Sabrina The Teenage Bitch by Dark Cloud

There were three undeniable truths about Sabrina Donatello. One was that she was an absolutely stunning young lady. By the summer this all happened she had just celebrated her eighteenth birthday and had just finished school. She was five foot nine, had luscious sandy, light brown hair, emerald green eyes and an absolute killer figure. I mean killer, just the perfect hourglass figure. A big curvy ass that betrayed her Italian roots, a washboard slim stomach and a massive bust. Actually, maybe those boobs of hers were too big, at 36DD she resembled someone after extensive surgery in the breast department but it was all natural. She loved flaunting that figure too, wearing outfits that totally accentuated her physical attributes, she was a prime beauty, the best looking girl in school. And didn’t she know it. Which leads neatly to the second truth about her. She was not a very nice person at all. That’s probably underplaying it, she was really just an unpleasant bitch!

It was mainly her total lack of respect for other people, anyone, young, old, friends, family, she just viewed them as people who were in her world and had no thoughts or feelings themselves. She treated everyone like shit and made a heap of enemies doing it but her daddy was extremely wealthy so she always got out of any trouble her big, nasty mouth talked her into. Not that she got into much, no-one really seemed willing to argue or stand up to her. Which leads to the final truth about Sabrina, that she was a bully. She picked on lots of girls at her school, spoke with open distain to adults and got away with it because she was rich, spoilt and was actually very athletic and strong herself. She worked out religiously at the gym and had a really toned hard body and knew she could take any of the girls in her school easily in a fight if they ever stood up to her.

But for all that, Sabrina had never actually been in a proper fight, no one had ever challenged or stood up to her, either because she was stronger or, more likely, her father had a reputation around the town they lived in for being very powerful and influential and more than that vindictive to anyone who crossed him or his family.

Sabrina seemed to reserve her brand of spiteful venom for flat chested women in particular, especially ones that were older than her. Really her lack of respect was breathtaking. Teachers, shop owners, older students all suffered her invective but one woman in particular was a victim of it for a sustained period of time. Elsa was a dinner lady at the school, she also doubled as an auxiliary and class help and did all kinds of work around the school. She was everything Sabrina wasn’t, she was in her early fifties, had short greying hair and a very petite, small frame that supported almost non existent tits. The problems had really kicked off when in her first year at secondary school Sabrina had been cheeky to Elsa in the dinner queue and not knowing who this stuck up little girl was she had hauled her up to the headmaster and really lectured her on her way. Sabrina had never forgotten it and since then had taken every opportunity since then to be cheeky or play mean spirited pranks on Elsa. With Elsa’s brother working for Sabrina’s father she had quickly realised there was nothing much she could do to stop the arrogant little bitch and she had put up with more than six years of regular abuse by the time it came for Sabrina to leave school (and not a day too soon for Elsa at that!).

It had been a long hot Summer. and Sabrina had spent much of it flaunting her amazing figure down at the beach. Really, she seemed to be there morning, noon and night, her unbelievable tits straining the tiniest of bikinis. It was early one Friday morning, while most of the rest of the holidaying kids were still in their beds and the rest of the town got on with it’s work that the following took place.

Sabrina sat up to adjust the shocking pink, thin bikini she was wearing to protect her sensitive big nipples when she saw two figures coming towards her. The early morning sun was so bright that she had to pull the sunglasses atop her long, curly hair down over her eyes to make the figures out. She smiled nastily when she saw who it was. That stupid old cow, Elsa! And who was that walking with her? There had been rumours throughout her time at the school that Elsa was a lesbian and had a female lover some ten years younger than herself and Sabrina had been right at the front of the queue of those spreading and adding to those rumours but watching the two of them walk along the beach hand in hand was like manna from heaven for her twisted mind. She got up purposefully and marched over to cut off their path past her in the sand.

“Hey you , you flat chested dyke!” called the brazen teenager as she approached them.

Elsa looked up and her head sunk at the sight of Sabrina while her lover, Katerina released Elsa’s hand and looked at her questioningly.

“It’s that stuck up bitch from school I always told you about” she whispered in explanation.

”Isn’t that sweet? Two ugly flat dykes out for a morning stroll. I bet you came down here to ogle and leer at the pretty girls to see what real boobs are supposed to look like!”

At this comment Sabrina thrust out her plentiful chest towards them. They tried to ignore her and made to go around her but Sabrina reached out to catch Katrina’s arm and speak to her mockingly.

“Hey did the old cow tell you how she used to lust after me at school, how she used to feel my breasts at lunch time, how she said she wanted me. Did she tell you that. I bet she didn’t!”

They were all lies but when Elsa looked into her lovers eyes she jut saw confusion and the pause was enough for Sabrina to push on with further taunts.

“Yeah said her lover was a dried up prune and I see she was right. No wonder you are a lesbian, no man would ever touch something as ugly as you!”

At that Katerina broke off from Elsa and ran crying from the scene, she was a delicate woman and easily upset. Sabrina laughed, tossed her long hair and turned away, happy with her role in this little domestic disturbance. Elsa made to go after Katerina but she was already fifty yards away and scurrying away. Then Elsa turned around and watched that young bitch flounce her way across the beach, her enormous breasts swaying from side to side when compared to her slim back and enter the toilet block that bordered the beach. Seeing her walk away, so happy with herself for causing so much trouble made something suddenly snap inside Elsa’s head and she stormed across the sand after her. She wasn’t thinking straight, she surely had no chance against that fit, younger woman but she didn’t care, she was seeing red and was determined to try and gain retribution.

When Elsa entered the toilets she saw Sabrina busy tossing her hair and admiring herself in the big mirrors over the sinks across from the cubicles. It was a pretty big toilet block and there was a big space on the tiled floor in the centre of the block.

Elsa was seething, she wanted to destroy the younger woman’s pretty face, wanted to smash it, she wanted to inflict pain on those big tits taking out a lifetime of frustration over her own inadequate breasts on those huge udders. She stood looking at Sabrina, her face full of rage and hatred until Sabrina turned to face her.

“Oh it’s you! Where’s your dyke friend? Did I upset her? What a shame, still never mind, eh?”

“I am going to fucking kill you bitch!”

Sabrina smirked cockily, ignoring the malice Elsa’s voice held.

“Well come on then, just fucking try it, you think you can take me? Let’s fucking see, I’ll hammer you. Come on!”

Elsa charged at Sabrina with evil intentions but the teenager had too quick reactions to be caught and indeed as the older woman ran past her Sabrina gave her a helping kick in the butt.

“Ha! You’re pathetic old woman. Is that the best you can do? Come on, I dare you, attack me again, I’ll humiliate you easily.”

Elsa had banged into the row of sinks painfully but was still enraged enough to ignore the pain and pick up a vase of flowers on the sinks and hurl it at Sabrina’s head. Again Sabrina was easily sharp enough to avoid the object but it did allow Elsa to move in again and when Sabrina’s head bobbed up to spout off another insult she was close enough for Elsa to unleash a vicious slap right to the younger girls face, the noise reverberating off the empty toilets walls. This time it was a hard breathing Elsa’s turn to smile. Sabrina shook her long tresses and snarled at Elsa.

“You fucking bitch, you’ll pay for that!”

Sabrina dug her nails into Elsa’s short hair and began shaking her from side to side like a rag doll. Immediately it was apparent that Sabrina was just so much the stronger of the two fighters. She shoved the older woman easily back against the wall and drove three solid punches into Elsa’s stomach, blasting the wind out of her. She held Elsa up against the wall and taunted her further while slapping her dismissively across the cheeks.

“You pathetic old crone, to think you could take on me, ha! When I have finished with you I shall tell my father of your impudence and he will make sure to ruin your family in this town. He’ll find out about that dyke girlfriend of yours and sort her out too!”

Elsa’s eyes blurred up from the threats, from her frustration and anger and from the fact Sabrina had changed her hold to choke her throat against the wall, her strong hands bearing down on Elsa easily. Elsa flapped her arms ineffectively, landing weak shots on Sabrina’s strong arms that seemed to have no effect. Sabrina laughed at her futile defences and easily threw her to the floor and as Elsa tried to recover her bearings Sabrina kicked her in the ribs a few times, the blows now more mocking than vicious.

Having had her fun there she hauled Elsa to her feet by her hair scratched at her face and set her up for another gut churning uppercut to Elsa’s belly. Elsa saw it all happen in slow motion and from somewhere she managed to summon the strength to ball her hand into a fist and strike first landing a punch right to the tip of Sabrina’s chin it wasn’t the hardest punch but it’s effect was stunning. Sabrina’s eyes grew wide, her legs wobbled and she collapsed backwards, only her arms preventing her smashing onto the floor. She tried to get straight back up but her legs were gone and she flopped back down. As strong and muscular as the young woman was it appeared she had a total glass jaw!

Sabrina looked up at Elsa with her face a mixture of shock and fear. She was totally taken aback. How could this feeble old cow have knocked her down? She quickly tried to plant her palms on the floor and push herself back to her feet but her legs wobbled and refused to hold her and she collapsed back onto the floor in an awkward heap.

Elsa seemed equally stunned at what her blow had done but quickly snapped out of it and moved forward to haul Sabrina to her feet but yanking hard at her long, dark hair and with help from the edge of the block of sinks she came level with the dinner lady. And despite the look of pure hatred the teenager shot her older foe there was something knew in her, something no-one had seen before, there was unmistakable fear in her eyes.

“You’ll pay for that you old hag! No one does that to me! When I tell my father…”

She was cut off as instinctively Elsa stepped forward and pulled her head back only to power it forward and smash a vicious head butt right onto Sabrina’s previously perfect little nose. Previously? Well now as she lay on the floor once again and felt blood drip from it it was pretty much splattered across her face.

“You’re not going to tell him anything you little bitch! It’s time you got sorted out once and for all!”

Elsa was caught in a psychotic fury and could not wait for the bitch to make it to her feet to assault her again. She reached down to grab Sabrina’s small bikini top and haul her roughly to her feet by it, in the process easily dragging it off the big nipples it had barely been covering. Sabrina was dazed and confused and barely knew what was going on but she sure found out quickly when Elsa fired a hard knee right up and into Sabrina’s pubic area, connecting solidly with bone. Sabrina howled a piercing cry that muted itself into a whimper and she would have sunk to the ground if Elsa had not held tight to the thin, stretched fabric of the bikini. All it took was one hard right cross to that glass jaw and Sabrina, the toughest girl in school, was laid spark out on the floors of the beach toilet with the woman who she had so disrespected standing over and contemplating what else she could do to her nemesis.

First off she roughly hauled off what was left of Sabrina’s pink bikini top and enjoyed seeing her massive tits flop all over the place but that wasn’t enough, no Elsa was ravenous for total humiliation of the cocky bitch and she hauled off her bikini bottoms too and flung both items into a toilet bowl behind her. Sabrina barely moved, she just moaned lowly and made some kind of instinctive move to get up. Elsa neatly side stepped the body at her feet and lined up a vicious kick right to the teenagers ribs, loving the satisfying crack when the kick landed and rolled Sabrina onto her front.

Sabrina was actually thin enough that when she lay on her front her big breasts spilled out either side of her torso. The sight gave Elsa another nasty idea and she stood over Sabrina and very carefully placed the heels of her shoes squarely on the exposed breast flesh. Sabrina came to screaming in pain, the fog of her concussion disappearing rapidly. But she was trapped and could only pathetically flap her legs and try to free herself from the pain as Elsa leaned forward, increasing the weight on her tits and held Sabrina’s wrists down. Finally, Elsa missed her footing and Sabrina managed to roll herself over in a vain attempt to ease the pain to her breasts.

Well it worked, but unfortunately it also allowed Elsa to drop onto Sabrina’s chest and fire an uninterrupted flurry of more than thirty solid punches to Sabrina’s face. By the end Elsa was punching a rag doll that didn’t respond but she pounded it anyway. She only stopped when her arm ached from throwing so many punches and she stepped off the girl to survey the damage. And there was plenty of damage, both of her cheeks were puffed right up, she had a cut over her right eye, her nose seemed to be smashed and flattened and her lips were bleeding. When she opened her mouth weakly to cough Elsa saw a trickle of blood come out and was excited to see that her offense had broken the pretty teenagers front teeth. So much for that perfectly smug, toothy smirk!

Sabrina was out of it and Elsa watched her huge chest rise and fall with interest, smiling as she saw the red marks on her tits where her heels had dug into them when she stood on them. Those tits offended Elsa so much, she had always been so conscious of her own flat chest and used to feel so inadequate when she saw some of the more endowed women showing off their cleavages. It had driven her mad, and now here in this beach toilet she was determined to destroy the young bitch’s prize assets. Those nipples were so big! She took each in her hands and began to twist viciously on them, hauling at them and finally biting at them with her sharp little teeth. Sabrina moaned and groaned but even that sharp pain could not bring her round. What did bring her to, though was when Elsa extended her sharp fingernails, sunk them right into the soft flesh of both her breasts and dragged them down the orbs, leaving four deep, bloody scrapes in her wake. Then she did likewise across the four scores she had created leaving horrible red, lattice effect those previously perfect breasts.

Sabrina howled like a wild animal and scratched and pawed at her attacker and actually managed to shake her off so she began crawling desperately towards the exit from the toilets she rolled over and tried to crawl out the door. Right when she got there her string bikini top was wrapped around her throat from behind. Sabrina’s eyes almost popped out of her head from the pressure. This mad woman was trying to strangle her to death. The old lady brought her to her knees and continued to strangle her from behind. Sabrina was trying to get her fingers under the bikini top but it was too thin and too tight as it dug into her throat. Her big breasts just swayed back and forth while she was getting choked out.

Finally Sabrina’s eyes rolled into her head and she went limp. Elsa did not notice she was out again, she was mesmerized at her large breasts swaying back and forth and the intense rush that flowed through her body, she didn’t know she was really cranking on the pressure too much. Sabrina was strangled for a good twenty or thirty seconds after she was out and her face was turning blue and her tongue was hanging out of her mouth. The old lady snapped out of it and dropped Sabrina’s lifeless body to the ground in a heap. The old lady didn’t want a murder wrap on her, so was a little nervous that she killed the 18 year old beauty.

Elsa rolled away from the body and tried to get some composure to herself, she pulled herself to her feet and ran a tap and splashed the cold water onto her face. It felt good, cleansing. Turning back to the unmoving girl she prayed that she had not killed her, anything else was OK by her after all Sabrina had done but her conscience would not cope with having taken her life. She kicked Sabrina again in the side to try and get a response but the girls body just rolled and jiggled with the motion of the kick. Elsa took a handful of the cold water and dumped it on the girls face and managed to get a reaction so she knew that she was sill alive. She should get going now, she thought but could not resist one final destruction of the girls features.

Elsa dropped her body on top of Sabrina’s back, gripped her long hair and pulled it until Sabrina made a pathetic begging for mercy in a low, desperate voice.

“Please, no more, I can’t take it, I’m sorry, I’ll never bully anyone again, I..”

“Too little too late bitch”, Elsa snarled in Sabrina’s ear, “But you are right you are never going to be so smug and cocky again, never again will you be able to make other women feel so worthless, I’ll see to that I’ll give you something that you’ll never escape, so that every time you look in the mirror you are reminded of this day.”

Else then pulled Sabrina’s head back and pounded it down into the floor, smashing her face into the hard surface further busting up her already destroyed nose.to such an extent that even with all his influence and cash her father could never pay for enough surgery to repair her features perfectly. She would always have a wonky nose and a crooked smile and her false teeth. To finish up Elsa dragged her body out to the outside of the toilet block and dumped her in a rubbish dumpster by the side, leaving her a bloody mess amongst all the crap of yesterday.