CLIT QUEEN - PART 2
(by ANONYMOUS)
“Pick up the phone, you stupid bitch,” Elisha muttered as her call to her
red-haired friend was unanswered for the fifth time. Elisha originally called
the Alyson yesterday night to see if the party-loving redhead would like to do
something with her. After calling her friend three times and listening to
Alyson’s answering machine’s message just as many times, the cheerleader became
more worried than annoyed.
Alyson had called her on Thursday seeking information on Jennifer Tamerlane, the
clit queen, asking about the exotic brunette’s sexual experiences. Knowing
Jennifer, Being a former victim of the exotic brunette, Elisha told her
red-haired friend that Jennifer was the reigning clit queen, and probably the
best sexfighter in this whole city. Unfortunately, Elisha had only told Alyson
that those were only rumors. She felt that it was enough to scare the senses
back into her beautiful friend, to make sure that the redhead wouldn’t do
something stupid, like challenging the clit queen to a fight. Actually, you knew
that wasn’t enough, you disloyal bitch. Elisha thought to herself. The real
reason why she told the redhead that those were only rumors was because
secretly, she didn’t want Alyson to know that Elisha herself has once been
defeated and completely humiliated by Jennifer. Elisha felt ashamed of herself
as she felt that she has failed at being a good friend.
The brunette hasn’t seen Jennifer or Alyson ever since Friday afternoon, when
she passed by the lingerie store they worked in. Although there were no classes
today, the two popular girls would usually show up anyway to meet their friends
at their favorite hangouts. Maybe it’s just a coincidence, the brunette thought
hopefully, besides it was Saturday morning. Nah… the poor redhead probably got
herself raped last night. Elisha wanted to vomit at that thought. Guilt
overwhelmed her as images of the innocent redhead’s cunt desperately slamming
itself against its invincible opponent as the clit queen mounted her defeated
rival and fuck her brains out. Alyson was one of the sweetest girls Elisha had
ever met. The popular redhead was so innocent and clueless about the
grudge-ending sexfights that girls all over the campus had to settle their
feuds. Realizing that it was probably too late to help her friend, the brunette
finally managed to take her mind off her friend as she prepared herself for her
cheerleading practice.
Elisha was a petite woman, about 5’6 tall and weighted around 105 pounds. The
slim brunette had shoulder-length brown hair that was thick, and usually wild
and untamed. Most people say that Elisha is sexier than she is beautiful. The
brunette had striking brown eyes, a small, sharp nose, and full lush lips.
Elisha was very proud of her killer, bronzed body. All that cheerleading had
toned the cheerleader’s body nicely. In fact, Elisha felt that her body could
probably beat anyone else’s on campus, with the exception of Jennifer, in a
sexfight. While Elisha had lost fights to girls other than Jennifer, only the
exotic clit queen had truly dominated and defeated her. In her other defeats,
the fight was much closer. Usually her opponent managed to hold off her orgasm
for a split second longer or landed a luck stroke or two on Elisha’s clit.
The brunette slid on a form-fitting green sweater and gray sweat pants over her
white, laced bra and panties. Despite such casual clothing, Elisha still looked
incredibly sexy. Smiling confidently, the brunette exited her room to go to the
dorm cafeteria. In the hall, Elisha was surprised to see men unpacking packages
next door. She thought she would’ve noticed if someone had began moving into the
empty room next to hers, but she was so caught up worrying about Alyson that she
didn’t notice.
Just then, Elisha saw a stunning blonde walk out from behind the unpacking man.
Elisha has never seen this girl before, and knew immediately that she must be
the new girl. The blonde’s cat-like green eyes caught Elisha’s glance and stared
back at the brunette for a moment, before looking away, almost as if she was
disgusted by the fact that the brunette was checking her out. Elisha quickly
turned away, feeling herself blush slightly as she realized that she had been
caught staring. An unusual feeling rushed through the brunette’s body. Was she
intimidated by this lovely new comer? No shit, look at her, she’s gorgeous!
Elisha’s mind answered her question.
The lovely blonde’s nose was delicate, and that only complimented her full lips.
The blonde’s form-fitting white blouse and tight jeans showed off her tanned
body and its curves. Elisha couldn’t help but notice how large the blonde’s
round tits were; only Alyson’s pair could compare to it. The blondes white
blouse was unbuttoned and tied into a knot at chest level, exposing the blonde’s
smooth, shapely belly. From her distance, Elisha could tell that the blonde was
just a bit taller than she, around 5’8 to 5’9.
“Hi, my name Elisha,” said the brunette as she moved in to greet the blonde. The
blonde was opening a box, busy unpacking. Elisha was sure that the blonde could
hear her, but perhaps her mind was too occupied.
“Hi, I’m Elisha, the girl next door.” Repeated the brunette, giving it a second
try. When the blonde remained silent for almost a full minute, Elisha started to
get irritated.
Without even looking at her, the blonde finally replied, in a rather bitchy
tone. “Hey?”
“What’s your name?” asked Elisha, giving it one last shot. Sometimes it sucks to
try to be nice.
“Listen, I don’t really have time for this. The name’s Katherine. Please don’t
bother me again.” The blonde replied in a soft bitchy tone, clearly annoyed.
Pissed off, the brunette decided to give up on this impossible blonde and
continue on her way to the dorm’s cafeteria for her lunch. Her anger over that
brief encounter with the girl next door was quickly forgotten, as once again,
Elisha began thinking about her redhead friend. The brunette felt slightly
depressed as guilt began to overwhelm her.
To be continued