COUNTRY ROAD RAGE by Dark Cloud

Sophie had had a bad week. Laid off from her job on Monday she had sunk into a deep depression that only now, on Friday afternoon, while racing her motorbike down these country lanes that she was managing to clear her head and think about what she would do in the future. She was a real country girl and loved her bike and what a sight she was dressed head to toe in biking leathers, with a stunning slim figure and her long black hair flowing out and under her yellow helmet.

Julie, meanwhile, had had a terrible week also, splitting up from her long-term boyfriend only the night before after discovering he had been cheating on her with one of her friends. Now at 27 years of age, she was single again and only her work was keeping her sane. She was a sales rep for a medical company and that afternoon had taken a longer route home after her calls to take her mind off things. Driving along she spied a parked tractor up the road and moved out to pass it. At exactly the same moment Sophie sped along the road in the opposite direction and seeing Julie's car aiming right at her sunk on the brakes and skidded into the side, scrapping the side of her bike badly in the process.

Sophie somehow managed to stay on the bike and was so angry that the fear of what could have happened to her if she had come off swept over her unheeded. Seething, she turned her bike around and sped off in pursuit of the car that had caused it in the first place.

Julie had seen the bike late and could do nothing else, she felt, but plough on and pray the bike fitted up the side of her on the verge. Certainly , the thought of colliding with the tractor was not an option she fancied trying out. Glancing in her rear mirror she saw the rider stay on the bike and veer into the verge and she gave a big sigh of relief - she did not need extra hassle this week. Actually, her relief was also because she had endorsements on her driving licence already and more might see her take a ban, which would cost her her job. She considered stopping to apologise and make sure the rider was OK , but he seemed fine and the thought of getting a mouthful of abuse from a biker really wasn't her idea of fun so she drove on.

Behind her Sophie was enraged, the stupid bitch was just driving away! Hell she could have killed me and she just keeps on travelling like nothing happened, not even stopping to check she was OK. Sophie thumped the handle of her bike with her fist and speeded up in her chase. She caught up within a mile and flashed her lights at the car in front, Julie saw it and thought about trying to out speed it but no it had the advantage so she pulled in to get an ear bashing. Julie got out of the car, she was wearing a white blouse under a smart business suit jacket with tight, knee high skirt and high heels. Putting on her cutest, most winsome smile she got out ready to melt this biker's heart with apologies and get the hell away from here.

Sophie unstraddled her bike and looked at the dumb brunette that exited the car. She liked the way her jaw dropped when Sophie removed her motorcycle helmet and let her long black hair fall free and revealed her porcelain like classic beauty. Julie was surprised that the rider was female , and it certainly changed her attitude.

"Erm, I'm sorry about that back there, I didn't see you coming. Like I say sorry", but she didn't sound very apologetic.

"You nearly killed me".

"Yeah, sorry about that".

"And look what you've done to my bike! Fucks sake you should look what you're doing. You'll pay for that".

"Well I don't think so , that could have been like that before ", replied Julie cheekily and turned to get back in her car.

Sophie reached out and grabbed her arm to prevent her leaving. The next second was a blur as Julie brushed Sophie aside and Sophie reacted by grabbing Julie's hair to pull her back and Julie swinging round and slapping Sophie hard on her cheek. Within seconds the two were brawling and stumbling through an open gate into a freshly cut hay field.

The stubble was short and sharp and while Sophie was very well protected by her biking leathers , Julie found herself being stabbed by hundreds of bristles as the two women fell into and struggled on the ground. Both cursed the other and what with the bad weeks each had been having up to that point they both felt like taking some of their anger and frustration out on somebody.

Their hands locked in each others hair and pulled and ripped at it, each trying for an advantage. Sophie was a good bit taller so when at last she gained a solid mount position over Julie and knelt either side of the smaller girls prone body, she seemed to tower over Julie. Sophie snarled down at her opponent," What the fuck do you think you're doing you stupid cow? I should..." she was interrupted as Julie reached up and smashed a punch into Sophie's jaw as it jutted out over Julie.

Sophie was momentarily stunned and toppled off Julie onto her side. Julie got to her feet and once more hooked her nails into Sophie's raven black hair and lifting her by it she swung Sophie's head so it slammed into a nearby bale of hay. As Sophie slid against the bale Julie followed up by driving a fist right into Sophie's midsection and doubling her over. Then Julie turned and walked back toward her car. Keen to leave this mad woman behind.

She had discounted Sophie's anger though and the level of padding her leathers provided. Seeing Julie walk away drove Sophie on and she got up and launched herself onto Julie's back , her weight too much for Julie to carry so they slammed onto the ground- Julie's front taking the brunt of the impact, knocking the wind from the smaller girl.

Enraged , Sophie picked Julie's head up by her shoulder length hair and landed several blows to the back of her head while cursing at her. Realising that her raven haired assailant was both much stronger than her and quite the psycho, Julie desperately tried to scramble off to the side of the field, She didn't get far as Sophie once again grabbed a thick handful of hair and hauled Julie to her feet and delivered a vicious slap that sent her spinning sideways and onto a wooden gate, which she slumped face-first against.

She presented an inviting target and Sophie grabbed that hair again and slammed her forehead into the wooden spar that topped the gate. The gate, though, wasn't connected to the fence, rather it was just leaning against it and with the force that Sophie delivered the blow both girls and the gate collapsed straight down onto the ground on top of the gate. Julie was totally stunned by now and offered no resistance as Sophie reached down , grabbed her jacket and forcefully propelled her right into the small pond that sat next to the field they had just left.

The cold water engulfed Julie and shot  life back into her as she floundered and flapped , Sophie watching her pathetic efforts with something less than contempt. The pond wasn't deep though and eventually Julie managed to exit on her hands and knees , coughing up water constantly, her clothes totally saturated. Sophie's anger had subsided by now, but an evil idea had entered her head that she should humiliate this snobby , city bitch as a way to cheer her up after her bad week.

So she ripped the sodden designer clothes from the unresisting body of Julie. Tearing them to shreds and throwing their remains back into the pond until Julie's slim body lay stark naked at her biker's boots. For good measure Sophie kicked Julie with those boots right into her ribs , sending her sprawling to the grass. Leading her foe by her wet hair , and dragging her back into the stubble covered field ( which scraped the front of Julie's unprotected body raw ) , Sophie headed meaningfully to what she had spied earlier.

The field had been cut but obviously the farmer had allowed horses into the field as a large mound of recent horse shit lay just to the right of the bale the two girls had brawled next to and Sophie dragged Julie over to it so her wet hair dripped onto the shit making it that bit more wet. Sophie then reached down and twisted Julie's nipple so she squealed and with her mouth at it's widest , Sophie plunged Julie's face right into the horse manure.

Leaving Julie face down in the shit , Sophie then took her vindictiveness to new levels by returning to her bike and using a knife to slash all four of Julie's tyres and taking her mobile phone from the car she then lifted Julie up to show her throwing it into the middle of the pond. Julie sunk to her knees, her face a brown mess and swore revenge on her attacker. Which wasn't too clever as hearing this Sophie turned back , thrust Julie over a bale of hay, peeled off her heavy leather belt and proceeded to belt Julie's peachy ass until it was beetroot colour.

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Four weeks later and Julie had taken them all off work claiming to be sick, she had told her best friends exactly what had happened but no-one else and this was the first time she had been out since the attack. They were in a smart nightclub in the city and getting drunk and having fun. There were five of them in total, Julie, Emma, Geri, Victoria and Melanie , each dolled up to look as slutty as possible. Then looking across the bar Julie was amazed to spot Sophie sitting talking to another woman in the corner of the club. She pointed her out to her friends and there and then they decided that Sophie would pay for her actions that very night.

Sophie was out that night with her friend Lizzy and they were dressed in proper , classy dresses not like some of the rags the sluts in the club seemed to wear. They were drinking wine and catching up on old times when a guy came over and asked Lizzy for a dance which she accepted. In truth this was Emma's boyfriend and she had told him to distract the other girl and somehow get her out of the way for ten minutes - so when the dance ended he persuaded Lizzy to follow him up to the VIP area without Sophie noticing.

"Excuse me, but were you with the girl in the blue dress ?", Melanie innocently asked Sophie.

"Err, yes I was", replied Sophie uncertainly.

"Well she's in a little bit of trouble in the car park , you'd better come", and with that Melanie weaved through the club leading  Sophie with her.

They exited the club through the side entrance and made their way to the back of the car park and before Sophie could say anything  Julie sneaked out from behind her and whacked her with a plank of wood she had found behind the club. The blow sent Sophie sprawling on to her face and when she looked up she saw Julie standing before her and flanked by her four friends. Before Sophie could do or say anything Julie swung her high heeled , pointed shoes and viciously kicked Sophie in the mouth. The blow stunned Sophie further and loosened her jaw and teeth . She looked up with blurry eyes to see a sneering Julie before her. Julie then put her foot on the back of Sophie's head and pushed Sophie's face into the tarmac and nastily ground her features into it.

Sophie looked up in tears with scrapes and scratches over her face and Julie signalled for the rest to get stuck into their fallen foe. All five girls laid into Sophie with hard kicks and stomps , then they fell upon her and tore the dress from her body until she lay naked before them, then they took to slapping and attacking her breasts and nipples. Sophie did her best to cover up but with five rampant mad bitches attacking her she had little chance.

After ten minutes of this sustained assault Sophie could take no more and Julie called a halt to the frenzy.

"Get the bitch up!", demanded Julie to her friends.

Melanie jerked Sophie's limp body to her feet by her hair and held her up by it before Julie. Julie lifted Sophie's bloody chin and looked into her eyes and snarled , "Not so fucking tough now are you Bitch?", before smashing her fist right into Sophie's delicate nose - breaking it and sending a burst of red blood flying from it. Julie then grabbed the hair on her foe's head and ran across the deserted carpark to ram Sophie, face first into the tall chicken-wire fence at the darkened end of the park. She then pushed Sophie's face into the wire and brutally rubbed her face backwards and forward across it while constantly forcing it inwards.

This action was like a cheese grater to Sophie's face and when finally Julie relented , Sophie slumped pathetically to the ground , her face the proverbial crimson mask. Julie ordered Geri and Emma to the other side of the fence and as she held Sophie's body up against the fence they reached through and grabbed her nipples and as Julie let go they supported her by her tits. Julie then unleashed the heavy, studded belt that was around Victoria's thin waist and cracked it menacingly against the fence as Sophie sobbed against the wire. Then , remembering her humiliation in the field a month ago Julie let fly with the belt onto Sophie's exposed backside.

Julie paused a second then let fly with the belt, sparing no effort to hurt her foe who very soon was wailing and howling into the night air as her five attackers listened with glee. When , finally, Julie halted her onslaught and the two girls on the other side of the fence released her Sophie fell to her knees , her head leaning against the wire fence, tears mixing with drying blood her backside a painful mesh of red marks where the belt had struck her.

Victoria approached Julie and spoke to her and seemed to say something that she liked as she nodded enthusiastically. They dragged the defeated Sophie back into the dull glare of light and Victoria handed Julie a small pair of scissors from her handbag. With this Julie got stuck into Sophie's previously beautiful flowing mane of black hair, hacking off chunks all across it until it looked like a complete mess. Then in a last spiteful move Julie lifted Sophie by her limp arm and whipped her into the undergrowth into a large clump of stinging nettles, where she lay sobbing until morning.