ADVENTURES OF A
SMALL TOWN GIRL
By ANONYMOUS
Anna and Janet Pussyfight
Janet, a redhead, sexy and ever-aggressive, glanced up from
her register to glimpse an approaching figure in the mall.
She always has her senses alerted to the women who walked by
her Sunglass counter in the center of one of the broad
aisles of the mall. Janet has a special interest in any
other sexy girl. Jealousy, and intense sexual desires compel
her to be aware of any potential rivals; or sexual partners.
At five feet nine inches tall, and 138 pounds, Janet is a
considerable challenge, for any other sexy girl. Her breasts
enhance her formidable sexual demeanor. Her beautiful face
attracts the attention of other bold, sexy beauties; and her
piercing hazel eyes warn them of the intense experience they
will have if they seek any kind of sexual encounter with
her.
At forty-six, Janet is an experienced pussyfighter. Most of
her struggles have been in the general area of the small
sized town she lived in; but she had traveled to Chicago a
few times for successful encounters with gorgeous enemies.
Unbeaten and proud, Janet does not hesitate to catch the eye
of any girl her size and temperament. She seeks those
special fights when two eager, willing women lie back in
bed, open their long legs wide, mash their plump genitals
together and rub them constantly, through orgasms and pain,
until one beauty must close her legs in humiliating defeat.
Early on, Janet found that she has the special talents for
such fights. Her labia are broad, deep, and thick-skinned.
Her wrinkled inner lips protrude, thick and tough, from her
splayed, rounded outer labia, protecting her delicate
insides in the tight, brutal rubbing that is a pussyfight.
And Janet loves the pain of those encounters. It is a
special pain; sexual and intense, in the most personal and
desperate competition two women can give to each other;
feeling their cunts together in the ultimate comparison.
Each time she has risen victorious from a beaten, sobbing
rival, Janet has gained pride, and confidence; and reveled
in the delights of grinding her tough genitals against those
of a sexy, daring, and formerly-confident foe. She is
addicted to those lush fights where opposing sexual flesh
meets in the most sexual confrontation two women can have.
Each fight makes her want another; and yet another.
Today was the same as any other day; or so thought Janet.
She watched as the women went by and tried to catch the eyes
of those she could imagine taking to bed, for sex or violent
struggle. Then a customer with a broken watch band came by
and Janet tried for some minutes before she fixed it. The
customer paid, left, and then Janet turned to face a tall,
impressive redhead with breasts like hers and a knowing
smile on her lovely face.
Redhead, 45 year old German beauty Anna, who was dressed in
only a short skirt and abbreviated top, had a purpose in the
mall. She had been told about a confident, unbeaten
pussyfighter named Janet, who was a match for her in every
way. That was why she was wearing the short skirt that
showed off her long, fit, shapely legs; and an abbreviated
blouse that tied above her firm belly. She had a single
purpose in the mall; find Janet and challenge her. Anna had
only heard about Janet the day before and her time in town
was now short. She hoped she could initiate an encounter and
then add Janet to her long list of pussyfight victims; after
a long, brutal rubbing fight, of course. Anna loves nothing
better than to connect in bed, pussy to pussy with a
dangerous rival and work her way to victory by constantly
mashing and rubbing her thick, rough cunt with another
beauty’s sexual treasure. Unabashedly confident and vain,
Anna hoped desperately to get Janet into bed tonight. Anna
knew just where to go. She wiggled confidently down the mall
until she spotted the Sunglass Hut and Janet. She stopped
for a moment, smoothed her skirt, adjusted her blouse, shook
out her honey-red hair and stalked down the aisle toward her
prey.
But the tall redhead beauty was engrossed in trying to fix a
watch band for a customer and didn’t see Anna approach. Anna
walked slowly by, keeping her eyes fixed on Janet, but the
redhead never looked up. Anna turned after she passed by, a
look of utter disbelief on her face that Janet had not
reacted to her. Anna went into a fashion store near Janet’s
booth and browsed for a minute. She was confused at first,
but then she realized that Janet had been preoccupied and
had not even seen her. “After all,” she thought, “who could
resist me?” She determined to give the situation another
opportunity for success. She peeked out of the store, saw
that Janet was no longer involved with customers and then
wiggled boldly out into the mall again. This time Janet
spotted her instantly and their knowing eyes locked onto
each other. Anna strutted up to Janet, with a confident
smirk playing on her face. Both sexy women knew what was
happening. And they both desired it. Anna came right up to
the counter and leaned forward, arching to show off her
breasts and cleavage that her low-cut blouse exposed. Janet
leaned into her and the two beauties were almost nose to
nose.
“I’m Anna.” The German beauty oozed in her soft, low voice.
“I’m Janet.” remarked her sudden companion, in her bland,
throaty voice.
“So, Janet, show me something”. Anna said with a sly smile.
“What do you want to see?” Janet asked. She wasn’t smiling
back but her intense eyes left the answer open for
discussion.
“I want to see everything”. Anna assured her. “I want the
experience.” Anna raised her hand, opened her first two
fingers in a “V”. Janet smiled and gently thrust her own two
fingers between Anna’s. Now they knew they wanted to rub
cunts in a total fight between them. Both girls actually
relaxed just a little and some of the stiffness went out of
their lithe frames.
“The experience I offer can be pretty intense; and rough.”
Janet warned.
“I believe that my own experience that I offer is a little
better.” Anna said.
“I don’t think so, Anna.” Janet said, wagging her head and
finally smiling a little.
“Then prove it to me”. Anna challenged. “That’s why I came
to see you. Someone told me about you. I am only here for a
short visit and I wanted the best experience this place had
to offer. That is supposed to be you.”
“It is me, Anna.” Janet assured her. “So let’s do it.”
“It will have to be tonight, Janet.” Anna said. “Tonight is
all I have left.”
“I can do that.” Janet said. She wasn’t about to let this
incredible beauty slip by. “Do you have a place?”
“I have a wonderful place for us.” Anna nodded. “Give me
some paper.”
Anna wrote down the address on the paper and also drew some
directions.
“I know where that is.” Janet said. “I rubbed a girl around
there about a year ago.”
“Now, Janet.” Anna said. “I think perhaps you, being so
local here, may have never met a real woman like me; someone
who is truly tough. Do you understand that I might be a big
step up for you to rub?”
I’ve done more than you think, Anna.” Janet said
confidently. “Girls who rub are always tough. So I think
I’ve met some pretty tough ones. You just take care of
yourself tonight and let me worry about me.”
“I will take care of things tonight, Janet.” Anna smirked.
“I think I will teach you something tonight too. Is 8
o’clock a good time?”
“That’s perfect.” Janet agreed. I’ll be there about eight;
ready to learn.” Her voice dripped with sarcasm.
Anna just smirked, turned and wiggled off, provocatively.
She kept looking back coyly at Janet, who watched her until
she turned the corner at the end of the mall. Janet felt
hot, intense sexual arousal. She had not realized just how
much Anna had impacted her until she found herself breathing
deeply and felt some wetness in her panties. Her nipples
were taut and her breasts swollen. She was eager for the
night to come; but apprehensive at the beauty, the
sexuality, even the physicality of her German rival. That
conflict was what made the anticipation of her genital
battles so thrilling. Janet loves to fight sexually. Even
when someone is as intimidating as Anna, she cannot resist.
The fear just makes her want it more; and to prove that she
is the better woman. She was truly intimidated by Anna, the
German beauty had breasts as big as her own. She was as tall
and sturdy and long legged. And oh those legs! She
intimidated and compelled Janet. The two redheads were the
perfect match; and both of them were insanely jealous of
each other.
They would soon manifest all of their jealousy and spite
together in bed; rubbing their plump, tough pussies until
one of them had to close her legs in humiliating defeat.
As Anna wiggled away from Janet, she too became aware of
just how aroused she was. And she was also intimidated
somewhat by the redhead who was seemingly her sexual and
physical equal. But Anna had been around more than Janet.
She had been in more brutal pussyfights and she had won them
all. So she had that confidence that put the fear and
uncertainty to the back of her mind; at least for now. Anna
was relishing the coming naked encounter with her newfound
rival.
For Janet, the rest of the day seemed to drag on
interminably. But once she was home, the clock seemed to
rush ahead. She barely had time to eat, shower and prepare
herself before it was time to leave. But she took the time,
as she knew Anna would, to rub some skin cream thoroughly
into her fleshy labia. They would need it tonight. She
pulled on some green shorts and a cream colored pullover
blouse that left her sleek belly bare. She slipped on some
sandals, grabbed her bag and wiggled out to meet her fate.
Janet drove to the neighborhood where Anna was staying, and
found the house without trouble. Anna was staying in a
cottage behind the main house. Janet quietly parked her car
on the street and walked back behind the main house where
Anna awaited her. There was a light on the porch and in the
living room. The front door was open; only the glass cover
door was shut. Anna was expecting her. Janet took a deep
breath and made that final decision to go in and meet Anna
in a wild sexual battle that would leave one of them elated
beyond words; and the other humiliated and stunned. There
was no fear or apprehension that could prevent the redheaded
beauty from this fight. She wanted it too much. She craved
it; needed it; and now she could only hope that she would
eventually prevail. Her nipples were taut with arousal. Her
pussy was tight and the heat of sexual arousal flooded her
body. She stalked up to the door.
Anna appeared and opened the door for her. She wore only a
short robe. She immediately embraced Janet and they kissed;
deeply and intensely. They were both a little stiff; but
they were eager for the coming sexual struggle. Anna closed
the door, took Janet by the hand and pulled her into the
bedroom.
“So here we are.” She grinned. “I always wonder when I make
a date, if she will be brave enough to show up.”
“I wouldn’t miss this for anything.” Janet assured her.
She began to undress, kicking off her shoes and pulling her
shirt over her head. As she pulled her shorts down, Anna
threw off her robe and the two beauties stood naked before
each other. Their bodies were so much alike overall but
different enough for them to make little comparisons in
their minds.
The biggest difference in them was that Janet’s breasts were
broader, and Anna’s jutted out a little more. Otherwise
their legs and bodies were so similar as to cause their
jealousies to erupt uncontrollably; to compel them to rub
their fleshy cunts to prove who was better. They both had
long, shapely legs; firm flat bellies and lithe shapely
arms. Their intense hazel eyes locked on each other and they
stepped together again and kissed, writhing sensually
together and pressing intimately.
“Do you need to sit around and talk first?” Anna asked,
inhaling deeply from their long kiss
“No.” Janet said bluntly. “I don’t like to talk. I just want
to fuck and rub.”
“Oooh, fucking.” Anna smiled. Their thick tongues slid
together and rubbed. “We can do all the fucking you want,
Janet.”
“Good.” Janet panted. “I want.”
The two naked goddesses melted together, kissing and
caressing and eventually climbed into the big bed together
and locked up again, wallowing together in sexual delight.
They seemed to briefly struggle for control, but realized
that would take them too far afield from the pure sex they
desired. So Anna turned and nuzzled at Janet’s legs, as if
she were demanding entry. Janet opened her long legs, as did
Anna, and the two redheads plunged their lovely faces into
each others’ crotches and began licking and sucking their
pussies. They lay side by side, pleasuring each other,
pressing their bodies together as their tongues drove them
to orgasm after orgasm, with barely a pause between each
one. It was over an hour before they stopped and lay limp,
gasping for air between each others’ legs; two, naked,
sweating voluptuaries; total strangers who’s mutual lusts
and jealousies had propelled them together.
When they stirred their most urgent passions were sated, and
their intense eyes locked in another emotion. Now it was
time to fight. After a brief visit to the bathroom they
returned to the bed and climbed in again. This time Anna
took a position at the head of the bed and raised her long,
right leg in challenge to Janet, who stared at her thick,
fleshy cunt. Anna had full, round outer labia and thick,
wrinkled inner ones that thrust out and spread the outer
folds. The skin of them was dark and looked tough. But Janet
was no longer worried or intimidated. She was now in the
throes of a brutal passion that urged her to compare cunts
with her dangerous rival. Janet drank in all of Anna at
once. She noticed every curve and feature; even down to
Anna’s delicately formed feet, as nice as her own. Her skin
was smooth and flawless and every curve matched Janet’s own
exquisite form. Janet was almost mad with jealousy and
desire.
Janet slid onto the bed, leaned back opposite Anna and
opened her long legs. Anna immediately fixed her eyes on
Janet’s sexual weapon. Her outer lips were fat and full,
like her own. And her inner ones were possibly even deeper;
but no thicker. Anna resented Janet’s cunt but did not fear
it. She had too much experience and confidence to be abashed
by an equal. But she didn’t miss one curve, one lovely
feature of her redhead rival; seemingly an equal in every
sexual way.
“All the way, Anna?” Janet purred.
“All the way, Janet. Always!” Anna gushed.
For a moment the soles of their lovely, pedicured feet
pressed and held them apart. Each beauty felt the pressure
of the others toes and soles. It was electrifying and held
their attention for a moment before they slid off each other
and granted mutual ingress to their cunts.
The two leggy beauties slowly slid into each other until
their hot, wet cunts mashed and split each other open. The
girls gasped and groaned. They were still in a state of high
arousal and still wanted sex. Their intense hazel eyes met
and both girls knew that this was the first fateful moment
of this night. They had finally joined their treasured cunts
in battle. They felt their warm, fleshy outer labia mash and
spread, and their firm, aroused inner labia meet and press
tightly. They began to stroke them together with careful
undulations of their hips. The inner folds split each other
and began to curl softly and wetly together. Everything in
there was hot, slick and wet and it felt wonderful to be
rubbing it all together so intimately, knowing that they
were in the first moments of what would finally be a long
and painful fight.
Anna and Janet were mature in their techniques. They rubbed
slowly and sensually, thrilling at the fleshy mingling of
their furrowed, fleshy cunts. At first they stared at each
other, seeking any signs of apprehension or weakness. But
each beauty saw only desire and determination in her rival’s
gleaming eyes. So they patiently rubbed their wet cunts
together in long, deft strokes. They had three more orgasms
together from the intense rubbing. After each one they
seemed to increase the roughness and eagerness of their
grinding; heightening the next orgasm and building the
jealousy and determination of their comparison. Their naked
bodies writhed eagerly now. They were completely enveloped
in their fight, unabashedly grinding their swollen,
reddening cunts together.
They watched each other as they fought. They watched their
breasts roll and heard them flop on their chests as the two
beauties thrust hard into each other. They watched the
smooth squirming of their hips and their crotches, so
tightly mashed. They looked into each others’ hazel eyes,
just to heighten the intensity of their comparison. They
watched their naked bodies eagerly propelling their tough
cunts through each other in mutual comparison. They reveled
in the soft affrication of their genitals smearing together,
splitting and mashing. They could both feel the complexities
of their multi-folded labia slithering through each other.
They sometimes held themselves open with one hand to let the
insides of their labia meet in wet slick friction. They held
onto each other’s legs, to pull together. They held hands to
keep tight contact of their grinding pussies. They felt
their soft butts mash and their silky legs pressing; so much
skin touching aroused them even more. They held their long
legs open wide to each other and delighted in watching their
cunts rubbing into each other. They occasionally slapped
each others’ butts as they rubbed. That stinging pain felt
so good. Janet wondered for a moment what it would be like
to just spank each other until one of them surrendered. She
realized that she would like to try that some day. But for
now they focused on their inosculated cunts, smearing in
circles against each other.
For the first hour Janet and Anna enjoyed the sex and the
intimate comparison of their wet cunts slapping together.
They orgasmed repeatedly, and eagerly. They got into various
positions to rub; on their sides, on their backs, on their
bellies. One of them would get on her belly and the other on
her back and they would hump each other violently, or twirl
their supple hips in circles to smear their contending cunts
through each other. They held their hips off the bed and
viciously jammed their cunts together; slapping them and
giving each other a heavy rip as they did. They often held
their labia open to rub them more intimately. There was
something special about that for them; feeling their
delicate interiors smear and compare. But the fight
gradually shifted from eager sex to a real attempt to hurt
each other until they both achieved their goals.
Their tightly mashed genitals finally began to chafe from
the constant rubbing, and wreaked real damage on each other.
This was evidenced by the involuntary grunts and moans of
each writhing beauty. Their eyes still met, seeking any
weakness. But they still saw only grim determination. Their
hips flailed and surged together, grinding their sore cunts
into each other with relentless friction. The heat between
them became palpable. The swollen, fleshy cunts burned and
stung as they scraped together, ever more dry and hot. The
plump folds rasped each other, swelling more and tearing at
each other as they scoured in hot, painful excoriation of
flesh on flesh. The two girls used their full weight to
press their pussies tight and grind them skin on skin. They
seemed relentless, merciless to each other and themselves;
thinking only of defeating each other with whatever
brutality was required.
The groans became low guttural squeals and both women arched
and shuddered in agony. But they continued to press
themselves together, cunt to cunt, and rub those throbbing
organs together relentlessly. This was indeed a fight to the
finish. The pain had seemed to arise so suddenly and become
intense so quickly. Now they knew they were in the throes of
a brutal battle of cunt against cunt; woman against woman;
to the finish.
Time seemed irrelevant to them. Only the pain mattered. And
it quickly grew to agonized proportions. Janet trembled and
flailed her head in pain. She felt all of her sublimated
fears surface now. Anna felt invincible, rubbing so
incessantly against her. The German girl’s pressure was
constant and unyielding. Her moans were angry and
determined. Janet felt real fear surface in her, and she
could not drive it away. Still she ground her hips against
Anna’s, driving her burning cunt into her rival’s fleshy
folds. But Janet had never been this far into pain before.
She knew she was losing and couldn’t take much more. Only
her pride and sexual ego kept her legs open now. They wanted
to close; clamp shut on Anna’s smooth legs, and stop the
punishment she was taking. But Janet was not broken yet. She
kept her legs open wide and rubbed against Anna with her
last determination. But she knew she was losing this fight!
Anna was in a new realm of pain. She felt Janet’s tough cunt
brutalizing her own searing genitals and realized that she
had never been this far into a fight before. She held her
long legs open with all her determination, but they jerked
and trembled. She met Janet’s brutal thrusts, cunt on cunt.
But Anna knew she was losing, and fear gripped her every
breath. How could this happen?
For long, agonized minutes the two slinky redheads, sexually
voluptuous, ego-driven, ground their precious, damaged cunts
into each other. Each was afraid to stop rubbing lest she be
unable to resume. So they gripped each others’ wide-spread
legs and ground their hips in desperate circles, punishing
each others’ swollen pubes to new limits. But all
confrontations must be ultimately resolved. The two,
redheaded sex fighters squealed into their pillows, their
lovely heads flailed; their lovely faces contorted in sheer
agony and spite; tears streamed down their cheeks. Their
supple bodies arched in agony as they ground their cunts
into each other. Fear and anger mingled in their minds as
the pain burned its way into their final abilities to resist
it. The intensity of their rubbing increased as if they were
working themselves up to another orgasm. But it was an
anti-orgasm; a negative eruption that would culminate the
long, brutal, naked confrontation between two proud
beauties.
Anna arched once, twice, and stiffened. She stopped rubbing.
Janet sensed the weakness and instinctively, mindlessly
ground her abraded cunt into Anna’s. Then Anna did the
unthinkable. She clamped her lovely long legs tightly onto
Janet’s and shrieked out her surrender. She frantically
dragged herself away from her redheaded tormentor, curled up
and broke down, sobbing uncontrollably.
At first Janet could not believe she had won! She was
holding on with her last ounce of determination against
Anna. She was moments from surrender herself. And now she
lay victorious opposite her broken, humiliated rival. A
thrill, a virtual orgasm, erupted from within her. She fell
back laughing in relief and joy. Then she threw herself on
Anna, just to enjoy the contact of their naked bodies; just
to revel in feeling Anna and knowing she was better.
“You were right, Anna.” She giggled. “You did teach me
something tonight; just how good I really am!” She kissed
Anna’s cheek and then collapsed on her. They lay together
for over a minute before Anna tried to stir. Janet rolled
off her victim and they lay side by side on the bed, gasping
and clutching their seared cunts. Their eyes met once more
but Anna could not hold the gaze. She broke and ran sobbing
to the bathroom. Janet rubbed copious cream on her crimson,
swollen cunt and dressed. She really wanted to pee but Anna
wouldn’t come out of the bathroom to face her.
“I’m leaving, Anna.” She called through the door. “I’ll
leave my cell number in case you find someone else who might
want to rub me.
Through the door, she heard Anna mutter, “Just go away.” So
Janet did. She got in her car and drove home, where she
added more cream to her throbbing cunt and lay back in the
utter ecstasy of sexual victory. Her ego and confidence had
been boosted 100% this night. She suddenly felt invincible
and already contemplated finding her next rival. Whoever it
would be, Janet was confident that she would prevail.
THE END