The War of the Roses
by Blizzard
Tari stood in her bedroom facing the
full length mirror as she let her silk robe drop to the floor. She looked at
the reflection of her athletic 34-23-34 body. Running her hands over her small,
firm breasts, her nipples responded, becoming erect. “I’m going to blow Jim’s
mind, tonight.” she said aloud. The 5’3” 118 lb. redhead grinned mischievously
as she slipped on her black lace thong. “That’s not the only thing of Jim’s I’m
going to blow tonight!” The 22 year old quivered with anticipation as she put
on her matching black lace bra, garter belt, and slipped her sheer black thigh high hose on. As she attached
her garters, suddenly her door flew open. “Did you steal my mascara?!” asked
Tori angrily. Tari didn’t even acknowledge her roommate’s question. Voluptuous
blonde Tori yelled “Hey, I’m talking to you!” The redhead casually glanced over
at the 5’8” 140 lb. woman, clad in a white minidress with sheer white stockings.
“I didn’t touch your mascara, Tori.” she said annoyed. The 27 year old blonde
pointed her finger threateningly at the smaller girl. “I told you to stay out
of my stuff!” Tari glared at her and said “I didn’t take it!” Tori stormed back
out of the room, saying “Grow some tits, shrimp.” Tari stared at the blonde as
she left. “Fat ass.” she whispered.
The two women had never really gotten along. Tari had answered the
ad for a roommate, and Tori needed someone to move in immediately to share
expenses. The blonde was a bitch in Tari’s eyes, and no matter how hard she
tried to establish an amicable relationship, it was obviously not to be. No
wonder Tari was the fourth roommate in the last year. Tori was a mean,
miserable bitch. How her boyfriend Ray put up with her was a mystery. Both
girls had dinner dates with their boyfriend’s this evening, and it looked to
Tari that Ray was in for a lousy night unless Tori’s mood softened. The redhead
slipped her black spaghetti-strap minidress over her head and touched up her
shoulder-length auburn hair. She could hear Tori cursing loudly from her room
down the hall. Her mind drifted back to Jim and the anticipated events of the
evening.
The doorbell rang and Tari headed for
the door to answer it. As she approached the door, Tori rushed past her. “Back
off, shrimp, it’s probably Ray!” she growled. The angered redhead stood with
her hands on her hips as her roommate opened the door. “Flower delivery!” said
a masculine voice. Tori stepped back and said excitedly “Come in, those must be
for me!” Dennis Jenkins entered the apartment, holding a box of a dozen red
roses. “Well, I’m not sure who they are for. It’s either Tori or Tari, I can’t
read my bosses handwriting. Doesn’t say who they’re from.” he said sheepishly. The
blonde grabbed the delivery order. “It’s Tori. They’re mine.” she said. Tari
stood beside her and said “Looks like Tari to me.” Dennis laughed nervously. “Great,
one of you is Tori and the other Tari.” The blonde turned to face her smaller
rival. ‘Look, bitch, I am sick of your shit. Those roses are mine!” Tari sighed
heavily. “You’re the one whose being a b-” Tori erupted as she cut off the redhead in mid-sentence,
delivering a heavy slap to the girl’s face. Tari cried out as she was knocked
against the wall. “My roses!” screamed the blonde. Simultaneously, both girls
grabbed at each other’s hair and they shrieked and yanked each other back and
forth.
Dennis watched excitedly, and quietly
closed the door as he felt his shorts stiffen. Tori used her size advantage to
slam Tari’s head against the wall several times. The dazed redhead groaned and
her hands fell from her rival’s hair. The big blonde savagely grasped the
bodice of Tari’s dress and yanked it down to the girl’s waist, snapping the
thin shoulder straps. Tari flushed with anger and jammed her heel into the top
of her foe’s stockinged foot. Tori squealed out in pain, bending at the waist.
The little redhead had wanted to kick the bitch’s ass for months, and she knew
she’d have to act quickly and brutally in order to succeed. She yanked Tori up
by her hair and backhanded her several times to the face. The stunned blonde
stumbled backwards, hitting the back of the couch and collapsing backwards over
it. She came to rest with her back on the seat cushion, her feet in the air
facing Tari. Dennis stepped forward and looked down at the girl’s hiked up
minidress, seeing the crotch of her sheer white panties. He was amazed at the
smaller girl’s ferocity, and was eternally grateful to have taken this
particular delivery. Tari shot a glance at him, fire in her eyes. “You stay out
of this!” she warned. He held up hands and replied “Hey, don’t worry about me.
I’ll just watch if you don’t mind.”
Tori moaned as she flopped herself off
the couch and onto the floor. She had just struggled to her hands and knees
when Tari came around the side of the couch. “I’m going to kill you, you little
bitch!” Tori hissed at the redhead. Tari quickly reached down and grabbed the
back of her foe’s dress. As the blonde cursed and struggled, her dress was
wriggled and yanked off over her head. Dennis looked down at the blonde’s full
ass, encased in the sheer fabric of her white string bikini panties. At
38-25-38, she was the epitome of a buxom blonde. Frustrated, she lunged at Tari
while still on her knees. The redhead reacted quickly, kicking the girl in her
exposed soft belly, just above her French lace garter belt. Tori wheezed as the
air was forced from her diaphragm. She doubled over, clutching the bottom of Tari’s
minidress as she did. The auburn haired girl yelped as her dress was yanked
down to her ankles. She stepped out of the ruined dress and reached for the
groaning blonde at her feet. Tori was hauled to her feet, still clutching her
belly, and thrown headfirst into the couch. The blonde ended up with her knees
on the floor, her face smashed against the back cushion. She grunted as the
redhead sat on her hips and unclasped Tori’s bra. Tari pulled the girl’s head
back by her hair as she slipped the bra off her shoulders. Dennis stared at
Tori’s pendulous breasts, capped with huge aureole’s and 3/4” long nipples.
“Whose roses are they?” demanded Tari, yanking on her roommate’s
long golden mane. Tori screamed in rage and bucked the little redhead off her.
The dazed blonde got to her feet and turned to face Tari who had just scrambled
to her feet. Tori sluggishly stepped toward her little rival and threw a punch
at her. Tari easily ducked under the harmless blow and connected with a solid
uppercut. Her roommate staggered backwards as Tari pursued her. The smaller
girl viciously held the groggy blonde in place by grasping Tori’s crotch with
her left hand and squeezing. She snapped the big girl’s face back and forth
with stinging slaps as she held her with a handful of pussy. Dennis could see
that the blonde was in trouble, her resistance nearly gone as her arms hung at
her hips, the little redhead beating her at will. He still couldn’t believe
little Tari was whipping the big girl’s ass. If he was betting man, he’d have
lost this one.
Tori was nearly out on her feet,
defenseless, as Tari spun her around and grabbed her by the hair and the back
of her panties and ran her toward the couch, heaving her towards it. Tori’s
momentum sailed her over the back of the couch, with Dennis scrambling to get
out of the way, as she crashed to the floor and ended up face down. She lay
there softly moaning and unmoving, and the man’s eyes fixated on the blonde’s
ass. Her panties had been wedged into her full cheeks, presenting an erotic
sight of sheer material engulfed by a nice shapely ass, with white lace thigh
high stockings just below that lovely tush. “All this over a dozen roses.”
thought Dennis to himself. “Ain’t life grand!”
The confident redhead walked around
the couch and stopped beside her fallen foe. She knew she had the bitch now,
and she was going to humiliate her. She reached down and rolled her unresisting
roommate onto her back. “Those are my roses, aren’t they?” she asked. Tori was
beaten and exhausted, but still unwilling to concede. “Fuck....you...” she
mumbled. The redhead plopped onto the girl’s belly, straddling her and grabbed
Tori’s big breasts. She squeezed and tortured them as the blonde grimaced and
cried out. “I don’t think you’re in a position to argue, honey.” hissed Tari as
she worked over Tori’s tits. The battered blonde reached for her rival’s hair
in desperation. As she clutched a handful of auburn hair, Tari grabbed the
blonde’s hair and brutally smashed the back of her head against the floor. Tori’s
grasp released as her hands fell limply to the floor. Dennis wasn’t sure if she
was out cold or not, but if she wasn’t, she was close. Her legs were splayed
out and flat on the floor, and her eyes were rolled into the back of her head.
Tari sat back and looked down at her
roommate. She smiled wickedly as she pinched and twisted Tori’s large, erect
nipples, receiving only minimal response from the semi-conscious girl. “Fucking
cow tits, maybe I should hang a bell around your neck and put you out to
pasture.” she joked. She slapped Tori’s tits one last time, drawing a sharp
whimper out of the beaten girl, and got to her feet. As the disheveled blonde
lay on the floor, moaning and massaging her agonized breasts, Tari calmly
straightened her garter belt and checked her stockings. “You had better hope I
don’t ruin my stockings, bitch.” she said. Dennis found his eyes fixated on the
redhead’s rear end. “What a beautiful little ass.” he thought. She looked down
at Tori and said “Looks like you’re out of it, wimp.” Tori looked into her roommate’s
eyes coldly. “Bitch....Those are...my......damn...roses...” she mumbled. “This
chick does not know when to quit!” thought Dennis to himself. The redhead shook
her head in disbelief. She snapped a kick between her foe’s spread legs, her
heel smashing into the blonde’s pubic bone. Tori wailed in sheer agony as she
rolled to her side and curled up in a ball, her hands between her legs. Her
brutal roommate placed her foot on the girl’s ass and forced her onto her
belly. The weeping blonde pulled her knees up under her belly as her face lay
on the floor, her ass up in the air. Tari looked down at the irresistible
target and smashed another kick into Tori’s crotch. “Uuuunghhh!” yelped the
tortured blonde as she went face down on the floor, her hands under her and
clutching her crotch. Tari turned and looked at Dennis. “Can you believe this
bitch?!” she asked. The delivery man was at full attention, his heart pounding
in his chest. “Guess she wants some more punishment!” he replied. Tari turned
her attention back to her sniveling victim. “Oh no, you have a run in your
hose!” she teased. She knelt down and reached under the defenseless girl,
ripped her garters from her stockings and slowly rolled her stockings down her
legs and off.
“C’mon bitch.” said Tari as she
grabbed a handful of blonde hair and slowly pulled the groaning girl to her
feet. She walked the overwhelmed girl to the couch and laid her backwards over
it, straddling the blonde’s legs. She placed the heel of her hand under Tori’s
chin and began to apply pressure. Tori gasped as her back was bent unnaturally
over the hard back of the couch. “What’s it gonna take for you to admit I
kicked your ass, and those are MY roses?!” hissed Tari, pouring on the
pressure. Tori groaned and weakly gasped “You’re breaking my back!” The redhead
smiled in satisfaction and reached down with her free hand and slipped her
fingers under the waistband of Tori’s panties. She clutched them and gave them
a quick tug upwards, forcing a yelp from her rival. Dennis was mesmerized by
the sight of the blonde’s panties wedged between her labia, her light brown
pubic triangle visible on either side of the stretched fabric. Tari nastily
used her fingers to yank on the girl’s bush, hearing her helpless protests
coming from over the couch. Tari grinned as an idea flashed across her mind.
She climbed onto the back of the couch and gently sat down on Tori’s hips. Leaning
back, she braced her arms on the blonde’s lower thighs and put her right foot
under the girl’s chin. “Aaaaagghhhh!” whined Tori as her little foe applied
pressure to her chin while leaning back, keeping the blonde’s feet on the
floor. “Very creative!” said Dennis aloud as the blonde groaned defenselessly. “Please.....”
she said. “You’re going...to break...my...back!” Tari removed her foot from the
girl’s chin and teasingly slipped her toes into the blonde’s mouth. “Eat it you
pussy!” she laughed. Tori gagged and mumbled displeasure at having her rival’s
hose in her mouth. She was humiliated from the beating the smaller girl had
inflicted, and worst of all the flower guy was watching. Why wasn’t he helping
her?! She just wanted the punishment to end. Her entire body ached, and the way
her crotch felt, she wouldn’t walk for a week, not to mention make love to her
man.
The redheaded blonde slayer finally
released her victim and stood on the floor beside her. Tori remained arched
over the couch, her legs splayed and her arms flopped limply over her head. She
was a beaten woman. Dennis still could not believe what he had witnessed. Tari
had proven bigger is not always better. The smaller girl pulled her limp foe to
her feet by her tangled hair. She held the poor girl up by her hair and smacked
her reddened breasts back and forth. Tori pathetically whined, tears streaming
down her cheeks. “I beg you....” she whimpered. “Please leave me alone. I’m
sorry, Tari, the roses must be yours.” Tari forced the defeated girl to look
her in the eyes. She was a pitiful sight. “Please?” she begged. “Poor baby, not
near as tough as you thought, huh?!” said the redhead. Suddenly there was a
knock at the door and in walked a man. It was Tari’s boyfriend Jim. He stared
in shock at the sight before him. “What the hell?!” he asked. “Who are you?!”
he asked Dennis. Dennis stepped aside and folded his hands in front of his
shorts, trying to conceal his excitement. “I’m the flower guy.” he said. “It’s
O.K. baby, Cowtits and I are working out a little disagreement.” said Tari. “I
think we’ve come to an understanding.” Jim stared at the big blonde, who
appeared out on her feet. “Looks like my girl did some ass-whupping!” he said
smiling. Tari blew him a kiss and grabbed the blonde’s wrist and powerfully
whipped her face first into the wall. Tori slammed into it with a groan and
crumpled to the floor, face down and still. Tari used one of the girl’s
stockings to tie Tori’s wrists behind her back. The redhead flopped her
devastated roommate onto her back and sat on her belly. “Now,” she said
casually. “Those roses belong to who?!” The blonde was barely conscious as she
mumbled “They...belong to.......you...” Jim looked confused and thought to
himself “Roses?!” Tari playfully patted Tori’s cheek and said “I’m glad we’ve
finally cleared that up, sweetpea. Now say goodnight.” Tori looked up at her
roommate in anguish and whimpered “Nnnooo!” Tari’s punch crashed into the girl’s
jaw, snapping her head to the side, leaving her limp and out cold beneath the
redhead. Tari got up and slowly removed her victim’s panties, leaving her
garter belt on her. She turned to Dennis and tossed the girl’s panties to him. “A
souvenir.” she said grinning. Dennis smiled and quickly tucked the panties into
his front pocket. “Well, I better get back to work.” he said, nodding at Jim
and stepping outside.
Tari opened the box of roses and
removed one. “They’re beautiful, sweetie!” she said as Jim looked sheepishly at
her. “Ummm.” he stammered. His girlfriend returned to her unconscious rival and
gently opened the girl’s mouth placing the long stemmed rose between her lips. “There’s
your rose you candy-assed bitch!” she said. “Keep an eye on her, Jim, I’m going
to get dressed.” She disappeared into her room as her boyfriend gazed at the
destroyed blonde laying before him. “What a rack!” he said under his breath,
staring at Tori’s big naked breasts. “I’d like to get a hold of you.” he
thought. “But I’m afraid my little darling would kill you!” Eventually Tari
returned, looking lovely in a different dress. “Have a nice night, fat ass!”
she teased as the couple left the apartment. On their way down the walk to Jim’s
car, they met Ray, on his way to pick up his girlfriend. “Hi Ray!” said Tari. “Tori
is really excited about your date tonight. She has a big surprise waiting for
you!” Ray smiled and said “Great! You guys have a nice evening.” Tari and Jim
got into his car and Jim nervously reached into the backseat and pulled a box
of roses into the front, laying it on his girlfriend’s lap. The redhead slowly
opened the box and then looked at him mischievously. “OOPS!” she laughed as
they drove off.
The
End