Story Title: Jill Lauren in "The Blue Jean Incident"
Author: The Hammer
My friend, Ginger and I, had been friends and roommates since our College days. The first few years was nothing but fun, but lately, our relationship was beginning to fray. I thought Ginger was trying to steal my boyfriend and she thought I was stealing her clothes. I remembered when we shared everything, but boyfriends are off limits, and apparently, clothes are too.
Our friendship ended on a Friday night while I was getting ready for my date with Carlos. I had just gotten out of the shower and was starting to get dressed. I had already painted my toes and fingernails red, Carlos's favorite color, and was standing barefoot in the bathroom, wearing nothing but a pair of blue jeans. My hair was still wet and as I was putting red lipstick on, Ginger burst through the door, accusing me of wearing her blue jeans. She caught me completely offguard and I dropped the lipstick into the sink. "What the fuck do you think you're doing, Bitch." She said to me. "What are you talking about?" I asked. "You know what the fuck I'm talking about. You're wearing my jeans, you slut." "These aren't your jeans, Ginger. Carlos bought them for me." "Like hell he did. If he bought them, he probably bought them for me."
With that comment, I slapped her across the face. She took the slap well, then tore into me, slamming me with 3 hard rights to the belly, that quickly doubled me over. She then grabbed me by the hair, pulling my head up, and slapped me across the face. I stumbled backwards against the sink, holding my face. Ginger came right at me, flailing away with both hands. She grabbed me by the hair and pulled me out of the bathroom, dragging me by the hair down the hallway. I managed to grab her around the waist, but she hit me square in the face with her right knee. I knew I was the stronger woman, but she attacked me so quickly, I was having trouble defending myself. She followed the knee to my face with 2 hard rights to the belly, followed by a left uppercut that knocked me flat on my back in the middle of the living room. Ginger, who was fully dressed, wearing a white halter top with black leather pants and spiked heels, then began kicking me square in the belly. She kicked me repeatedly, 4, 5, 6 times, as I squirmed on the floor in agony. I had no chance. Ginger then jumped on top of me, pinning my arms to the floor. She slapped me repeatedly in the face. I was totally defenseless. Holding my arms above my head with her left hand, she then took aim at my unprotected belly, slamming me with 10 consecutive rights, before she finally got off me. I was nearly unconscious when Ginger ripped my jeans off me, leaving me flat on my back wearing only my red lace panties.
But she wasn't done yet. She grabbed me by the hair and lifted me to my feet. 5 more punches to the belly then a left uppercut to the face knocked me backwards onto the couch. I was thoroughly beaten, and when Carlos walked through the front door 10 minutes later, thoroughly humiliated as well.
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I need to give a special thank you to my friend, the Beautiful and Sexy, Jill Lauren. Please visit her at her website, www.bellypunishment.com.