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Brad
It all started when Brad walked out, letting me know he was angry and wouldn’t be back for who knows how long. “What a bastard!” “I’m so sick of being the one who always has to be walked on.” So I decided that I was going to go out also. “Fuck it; I want to have a good time, fuck him.” I jumped in the shower shaving every part of my body. Legs, Underarms, and of course the Puss. “Sometimes bald is just what you need for a little push.” I put on my best smelling perfume and did my hair and makeup. For my wardrobe I decided to wear my most slutty outfit. Short skirt, No Panties, High heels, push up bra and a see through back, black halter top.
I also decided that I should invite my good friend Holly; she is always game for going out. But, when I called her she sounded distant and wouldn’t commit. So I jumped in the car and drove over to her house, hoping to talk her into going out with me. As I drove up to her apartment it was dark all except for one window. I knocked anyway, and no answer. So, I knocked again, this time turning the knob to see if the door was unlocked. It was, and normally I just walk in anyway, why should this time be any different?
“Holly,” I yelled, “are you home?” “YES” she YELLED, as I heard running and something falling to the ground with a loud thud. “Are you alright,” I asked? “Yes, fine” she said out of breath, and coming into view pulling a t-shirt over her head. “What were yyyooouuu doing” I asked, “Anything I should know about?” “NO,” Holly said, sounding very suspicious. Then I said, “Maybe I should go check out what’s in your bedroom, it sounded exciting, you’re out of breath and pulling a shirt over your head.” “Maybe I need one of what you got, and oh by the way, Brad walked out and I don’t know when he is coming back.” Holly didn‘t say anything for a moment, and then she said, “Oh really? “ “I wouldn’t know anything about that,” she said. I looked at her funny, because normally she has something negative to say about Brad every time we talk.
So, slowly I started toward her room confused by what a night this was turning out to be. She jumped in front of me, and said “You can’t go in there!” “ Why,” I asked, “We normally hang out in your bedroom, what’s so different about now?” “Uh, it’s a mess and I was cleaning, there are things all over the place,” she said. “You’re always a mess.” I was going in anyway. She grabbed my shirt and said, “You can’t!” I slapped her hand away, and ran for the bedroom. Something fishy was going on. She never acts like this!
She didn’t answer and just followed me into the room. Her bed was a mess, clothes were on the floor, and there were a pair of men’s shoes lying by her night stand. “Holly, do you have a man in this room?” “There are men’s shoes in here, and I think I’ve seen them before, they look very familiar!” And just as I bent down to get a closer look, Brad walked out of her closet with nothing on but his jockey shorts. I was speechless, 100% speechless! How could they both be doing this to me, she was my best friend, and Brad, was the guy I’ve been dating since we graduated from college. What a fucking prick and WHAT A BITCH! UH, UH, I turned around and looked and Holly searing her with my eyes and with utter control asked, “What the Fuck is going on?” “And Holly, you better be the one to answer me!”
Holly looked at me, with big blue eyes and asked, “What the fuck does it matter, you guys were on the verge of breaking up anyway!” I just wanted to freak! “It does matter, we were best friends and you go fuck around with my guy, who I hadn’t broken up with yet.” So I slapped her right across the face. My hand stung I hit her so hard. What a fucking bitch, I just wanted to beat her senseless.
She screamed and ran at me, which threw both of us on the bed. I grabbed her hair and wrapped my hand around it pulling to one side with all my might, rolling her over so I was on top. Legs wrapped around both of hers and spreading them as wide as I could stretch. The audacity of them! He and I are so done! I can’t believe she came at me first, I thought I was going to charge her first. I’m the one who walked in on both of them.
Being that I was on the top, I wanted to take full advantage. So, I pushed up with my hips, which meant both of our pussies were smushed together. And then I shoved my butt in the air, and came back down with my pussy bone banging into hers. We both grunted, and screamed, “YOU BITCH” at the same time. She grabbed my hair yanking to try and get me in a better position. With her other hand she grabbed one of my thighs and dug in with her nails till I unwrapped that leg. “AAHH,” I yelled! “What the fuck, are you trying to do, scar my fucking legs?” So, she unwrapped her other hand and dug in with both, right into my butt cheeks.
I screamed, unwrapped both legs and rolled over onto my back, which of course put her on top! She then slapped me, while pinching/twisting my nipples. She was spreading her legs down the length of my body. I knew she was trying to get into position for something. She squeezed her butt cheeks and started bumping her pussy into me all the while, trying to get her legs locked with mine so she could spread them. When she bumped her pussy into my stomach, it hit with such force, I lost my breath for a moment. She, by then was down to bumping her pussy into mine. As a matter of fact, I think more like slamming. Yelling out in pain, I took my hips and thrust upward slamming into her on her way down. We both then yelled out in pain.
“I am so sick of you!” How didn’t I see this?” I wasn’t going to let her win this one. She won in everything, “Obviously!” She just laughed, mocking me, the Bitch! That threw me right into it, I was going full bore! I took my one hand and punched her right in the gut! With my other hand I grabbed her tit and dug my nails in, threw my knee up, and whammed her right in the crotch. Screaming she pulled my hair with both her hands, locked her legs around mine, and tried to spread them, like I did to her. But at this point I wasn’t thinking about my hurt, all I could think about was hurting her as much and she hurt me.
I rolled her over and slapped her! Grabbed both her tits yanking, stretching, pinching, everywhere I could squeeze something. This fucking bitch was going to get a whopping. I grabbed her pussy with one hand, pinching her lips, digging nails in, and with my other hand had her hair and pulled her head to one side. Then I pulled her head up and toward my crotch, which had her sitting up enough to take my legs and put them behind her back. Now I had her. I was going to scissor this bitch until she passed out from no air. So I locked my legs behind her and squeezed with all my might. All she could do was moan because all the air went whoosh right out of her. I rolled to the right so that we both were lying on our sides and she was still squeezed between my legs. This of course helped me gain more leeway to squeeze her even harder. She was trying to get out from between my legs, but all she could do was pull my hair, or squeeze and twist my nipples. But I was no longer feeling pain; all I could think about was getting even.
I gave one more tight ass squeeze, and Holly started to cry. I said, “There is no crying, this is everything you deserve BITCH, you, and that pussy of a man over standing by the wall.” “You both are pathetic and I have no more time for either of you.” I unlocked myself from her, stood up and gathered myself together. Gave Brad a look, gave Holly a look and walked out of her bedroom feeling like I had proved what type of woman I am, and that I was done being walked all over. My life was going to change from this point out.
