Play It To The Bone - For Real

 

Lucy Liu vs. Lolita Davidovitch

  By Blizzard

 

 

      Lucy Liu opened the hotel suite door and cautiously entered. Her 4” heels sharply clicked across the slate tile as she walked toward the spacious living room area. The sleek, exotic beauty stopped at the edge of the plush white carpet and looked coldly at the woman lounging on the sofa. “I’m surprised you showed up, sweet cheeks.” said Lolita Davidovitch, snuffing out her cigarette in the crystal ashtray. “What made you think I wouldn’t?” shot back Lucy. “I’m the one who requested this.” The redhead grinned as she pulled her right foot toward her and massaged her arch through her white hose. “You’re a fool, and I’m going to embarrass you.” she said, staring at the Asian woman. Lucy slipped out of her black heels and responded “We’ll see who embarrasses who tonight.”

      Ever since the release of their movie “Play It To The Bone”, Lucy had been teased repeatedly about getting punched out by Lolita in the film. At first she laughed it off, but eventually she had grown tired of the comments. It was one lousy scene, and it was only a movie! She reached her boiling point one night at a post awards show party when she overheard a intoxicated Lolita telling someone that even though it was scripted, she could kick the little Oriental’s ass in a real fight any day. Lucy was insulted and angered, and responded by calling Lolita the next day. The brash bitch had crossed the line, and Lucy told her so. Before the heated conversation was over, Lolita offered to meet Lucy at the suite, and they would settle it.

      Lolita got to her feet and stepped to the center of the room. “Do you remember the rules, bitch?” she asked. Lucy’s glare burned into her foe. “Yeah, I remember. We fight to a KO, and the winner photographs the loser.” Lolita motioned toward the kitchen counter. “There’s the camera, but you don’t need to know where it is, because I’ll be the one taking the photos of your destroyed ass.” Lucy’s fury burned from within. She wanted to hurt the smart-assed redhead. Lolita unzipped the back of her white minidress and slipped it off her shoulders, letting it fall around her ankles. “I’m not going to ruin this dress over you.” she said as she stepped out of it and picked it up, laying it over a chair. Lucy watched her opponent as the woman slowly rolled off her white hose. “And I’m not going to ruin this hose, either.” she said, facing the Asian in her white lacy bra and matching bikini panties. Lucy’s eyes remained locked on Lolita’s as she stepped out of her leather miniskirt and unbuttoned her red blouse. She removed the blouse and stood in her red silk bra and black g-string. “I’m tired of the formalities, bitch, let’s go!” she hissed, stepping toward the redhead.

      Lolita circled Lucy, assuming a boxer’s stance. The dark haired girl countered her in defensive stance, and the redhead sneered “What’s the matter, are you afraid to fight?! Put up your dukes, bitch!” Lucy remained calm and ready, circling with her opponent. “I am fighting, you stupid slut.” she said softly. Lolita lunged at her, throwing a jab that missed it’s mark. She screamed and threw a looping haymaker that Lucy blocked and followed up with a quick straight punch to the chest. Lolita groaned and stumbled backwards and the Asian snapped two lightning fast kicks into her left ribcage. The wheezing redhead folded at the waist, clutching her ribs, fighting for breath. “The punch worked in the movie script, but this is for real, baby!” said Lucy. “You.....bitch!....” grunted Lolita as Lucy grabbed her by the wrist and held her arm outstretched, leaving the woman’s torso exposed. She snapped several kicks into her foe’s belly and tits, as Lolita cried out in pain as her body tremored from the sharp blows. Lucy released the woman’s wrist as the redhead remained doubled over, gasping on wobbly legs.

      A leg drop to her upper back drove Lolita face down to the carpet where she lay dazed and moaning. Lucy stepped on the back of her neck, pinning the redhead. She leaned over and unclasped the woman’s bra, and then yanked her up by her hair as Lolita squealed, pulling the bra off and tossing it to the carpet. She hauled Lolita to her feet and held the grimacing woman by her hair and slapped her exposed tits, forcing a shriek from the defenseless actress. “And when are you going to start fighting, creampuff?” teased Lucy. “Damn you!” hissed the outclassed redhead. Her tormentor yanked her head to one side and chopped her on the base of her exposed neck.  A sharp moan escaped the woman’s lips as she collapsed to her knees, her arms hanging at her sides. The beaten woman’s chin was on her chest, on the verge of unconsciousness. Lucy stood behind her and tapped the back of her head with her foot, sending Lolita face first to the carpet with a muffled grunt. Lucy looked down at the redhead’s full ass, encased in her white lacy panties, and felt her own body quiver. Moving her gaze down Lolita’s legs to the bottoms of her feet, her breath caught in her throat as her hands instinctively came up and squeezed her erect nipples through her bra. She removed her bra and carefully placed her feet on the bottom of her opponent’s feet and stood on them as the groggy redhead softly moaned into the carpet. Lucy sighed seductively as she knead the bottom of her foe’s feet with her toes. She roughly grabbed and squeezed her breasts as her eyes closed and she emitted a low moan.

      Suddenly she stepped back and breathed deeply. “Not yet, you pathetic candy-ass, I’m not finished punishing you.” Lolita was softly whimpering, her body aching as she struggled to her hands and knees and attempted to crawl away. The raven haired woman eyed her fanny and snapped a kick into it, her toes numbing Lolita’s pussy and sending her face down again, yelping in pain. Her hands quickly went to the pulsing pain between her legs as her toes curled up in response to the vicious blow. She was still moaning when Lucy hauled her to her feet by her auburn locks. She stood there, still clutching her womanhood, a defenseless look on her face as her brutal tormentor delivered a powerful sidekick that sent her sailing through the air. Lolita crashed to the carpet on her back, spread-eagled and barely conscious. “You’re pathetic.” said Lucy as she went over to the redhead’s cigarette case and lit up one of her cigarette’s. She stood beside Lolita, smoking as the woman faded in and out, softly moaning. Lucy’s toe prodded the redhead’s crotch, slipping under the elastic of her panties and probing her thick pubic patch. “You’re awfully wet down there.” she purred. “Either you had an accident or you like getting your ass kicked.” Lolita let out a low moan and Lucy said “I think I know which one it is.” She left her victim laying there and went over to the ashtray to put out her cigarette.

      The older woman rolled onto her belly and struggled to her hands and knees, whimpering as she began to slowly crawl away. Lucy approached her from the front and encased Lolita’s neck between her thighs in a standing scissors hold. The poor redhead was weeping as she vainly struggled against the hold. Lucy reached down and grasped the waistband of Lolita’s panties, yanking them up as the lacy fabric disappeared between her labia and the crevice of her ass. She held the stretched panties there, continuing to apply pressure to the woman’s neck. “That camera is loaded and ready, isn’t it?!” teased Lucy. Lolita’s body weakly resisted, but she was a beaten, helpless woman, at the mercy of her mistress. The hold was taking it’s toll as she felt the inevitable darkness approach. Lucy gently tugged on the woman’s panties, pulling them into Lolita’s pussy. The redhead whimpered pitifully, humiliated. “Please.....” she begged in a soft, submissive voice. “I give.......you win.” A sinful smile crossed Lucy’s lips as she looked down at Lolita’s feet sluggishly kicking the carpet. “Don’t.....hurt me.........any.........” The redhead’s body trembled and her knees went out from under her as she collapsed in Lucy’s viselike hold. “More.” finished the Asian beauty as she released Lolita’s panties and watched her victim’s legs twitch. The trapped actress released a final moan and was still, her body limp with her head still locked between Lucy’s thighs.

      The raven haired victor grabbed her unconscious foe’s hair and released the scissors, holding Lolita’s head up with the rest of her body splayed out on the carpet. “Who’s the fool now, bitch?!” she asked as she laid the woman face down. She tied Lolita’s wrists behind her back with her hose and then rolled her onto her back. Lucy knelt beside her and slowly slipped the lace panties off her and bound her ankles with them. She stood over the defeated, trussed up redhead and gently traced the outline of Lolita’s lips with her big toe. “Your lips are dry.” said Lucy with a frown. “We can’t have that now, can we?” She moved her toe to Lolita’s damp bush and slid it down until it found the woman’s moist pussy lips. She wet her toe with Lolita’s juices and returned to the woman’s lips, running her toe around Lolita’s mouth, moistening the redhead’s lips with her own juice. “That’s better.” said Lucy with an evil grin. The destroyed woman gurgled and moaned as she slowly came back to life. “No.....” she murmured as Lucy’s toe circled her lips. “Please.....no more......” Lucy’s hand slid under her black g-string and she said huskily “You know what to do. Do it, bitch.” Lolita whimpered and closed her eyes, her tongue parting her lips and finding Lucy’s toes. The raven haired beauty massaged herself as her slave kissed and licked her toes. “Mmmm, suck them nice.” she said as she looked down at the naked and bound redhead. Tears of humiliation rolled down Lolita’s cheeks as she slowly took her mistresses big toe into her warm mouth and swirled her tongue around it. She tilted her head and stuck out her tongue, slowly licking the bottom of Lucy’s foot from her heel to her toes. “Mmmmm.” moaned Lucy as her nipples poked against her silk bra.

      She shuddered and gasped as her body shook in ecstasy. The Asian collected herself and then reverse straddled Lolita on her knees, leaving her ass just above the beaten woman’s face. “You called me “sweet cheeks” earlier.” she said as she pinched the redhead’s hard nipples. “Kiss my sweet cheeks.” Lolita looked up at the milky white ass that was inches from her face. She was defenseless and she knew it. She was at Lucy’s mercy, and had no choice but to obey her. She gently lifted her head and planted a soft kiss on Lucy’s ass. “That’s a good little pathetic girl.” teased Lucy. “Who kicked your ass tonight?” she asked. Lolita sobbed and said “You did. You kicked my ass.”

      Lucy stood an retrieved the camera as her slave lay helpless and sniveling on the carpet. Lucy walked back to her, camera in hand. The redhead looked at her submissively, praying for mercy. “Say goodnight, creampuff.” said Lucy as she placed her arch over Lolita’s mouth and pinched her nostrils shut between her toes. The woman’s muffled pleas and whimpers were short lived, as she struggled to free her bound wrists and ankles to no avail. Soon her frightened moans trailed off as her body went limp and she passed out, her mouth ajar. “Perfect.” smiled Lucy as she inserted her big toe into Lolita’s mouth and snapped several Polaroid’s. She placed one of the instamatic photos on Lolita’s belly and then got dressed. Slipping on her heels, she looked down at the naked, destroyed redhead. Her g-string was damp with arousal as she clicked across the slate toward the door. “Sleep tight, bitch.” she called out over her shoulder, leaving Lolita unconscious on the carpet. “I need to get laid!” she sighed as she went out the door and headed into the elevator.

 

The End