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Your eyes are drawn immediately to the young black-haired girl with the top knotted ponytail.  She is gazing seductively at you already so you walk over and ask her if you can buy her a drink.

 

“Not a chance.  I’ll buy YOU a drink!” she says. 

 

Several drinks later you’re deep in conversation and she has her hand on your knee, rubbing it up and down your leg slowly.  You are getting VERY excited. 

 

“No way a hot dish like you doesn’t have a wife or a girlfriend.  I’ll kick her ass and you’ll be MINE.”  She is purring into your ear.  You have your arm around her waist, and she is pressing up against you. “I LOVE to fight.  Can we get this thing going or what?”

 

So, you get ready to pay the tab, but Harmony just tosses a few bills on the counter and tells the bartender you’re all set.  You walk out of the bar with an arm around each other’s hips and slowly mosey on to your place.  Harmony shoves you down on the bed and starts doing a little striptease for you.  Within a few seconds she is climbing into bed with you in her light green terrycloth panties and bra.  DAMN she is sexy.  She climbs on top of you and starts to kiss you.  You can’t help but reach for her bra, but you’re having trouble with the snaps. 

 

“Hold on.”  She says and rears up, still straddling you, she reaches back to unclasp her bra and that’s when Brandi strolls through the door.

 

“WHO THE FUCK IS THIS WHORE?!?”  Brandi screams as she marches into the room.

 

Harmony turns and slowly dismounts you, turning to face the new arrival.  She adjusts her panties slightly as she steps forward towards your approaching wife. 

 

“BITCH THAT IS MY HUSBAND!”  Brandi shrieks.

 

“Oh my God, THIS is your wife?” Harmony says with a smirk. “OHHhhhh I’m gonna fuck you UP!”  With this the two sexy women begin to circle each other slowly, sizing each other up and down as they make several rotations around each other, one carefully placed foot at a time, their breasts rising up and down heavily as they prepare for battle.  You feel a mixture of fear and excitement that seems to hang heavily in the quiet room.  The two women glare at each other.  Any minute…. any minute…

 

CHEER FOR BRANDI

 

CHEER FOR HARMONY

OBSERVE BEDROOM FIGHT PROTOCOL AND JUST WATCH QUIETLY

PERSONAL UPDATE

 For fans of my various and sundry Green Tower City blogs: Just wanted to let you guys know I haven't fallen off the face of the Earth though I am in fact 3000 miles away from home until Tuesday. (Pasadena California) I have no access to my art supplies (or my cats, who I really hope my neighbor is taking care of as promised) and I am not alone on this adventure which makes it difficult to get any Green Tower Work done. Hoping to get some stuff done Sunday which is a day my travel companion is off on her own into downtown LA for a day and I think I will probably relax in the hotel room and work on some projects.

What am I doing in Pasadena California for a week, you might wonder?

We came for an all day music festival on Saturday featuring the likes of Blondie. Devo. The Damned. Violent Femmes. 45 Grave. The Meteors. Bauhaus. (And a ton more, including some guy who used to sing for The Smiths, though unfortunately the real talent of that band will not be with him. We might even leave before he comes on because he's kind of a douche, but who knows?)

Anyway, it's gonna be great.

I'll make up for my lack of progress in the coming weeks. Blee Dat.

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You really want to give your wife some encouragement, but you know the protocols.  Better to follow them.   You will be expected to reward whichever one of these women emerges victorious from the battle, so better to just sit back and watch.

 

The fist fight wanes and ebbs all over the room.  Short bursts of frantic punching followed by long drunken belly to belly lock ups.  This fight seems like it’s never going to end.

 

THUD! 

Brandi gives Nicole a Knee to the crotch and you silently cheer her on in your head, but Nicole instantly returns the nasty blow and they are back to a lock up position.

 

“OOOOOhhhhhOOOhhh”  They both let out a guttural moan of anguish and determination.  They stagger from one end of the room to the other, then drop to their knees with a loud thud, that you are sure woke up the downstairs neighbors.  Oh well.

 

“OOOooohhhh you BITCH!”  Nicole exclaims, trying desperately to force your wife onto her back.

 

“UNGH!.....fuck…..you….” she gasps in response.  They hook their fingers into the waistbands of each other’s panties and pull, eliciting another loud moan of pain from each other.

 

“OOOOOOooooOOooo”

It looks like they are about to pass out in each other's arms.  You wonder fi you will end up sleeping alone tonight.  Then, a blood curdling scream cuts your thoughts short. 

"AAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEE!"  

It was Nicole!  Brandi got her with a CROTCH RAKE!  

"YEAH!  THAT'S IT!  FUCK HER UP BABY!"  You call out, unable to hold in your excitement any longer. 

At the sound of your encouraging voice Brandi forces Nicole down!  She’s got her!  She’s GOT HER!

Sensing the tide of the battle has shifted in your  wife's favor, you feel you can REALLY cut loose.

 “YEAH BABY!  YOU GOT HER!  FINISH IT!”

 

THUD!!

 

Brandi nails Nicole in the face with a SAVAGE punch, knocking her out instantly.  The black haired girl goes limp and spread eagled on your hard wood floor with your lovely red haired wife straddling her at the crotch.  Nicole’s legs give a little twitch as Brandi slides her perfect round ass over Nicole’s belly, straddling her right over the breasts.  She cocks her right fist right over Nicole’s face.

 

“FINISH HER BABE!  FUCK HER UP!”

 

And Brandi does.

 

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

Eventually Nicole’s legs start jerking and twitching with the violent blows.  Brandi rests back n her butt, her breast rising and falling heavily as she sucks in huge gasps of air.

 

“I WON!”  She exclaims.  “I WON THE FIGHT!”

 

With that she stands over her vanquished foe and strikes a victory pose for her husband.

 

This night is going to be GREAT, you think to yourself as you walk up to kiss your wife, still flexing her muscles for you.   

 

THE END

 

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Root For Nicole 2

 

As you watch the two gorgeous females slowly circling, like a couple of jungle cats about to lunge into each other over a scrap of meat, you find yourself really admiring this Nicole woman.  DAMN she is a hell of a brawler, and you have to admit she is sexy.

 

You start to open your mouth, meaning to encourage your wife, but what comes out is

 

“COME ON NICOLE!  GET HER!”

 Brandi looks up at you with hurt eyes, shocked that you would cheer for her hated enemy.  

THUD!  Nicole tackles her to the floor and they begin a wild grappling bout all over the room, each trying desperately to get on top of the other woman.  It doesn't take long before Nicole has control of the fight.  

“OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!”  The sound of terror in Brandi’s voice is unmistakable.   Nicole has managed to get behind her and has her in a sleeper hold.  She rises t her feet, pulling the wriggling Brandi up with her.  She  is struggling desperately to get free of the hold,  but it seems that it is no use. 

 Her arms flop to her sides.  Nicole continues squeezing for a minute, making sure the red head is finished, then mercilessly lets her flop face first to the hard wood floor.

 

THUD!!!

 

Brandi’s body lurches a bit with the impact, twitches some, then goes completely limp.  She is finished.  Nicole places a foot on the back of her head and strikes a victory pose, just for you!

 

THE END

 

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Nicole Is Not Superior

 

You stammer for words, but with all this excitement, you are a trembling mess.

 

“Uuuuummm, I think you might have just got lucky.  My wife is the most superior woman in the city.”

 

“HA!”  Nicole snorts and quickly drills Brandi in the face numerous times.

 

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

 

With each blow your poor wife’s body jerks and twitches a little less, until finally she is laying completely spread eagled and seemingly lifeless while Nicole messes her face up a bit more. Finally, MERCIFULLY she stops, stands up, and with a couple of curt words strolls right out the door, leaving Brandi completely decimated on the floor.

 

Looks like you’ll be spending the night alone.  This sure didn’t go like it was supposed to!

 

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Nicole Is Superior

 

There is absolutely no doubt who the better woman here is. 

 

“You are the superior woman.”  You tell her. 

 

THUD!

 

She finishes your wife off with one final blow to the face, then stands slowly over her completely limp and spread-eagled body.  Your poor wife.  Nicole DESTROYED her!  She circles her victim slowly, adjusting the waistband of her panties a bit, then strikes a victory pose, just for you!

 

“Come here and kiss me, baby,”  She says.  “We have a long night of celebrating to do.” 

 

You get up to do as your told.  You are nothing but a trophy, after all.

 

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Root for Brandi 2

 

“COME ON BRANDI!  YOU CAN TAKE HER!”  You shout and the two women rear up and begin to approach each other on their knees, cautiously, their breasts heaving up and down as they prepare for the final stage of the fight.

“UUUnnnnngh!”  They let out a mutual moan of determination tinged with fear as they lock up in another desperate bearhug, this time on their knees.   They grunt and groan as they try to force each other to the floor.   

 

“GET HER BABY GET HER!” You call out to your struggling wife.

 

At the sound of your voice the fight intensifies, and it looks like they are about to lift each other to their feet, still locked up belly to belly, but then they topple to the floor and begin to wrestle on the ground. 

 

Their sexy bodies tangle up as they tumble around on the hard wood floor.  Every once in a while one of them manages to get a punch in to the gut or face, but their strength is clearly waning, and the same amount of power is not in these blows.  They are both fading.  You hope they don’t knock each other out!  It wouldn’t be fun to sleep alone tonight after seeing this!

 

“COME ON BRANDI!  GET ON TOP OF HER! GET ON TOP OF HER!”

 

It’s almost as if you are cheering on both girls, because again their struggle intensifies at the sound of your voice, then…suddenly.

THUD!!! They hit the ground again, but now Brandi is on top!  She has her!  She has her! 

 

“YEAH BABY! MOUNT HER! MOUNT HER!”  You yell, getting very excited for your wife’s impending victory. The groans and moans of the two brawling women reaches a feverish pitch and suddenly Brandi has a secure mount on her enemy!  She has her! 

 

“FINISH HER!”  You call out.

 

THUD!!!

 

But suddenly your wife’s head is thrown backward from a SAVAGE uppercut.  She flops onto her back, stunned.  The raven-haired bedroom fighter SWIFTLY mounts your wife.  She has turned the tables. 

PLAP!  The first blow knocks your wife out cold.  Nicole goes to work with both fists.

 

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

 

Brandi’s legs twitch and jerk as she is pounded mercilessly by the sexy dark haired lady you brought home from the bar.

 

Nicole holds Brandi’s head off the floor by her bangs with one hand and cocks her fist.  She turns her head back toward you and gives you a smarmy smirk as she holds her fist up, ready to deal the finishing blow.  

 

“Do you see who the superior woman is now baby?”  She purrs at you.

 

TELL NICOLE SHE IS THE SUPERIOR WOMAN

 

TELL NICOLE BRANDI IS THE SUPERIOR WOMAN

KEEP QUIET 1

 

You feel a little conflicted. You love your wife, but after all she wanted this, and Nicole is SEXY as FUCK.  You were about to start cheering for one of them, but you know that there is a sort of unspoken protocol about bedroom fights, and when two women are battling over a man, that man is supposed to sit and remain neutral, ready to please whichever of the two combatants emerges victorious.

 

You decide to “stick to the script”, as the old saying goes.  You keep your mouth shut and just watch the violence unfold before you.

 

At this point the fight seems to have reached a stalemate.  It is clear that both females are exhausted hurt and at least a little scared.  They were each of them expecting an easy victory, and that is not happening.  They continue to stagger around the room, locked together in a deadly belly to belly embrace, gasping for breath. 

 

They moan.  They groan.  Occasionally there is a little thud when one of them gets a weak punch in to the gut. Occasionally they give each other a yank to the hair and or a tug to the waistband of the panties.  This is a BRAWL.

Suddenly, they separate and explode into another FURIOUS exchange of punches. 

 

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

 

The fight is back on!

 

ROOT FOR NICOLE 

 

ROOT FOR BRANDI 

 

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Root For Nicole 1

 

Maybe your wife isn’t as tough as she always said she was, and honestly this Nicole chis is SMOKING hot!  Your heart pounds as you watch the two gorgeous women continue to struggle desperately, each of them trying to get the upper hand.   There is an almost palpable sense of tension in the air, a mixture of fear and excitement.  You examine the fighter's faces.  Your wife is in trouble.  You can see it.  She  bit off ore than she can chew and she knows it.  Nicole on the other hand, still has an air of confidence about her.  Suddenly, you just can’t keep quiet anymore.

“YEAH NICOLE!  GET HER!”

It just slips out.  You see the black-haired girl smirk just a little, then she gives your wife a NASTY knee to the crotch. 

THUD!

Brandi doubles over in pain and it looks like she is about to drop to her knees, but Nicole doesn’t give her the chance.

THUD!

Brandi flops to the floor,  OUT COLD!  Nicole swiftly pounces on her, straddling her at the crotch.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

The beating is merciless, finally you beg Nicole off.

“Come on, baby, she’s HAD it!” 

Nicole pulls Brandi’s head off the floor by a clump of her bangs, cocks her fists, and puts her out with one last SAVAGE punch.

THUD!!!

The fight is over! 

Nicole strikes a victory pose, just for YOU.  Looks like you got yourself a new woman!

THE END

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