Posted by Rodney on November 08, 2001 at 10:34:36:
Not with my Man!
Staring: Pamela Anderson and Julie Strain
She paused at the door to the bar. Out in front, a
dozen motorcyles were parked. Yeah, this was the
place...the interior dim, smokey, jute box blaring.
Pamela stepped inside the entrance and nearly every-
one in the place turned to look at the newcomer.
What they saw paused in the doorway was a tall
blonde, the soft shimmer of her hair framed her face
in soft waves. She was wearing tight, tight black
leather pants and a top that was cut low enough to
reveal about four inches of clevage. Her outfit
showed off every line of her excessive body and left
little to the imagination.
She spotted Tom at the bar sitting with his arm
around Julie. The girl's attire a t-shirt tucked
into tight jeans. The girl was big-titted and pretty
...her dark hair falling to her waist.
Ignoring the couple for the moment, the blonde
strode to the bar and ordered a beer. Julie swiveled
on her stool and stared daggers at Pamela.
Pam sucked down half her beer and then slammed the
the bottle on the bar. Looking directly at the
brunette, she spat..."What's going on her, bitch?"
"What does it look like...Babe?", Julie sneered.
"What it looks like...slut, is some dirty bitch
putting her paws on my old man", Pamela snapped
through clenched teeth..."And don't call me....
...Babe!".
Julie rose to her feet. Her big breasts were heaving
behind the thin cotton shirt. Her beautiful face
dark with anger. " I got him first, bitch. And I'll
kick your ass before I let you take him from me."
"Ha!", Pam sneered. "I got him first, you little
whore".
"Just because you lucked out and got a plumb role
on that TV series, makes you think...your hot shit!"
"Yeah? Well, at least I'm not stuck in B minus..
soft-porn....Movie Hell!...slutmo", Pam retorted.
The two girl's were slowly, cautiously circling one
another like cats.
The bar went quiet. The guys playing pool paused and
watched. Hell, this was a lot more exciting anyway.
People at the bar and in the booths had turned to
look.
"Uh, hold on...now girl's", Tom stammered. " We can
can all work this out", he grinned at Pamela.
"Can't we...Babe?"
"You...just shut up, you two-timer", Pamela snarled.
"And don't call me...Babe!"
"Yeah! Nobody asked you", Julie chimed in. "Just
stay out of our way".
Pamela reached out and grabbed ahold of the Julie's
t-shirt, ripping it from the girl's body...the big
tits lurching out.
That really got a cheer from the crowd.
"You Cunt", Julie named her, kicking her leg high
in the air. Her fott whipped up between the blondes
legs. Pamela gave a choked gasp, as she staggered
backward...doubled over in pain.
Julie pounced on the blonde. She clutched a handful
of long hair and swung Pam around. The brunette
howled...as Pam bunched her right hand into a fist
and drove it into Julie's belly. The air wooshed
from her lungs.
Abruptly, she left for of Pam's hair. Her arms
lashed out and she twisted the front of the blondes
shirt, pulling and tearing the cloth away from the
girl's lush chest. Pamela's tits were just as big
as Julie's and they had nipples on them that were
truly awesome.
At the bar...Duke elbowed Tom, "Man, your Babe
rich!"
The crowd laughing and cheering the girls on.
Julie reached behind her...pulling the big hunting
knife out of the sheath on her belt. She gripped the
large, white bone handle, whipping that big blade
back and forth.
Pamela dodged backwards...as Julie advanced, her
fingers working and tightening around the shaft of
the knife. She came forwards, crouched slightly at
the waist...the knife held expertly in her right
hand.
"I'm gonna cut me some nice blonde pussy", she
smiled.
"Pam! Here you go!", somebody shouted. A knife came
sailing out of the crowd...embedding the blade in
the floor.
Pamela reached down at caught the knife handle the
handle up in her hand...just in time to dodge the
brunette. Julie leaped back as Pam slashed at her.
"Don't like it so much now...Now that I've got a
blade too...you pig-fucking slut!"
Pam lashed out and heard Julie scream when the tip
of her blade sliced through the brunettes erect,
right nipple...now bisected by a bleeding gash.
Julie came right back at the blonde and the girl's
clashed together...big, sweat glistening knockers
slamming against each other.
Pamela saw her chance...namely that big tit....
upthrusting and practically begging her to go for
it.
"AAAIIIIEEEEEEE!!", Julie screamed, as pain exploded
through her ripe left tit...as Pam slammed her knife
upwards and into the underside of the brunettes tit
...the tip of the blade bursting through the soft,
milky flesh...two inches above the girl's nipple.
"YOU...FUCKIN....BITCH!", Julie shrieked, as she
pushed her blade into the blondes left side.
"YYYAAAAHHHH!", Pamela screamed...as she felt the
hard steel slipping between her ribs.
Julie grabbed the blondes arm and pulled down....
forcing the skewering blade out of her tortured tit.
She staggered back, pulling her knife out of the
blonde...while clutching her blood splattering
hooter.
The girls were locked in a life or death struggle
...and the motorcyle crowd was standing around and
laughing and occasionally shouting some witticism.
Money was exchanged as bets were made on the out-
come of the fight.
Pamela pressed her palm to her side, the blood
leaking from between her tightly clenched fingers.
The two girl's began to stalk each other again.
"Double you bets boys...I'm going to take this slut
......OUT!", Pamela hissed.
Julie uttered a spine-tingling screech and hurled
her body through the air with a sudden...cat-like
movement.
The two magnificent bodies clashed again.
Over Pamela's right shoulder, Tom saw the brunettes
eyes go wide with shock...Julie throwing back her
head and screeching wildly.........her hair a dark
thundercould that swirled about her face and
shoulers. Her hips rolling in agony...as Pamela's
blade slid inch by agonizing inch through her hard
stomach muscles...the steel entering her body, three
inches, four perhaps...below her navel.
Jule gave a strangled gasp..convulsions wracking her
body as the blonde sawed upwards...the blade ripping
through the brunettes flat, sensual belly...up...up
...up through her navel...up....up, leaving an eight
inch skin splitting....innard spitting...gash in her
voluptous body.
Julie staggered back..."Y..You...You", she gasped
accusingly, as she frantically tried to close the
hideous cut in her belly with both hands.
She slid to her knees and starring hatred at the
blonde...fell over on her side.
Pamela tossed her knife across the floor. "Well...
....that's.....THAT! BITCH!", she snorted.
Slowly, the blonde turned toward Tom.
She stood there, panting hard, a look of savage
triumph on her face.
She stood there, body heaving...sucking in breath..
the beautiful mounds rising and falling in great
leaps.
She stood there with her teeth exposed in a strange
kind of grin...eyes wide blue pools.
She stood there with the White Bone handle jutting
out from from the crotch of tight leather pants...
like some bizzare sex toy. The six inches of shiny
metal locked inside her. Her pants were wet and
dark with gore.
Pamela looked down at the handle of the blade
projecting from her pants...long blonde hair shadow-
ing most of her face. She reached down to touch the
white haft...stroking it lightly with her fingers,
as if to confirm that it was really there.
"Babe!", Tom stammered.
Pamela looked up, tossing the blonde hair away from
her face. "D..Don't call me....", she coughed, blood
trickling from one corner of her full lips.......
........"BABE!"
The blondes fingers tightened on the handle, as if
she was going to attempt to pull it out. Her eyes
rolling up as though seeking something on the
ceiling.
Pamela's sumptuous body slowly toppling backwards
to crash to the floor. Dead eyes staring. Fingers
locked around the haft of the knife.
Duke elbowed Tom again. "From Babe rich.....to Babe
poor in three minutes!", he cackled.
(THE END) Regards, Rodney