miniskirt, both black. The miniskirt barely covered her ass, and she didn’t bother putting on a bra. If all went according to plan, she didn’t think she’d be wearing either of them for long.
Audree felt a twinge of anger as she remembered Jeff’s text. The coward had broken up with her through the phone shortly after her loss with Ann; she guessed somehow he figured out. She shook off the anger quickly and ran a brush through her long, blonde tresses. She admired herself in the mirror, taking in all her glorious beauty, and then shot out the door.
The sound of the bass could be heard before Audree even pulled into the parking lot. The bright, neon sign above the door looked as if it could be seen for miles. She glanced around, but saw no signs of Laura’s vehicle in the crowded lot. Audree smiled to herself before heading towards the club. Despite their friendship, she knew there would be less competition without Laura there, and wanted to take advantage of it while she could.
Audree pushed through the door with pride, sauntering in like the queen of the rave. Her eyes glanced towards every moving being in the room, but felt herself admiring the women even more than the men. She glanced into the faces of every girl in the room, as if sizing up whether or not they could become a threat.
They were all beautiful to be sure, angels in their own right; but she was a goddess. She felt immortal and confident, as she pushed through the crowd; and then a flash of crimson caught her eye.
The redhead Audree had dreamt about since the night at the hotel swayed lightly in the middle of the floor. She wore clothing to match Audree’s perfectly, except her top and dress were the color of bright amber. It seemed that Ann, like Audree, had recently arrived, and was surveying her surroundings before latching her claws into her selected prey.
Audree’s heart began to beat swiftly as Ann glanced her way. The two women locked eyes, glaring deeply into one another’s face. The two rivals approached like mirrored images of one another, swaying their hips and showing off their bodies as their movements brought them closer and closer together.
Audree could already feel a burning sensation between her legs as image after image of their duel at the hotel washed over her. She could already feel Ann’s fingertips running along her body, could already feel their bodies spiritually fucking one another mindlessly. She knew these were nothing more than phantom emotions, but one look into the redhead’s eyes and she could already tell; Ann wanted their rematch just as much as she did.
The blonde and the redhead met each other squarely in the middle of the dance floor. Their chests collided with enough force to spring the two women apart before coming together again, tits wrestling in a virtual stalemate. They pushed their crotches into each other roughly, grinding their hips in time with the music.
The thump of the bass echoed through the two women’s bodies in time with their pounding hearts. Neither woman had uttered a single word, yet memories of their duel at the Hotel Carole were swimming wildly inside their heads, exciting their most primal desires.
Ann wrapped her arms around Audree like a lover, but her embrace was strong. She wasn’t about to let the blonde start something and then get away with it.
Audree returned the hold, glaring into the redhead’s face challengingly. She couldn’t help but admire the way Ann’s eyes seemed to shine in the dim luminance of the room, but shook off her feelings of admiration immediately. She filled the void with anger, forcing herself to remember how this bitch had controlled her during their fight. She wasn’t about to let that happen again.
“You just couldn’t stay away, could you?” Ann hissed, licking her lips suggestively. Her face inched closer to Audree’s slowly, stopping just inches away from her enemy’s face. She smiled haughtily, letting Audree know that if she wanted a rematch bad enough, she was going to have to start it herself.
“You little whore…” Audree growled back. She forced her voice to remain level despite the growing anxiety that kept making its way into her chest. She focused on the sensation of Ann’s crotch grinding against her own, igniting her innermost desires for combat. “That little show you put on at the hotel didn’t impress me much.”
“You could have fooled me slut.” Ann scoffed. “I had you squirming like a cheap prostitute pretty quickly.”
“If you’re so sure of yourself, then let’s go again!” Audree hissed. Her lips brushed lightly against the redhead’s as she spoke. Her tongue danced wildly inside her mouth, and she had to force back the desire to plunge it deeply into her enemy’s throat.
“Bring it on, girl!” Ann accepted. She opened her mouth slightly, letting her tongue play lightly against the blonde’s lips. Audree responded in kind, and soon the two beautiful women were flicking their long, pink tongues together challengingly. They tightened their embrace as if to seal the deal as both women glared daggers into one another’s eyes.
After nearly a full minute Audree pulled her face to the side, placing her cheek gently against Ann’s like a lover. Her voice was soft, barely audible over the music, but she uttered a challenge that sent a shiver of excitement down both their spines. “You like fucking nice and tight, with no way out, right? Let’s see how good you are in the backseat.”
“You’re on slut!” Ann hissed. “I’m going to fuck you senseless!”
Audree tightened her hold on the redheaded bitch, glaring into her eyes with a mixture of hatred and passion before plunging her tongue roughly through Ann’s lips. Surprised, Ann began to fight back, shoving her tongue into the blonde’s gaping mouth as far as she could. Silently Audree motioned to the door with her eyes, and the two women slowly began making their way through the crowd towards the exit.
A few of the other women stopped to watch the two struggling beauties, but Ann and Audree took no notice. They had eyes only for each other, and emotions that held no room for shame. The hatred and power and lust all combined around the two women, and it took every ounce of control they had not to break down and begin fucking in the middle of the dance floor.
After what felt like hours the two vicious vixens pushed through the door. As soon as they hit the parking lot they allowed their bodies to part, but they still held one another by the waist with one hand, stealing dirty looks and quick tongue swipes as Audree led the way to her car.
As soon as Audree opened the door Ann took the initiative, shoving the blonde bodily into her own back seat. The two women clashed tit to tit, and Ann barely had time to cl
ose the door behind her before the battle began.
“You little bitch!” Audree screeched, wrapping her arms tightly around the redhead’s waist and jamming her crotch upwards against her opponent’s.
“Fucking whore!” Ann growled back, grinding her own crotch down viciously against the blonde’s. The thin fabric of their skirts offered little protection from the mutual onslaught, and both Ann and Audree could already feel the wetness of their arousal mixing through their panties.
Audree could feel her heart beating quickly as she struggled with her enemy. She could already feel the excitement growing quickly inside her body, and she desperately wanted to let go of her anger and enjoy it. Another thrust from the redhead brought her back to reality, and she responded in kind. She glared into the other woman’s beautiful face, showing her there would be no mercy.
With a strangled cry Ann mashed her lips roughly against the blonde’s, forcing her tongue deep inside Audree’s mouth. Audree fought back viciously, wrestling the redhead’s tongue with her own. The two women’s hands struggled with one another’s skirts furiously, tearing apart the thin fabric quickly and mashing bare cunt to bare cunt.
Audree and Ann struggled and writhed against one another’s bodies, pulling them apart quickly and then slamming them back together, pussy lips smacking wetly against pussy lips. Neither woman could stifle the moan that emitted from their fused mouths. Audree’s green eyes stared deeply into Ann’s blue orbs, and she could already tell that Ann had envisioned their rematch as often as she had.
Audree didn’t know how long she and Ann struggled viciously in the backseat of her car, but she soon became aware of the redhead’s naked tits stabbing viciously into her own. The anger, rage, and lust had completely clouded her sense of reality; she never remembered how either woman lost their tops, but as soon as she became aware of her breasts crushing viciously into her opponent’s, she began to switch tactics.
Audree moved her arms up to the small of Ann’s back, crushing her into a ferocious bear hug. She rotated her chest back and forth against the redhead’s, twisting her body and crushing her breasts viciously into her enemy.
Ann responded almost immediately, as if she had been waiting for Audree to make her move. She rotated her engorged tits violently against the blonde’s, intoxicated by the sensation of her stiff nipples dueling against her opponent’s. Their hard rods crossed again and again, springing apart viciously only to come crashing together again.
The two women continued to grind their entire bodies viciously against one another. Their eyes glared hate into one another’s orbs as their tongues fought passionately for domination. Their pelvic thrusts had slowed into a stiff, wet grind, each trying to wear the other down. Their breasts continued to ravage one another hotly, dense flesh crushing against dense flesh.
As if on cue the two women froze against one another, their now naked bodies crushed together in a virtual stalemate. Ann and Audree could each feel the other’s nipples buried deeply into their skin like needlepoints, struggling to puncture through. The two women had clamped their legs together, hot thigh constricting against hot thigh. Even their tongues seemed to freeze against one another, each woman daring the other to make the next move.
Every once in a while their tits quivered against one another slightly as if threatening to give way, but even that was barely perceivable. The two women held one another tighter and tighter, until the sensation of titflesh against titflesh overrode almost all other feeling.
Audree was impressed, despite her deep seated hatred for this other woman. She remembered how, during their struggle at the Hotel Carole, she had been able to completely overpower the redhead the last time their tits clashed. This time however, she could feel no such weakness; in fact, she couldn’t feel any aspect whatsoever in which Ann’s breasts were inferior against her own.
Ann willed her body on. Her mind continued to flash back to their titfight at the Hotel. She had won the war, sure; but even afterwards she had vowed never to allow another girl’s breasts to violate hers like that again. She had been itching for a rematch ever since, so she could show this blonde bitch what her tits were really capable of.
Audree and Ann glared hatefully into one another’s eyes; if they continued on this way, it seemed like the two women would fight one another forever. After what felt like hours, the two women allowed their lips to part.
The two women panted heavily into one another’s face. “You little bitch!” Audree gasped. She barely had enough air to let her words out, but she knew Ann would respond.
“Fucking…whore…!” Ann grunted. “You started this little fuckwar, and now I’m going to make you pay!”
“Then let’s finish it up at my apartment, slut!” Audree shot back. “Unless you’re afraid!”
“Stupid cunt!” Ann hissed. “I’ll even let you drive!”
The blonde and the redhead released each other slowly, reluctant to let go after everything they’d already done. It felt almost as if they were surrendering, almost as if they were admitting to their equality in power. The two women glared into one another’s eyes with such passionate hate that it sent a shiver running down their spines; this duel was far from over.
As soon as their nude, gorgeous bodies finally disengaged, they began to make their move. Audree climbed over the car’s center console into the driver’s seat, then Ann took her place in the passenger’s. Neither woman bothered to buckle their seatbelts as Audree started the engine. She ran the air conditioner on high, allowing the air to cool off their sweaty forms, then pulled out of the parking lot and headed east towards her apartment.
Ann waited until they were driving down the highway to begin her attack. Without warning she plunged her hand between Audree’s open thighs. The blonde couldn’t manage to stifle her moan as the redhead began to expertly massage her pussy with her fingertips.
Audree tightened her hands around the steering wheel, trying to fight back the pleasure. She wanted so much to pull off the side of the road and tear into the redhead viciously for her cheap maneuver, but her pride would allow her to do nothing more than to try to beat Ann at her own game. Her eyes left the road for just a second while she aimed at her enemy’s cunt, then released her right hand from the wheel and sent it hurtling between the redhead’s legs.
Ann cried out as the stinging slap connected, then moaned loudly as Audree’s fingertips began to trace the outline of her pussy. She bit her lip, stifling another cry of pleasure, and tried to focus on nothing but her own assault.
The two women continued to massage one another’s twats, writhing uncomfortably against each other’s touch. Somehow Audree was able to stay on the road, driving the two combatants safely the entire five mile trip to her apartment. Even as Audree’s car pulled into the parking lot directly in front of her apartment door, the two women were reluctant to stop.
Audree turned to her right, fixing the seductive redhead with a challenging stare. Ann returned the gaze full on, trying to focus on anything else but the blonde’s hand rubbing violently between her legs.
“Is this really how you want to settle this?” Audree gasped. She hated to admit how skillfully Ann’s fingers explored her pussy, but she knew she wouldn’t be able to hold in her excitement much longer. “Do you really want to settle this like two high school cheerleaders in the restroom, too afraid to match flesh with flesh?”
“You bitch!” Ann moaned. Every fiber in her body screamed for release, but she knew she couldn’t give in. Not before she had completely overcome her enemy in every way. “I’m ready when you are!”
Ann and Audree hated to release one another’s flesh, but through the hatred transferring between the two women’s gorgeous eyes they were able to relent. They stormed out of the vehicle, pressing their bodies together side by side as they made their way to the door. Audree’s hands fumbled with the lock, but eventually managed to slide the key through the keyhole and open the door.
As soon as the lock clicked behind t
hem the two women collided. Audree wrapped her arms tightly around Ann’s body, crushing her tits so viciously against her enemy’s breasts that Ann gasped in surprise. She reciprocated the hold, glaring into the blonde’s eyes ravenously.
Audree smiled at how easily her tactics had gotten the better of Ann. She remembered how the redhead’s tits had surrendered to her own at the hotel, and felt the excitement of matching breast to breast with her enemy once again growing inside her. She reared back her body and began the attack.
This time Ann was ready for the assault. Her body collided against Audree’s with such force that it stopped both women in their tracks. Her body met with the blonde’s equally a second time, and then a third; pride coursed through her being as she watched Audree’s smug smile slowly disappear from her lips.
Shocks of pain ran through Audree’s chest as she collided with the redhead again and again. Ann’s tits felt like rocks against her own, and with each stab of her enemy’s nipples she began to worry if inviting the other woman into her apartment had been a mistake.
With a cry Audree changed tactics, pressing her lips forcefully against Ann’s and ramming her tongue as far down the redhead’s throat as she could. She saw Ann’s eyes widen, but her enemy’s tongue met hers with every stroke. Her heartbeat quickened as she struggled with a body that seemed her equal in every respect.
The two women struggled and writhed against one another, wrenching their bodies left and right in their vicious struggle for dominance. Ann’s right thigh slipped between Audree’s bare legs and the two women latched on immediately, squeezing their muscles together tightly.
Ann gave another twist and Audree lost her balance, tumbling backward onto the carpet. Ann quickly followed suit, landing so hard on top of the blonde that their mouths disengaged. Ann’s red hair spread across Audree’s face like a web, forcing the blonde to glare up at her opponent through a thick, dark curtain.
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