Under Surveillance Part 1

I'm the head of security at a very large retail store. My office is set up with several surveillance monitors to spot shop lifters and to keep an eye on employees. Lately a new employee in our trendy clothing department has caught my attention. Even though my monitors are black and white I could tell right away she was a very beautiful blonde. On several occasions I made my way down to her department to check her out up close.

I learned her name was Wendy. Her long curled blonde hair travels down just above her waist and outlines one of the most perfect faces with the brightest blue eyes. She always wears short skirts and tight fitting tops that show off her large firm breasts. After a few days of seeing this gorgeous blonde around the store it became quite obvious to me that she likes to wear these over the knee nylon stockings. A style I've seen only a few of the young women around the store take too. She wears either white ones or black ones from day to day.

Over time I became aware of this young blondes aggression when it came to making the sale. Not with the customers but with the other sales girls on the floor. Working for a salary plus commission has quite a few of the ladies turning hostile towards each other when it came to making the sale. Wendy showed quite a bit more aggression than the other women which was hard to believe because my first impression of her was a little more on the innocent side.

I watched day after day as she used sneaky little tricks to take customers away from other sales girls. Telling them they had a phone call or telling them someone in another department needed to talk to them. She would then take over with the customer and make the sale. I caught Wendy in several arguments with the other sales girls but for some reason the other girls seem to be intimidated by her looks and back down.

Standing at about 5' 6" and 115 pounds it would have to be her looks.One day While helping myself to a cup of coffee in the break room I glanced at the employee schedule. Occasionally I will take note on who will be working in which departments. Due to a few employees taking time off for their vacations a lot of the girls had to be shifted around between departments. I had to take a second look because what I saw on the schedule surprised me.

Rene was schedule to work in Wendy's department one day next week. Now I know that in the past Rene had become quite a problem with some of her co-workers. She was transferred from department to department because none of her piers could put up with her. She was finally put into gift wrap working by herself. I had heard stories of her attitude that made Wendy look like an angel.

I myself have even had a run in with Rene on occasion. Very smart ass talk coming from a bitch so beautiful all I'll I could think about was fucking the shit out of her. Her long dark hair and fuck me face had all the men around the store drooling. A truck stop mouth coming from such a beautiful woman left the men around here not knowing what to think. With a body to die for I knew our new girl Wendy might not stand a chance up against this fiery brunette.

Rene being a few years older seems a little more strong-minded than Wendy. One thing for sure is the two of them seem to share the same taste in fashion. I have often seen Rene in the same style of skirts and tops that Wendy wears along with the nylon stockings pulled up over her knees. No matter what I knew there would be fireworks when these two were force to work in the same department.

Before the week arrive I made arrangements to have our surveillance cameras and monitors upgraded to color and even had a few extra cameras installed in the department Wendy and Rene were about to work in together. I even had microphones install in a couple of locations. I wanted to make sure to catch all the action when the time arrived.

When the day final came I arrived early and waited patiently behind the monitors in my office. Three large color monitors would give me the ability to catch the girls from three different angles at once. I practiced switching my monitors between six cameras. I also had the ability to adjust the angle on each camera as well and zoom in zoom out capabilities. With three v.c.r.s capturing the pictures from the three monitors I'll be able to tape every scene.

It was Wendy that arrived first wearing a short denim skirt with a white top that was tightly clinging to her body while showing off her large firm breasts. As usual her legs were covered with white nylon stockings pulled up just above her knees and a pair of brown casual slip on shoes with about two inch heels.

At this point I kept one camera on Wendy as she stood behind the cash register counter and another camera pointed down the isle that I knew Rene would be traveling down. A few minutes passed and I spotted Rene approaching so I zoomed in to get a close look. She was wearing a brown and gray wrap around skirt with a tight brown top. I was excited to see that she chose to wear a black pair of nylon stocking pulled up over her knees.

She walked down the long isle in a pair of black casual shoes similar in style to the ones Wendy was wearing. I followed her up with one camera while positioning two other cameras on Wendy standing at the cash register. When Rene arrived at the counter I had three cameras giving me a 360 degree view of these feisty women. I zoomed in two cameras to get a close up of their faces.

Rene came around the back side of the counter and the two girls locked eyes. I was able to make a quick comparison as I watched as their eyes traveled up and down each others bodies with a somewhat look of disgust on their faces. From what I noticed there really was no size difference between the two. Even their breasts appeared to have no significance size difference. Both sets very large and firm.

"Who are you?" I heard Rene ask with her usual snotty tone. "My name is Wendy and this is my department." She replied. "Sure it is. I'll tell you what, just stay out of my way and I'm sure we'll get along just fine." Rene threatened. Wendy just stood their with a surprised look on her face. I knew she was about to get a lessen in working the sales floor.

Most of the morning went pretty smooth with the two of them keeping quite a bit of distance from each other. Only when both girls needed to use the cash register at the same time did things start to heat up. Seeing Wendy rushing towards it caused Rene to make a dash of her own. Wendy actually arrived first but was unexpectedly bumped out of the way by Rene's hip. "Oh I'm sorry I didn't see you standing there." Rene said trying to sound innocent.

I saw Wendy's face turn red with anger and I thought she was going to lose it right then and there but she just stood there trying to maintain her composer while Rene rang up her customer. Shortly after that scene Wendy approached a customer who appeared to be looking for help. She was practically run over by Rene coming out of nowhere. I could tell that Wendy was just about to lose control but somehow manage to contain herself as she walked back to the clothing racks and continued to straighten them out.

Once Rene finished up with the customer she walked over to Wendy with a stern look on her face. She taped Wendy on the shoulder. Wendy quickly turned and the two stood face to face. "Listen bitch I told you to stay out of my way." Rene yelled out.

"I haven't even been in your way bitch." Wendy shouted back. There was a short period of time as the two stood with their hands on their hips, chests thrusting out while glaring wickedly at one another. Suddenly Rene bolted forward and bashed into Wendy tit to tit causing her to stumble back until she fell flat on her ass.

"Don't you ever thrust your chest out at me!" Shot out Rene in anger. "You fucking cunt!" I heard Wendy yell out. Just as she made it back to her feet one of our old supervisors named Mary entered the picture. "Something wrong here lady's?" She asked. "No, nothing at all." Replied Rene. Mary looked over at Wendy waiting for an answer. "Everything is fine." Wendy replied as the two gave each other dirty looks.

I was a little surprised Wendy hadn't brought out a little more aggression. After seeing her behavior the last couple of weeks I thought she would give Rene a run for her money. After this brief confrontation the two once again stayed separated for some time.

Wendy spent the next half hour looking all around the department as if she were up to something. She must have been waiting for the perfect time because when no one was looking she made her way over to Rene. Stopping directly in front of her she stood with her hands on her hips and chest thrusting way out this time. "Care to try that dirty little trick again bitch?" She growled.

I saw Rene take in a deep breath expanding her chest. "Fuck you!" She whispered angrily. Rene charged forward but this time Wendy was ready for her and shot forward herself. With their chests thrusting out to their fullest they came together like two anger Rams.

There was a dampening thud along with a painful grunt from both girls as they collided chest-to-chest. Immediately their hands came up to shoulder level and locked tightly together. Their foreheads pressed together as they glared into each others eyes while trying to force the other back by crushing their tits together.

It didn't take long before Rene started to overpower Wendy. Pushing her back a couple of steps just before a customer wandered in and the two had to separate. The two later met up behind the cash register as they fought over the small space while trying to fold and bag customer clothing purchases and ring up sales. This time the two brought their hips and legs into play.

Standing side to side they ended up with their stockinged legs tightly wound together. Wendy's right leg with Rene's left leg. Having a camera directly behind the counter gave me a perfect view of their leg wrestling. I could have sworn I heard the swishing of nylon on nylon.

Once they finished up with their customers the two turned face to face immediately grabbing two handfuls of each others hair and entwining both their nylon covered legs. "You fucking bitch!" Growled Rene as she glared into Wendy's eyes. "Eat me you fucking slut!" Wendy growled back, returning Rene's glare.

The two withered against each other and stumble around slightly. I could hear their nylons stockings straining against each other as their legs twisted themselves into a tight pretzel. The grip they had on each others hair tightened and all movement stopped. Their eyes were locked with a mixed expression of anger and hunger on their faces.

This time the two went uninterrupted for quite awhile yet there seemed to be some hesitation on where or not they should take this fight any farther as they continued to grip each other tightly. It was obvious that this was becoming a test of wills. The two were so deeply focused on each other that neither one noticed that a customer was approaching.

Only when the customer went to clear her throat did the two separate. Even while Rene was ringing up the customers clothing the two stood side by side with their legs tangled. Now with the store becoming quite busy Wendy and Rene kept a close eye on one another, provoking each other every chance they had. Their eyes would meet from across the store and they would thrust out their chests or swivel their hips in clear challenge.

On several occasions, when they knew no one was looking, the two would bump into each other tit-to-tit and make snide remarks about one another. Stocking covered legs would wrestling behind the cash register counter and behind clothing racks whenever possible. I overheard the two of them discussing meeting up after work in one of the dressing rooms.

With a camera set in behind a one way mirror in each of the dressing rooms I wouldn't miss a thing. With the way these two were acting I knew I was about to witness one hell of an erotic girl fight. When the store closed the two girls hung around waiting for the perfect time to disappear into the dressing room area without being seen.

 With no one around except a few janitors they finally sneaked into the dressing room hallway and chose the very last room knowing it would be hard for someone to hear them. I quickly switched to the camera behind the mirror. The dressing rooms were small. I had a perfect full view of the room with the door straight ahead and two small benches up against the left and right wall. Wendy entered with Rene right behind her. Rene closed the door and the two stood face to face, hands on their hips with very serious looks on their faces.

They were breathing heavily in anticipation. Chests expanding fully as they glared at one another. Transferring their weight back and forth from right leg to left leg and swiveling their breasts from side to side in comparison. "Alright bitch lets get it on!" Muttered Rene. "I going fuck you up bitch." Yelled out Wendy and she leaped forward latching onto Rene's hair pushing her back against the wall.

Rene retaliated and grabbing two handfuls of Wendy's hair attempted to push herself off the wall. The two grunted and growled in a desperate struggle. Rene was slowly slipped down the wall until her ass took a seat on the bench. This was defiantly the Wendy I was expecting to see. Although Rene quickly brought a leg up and kneed Wendy in the crotch. She used her foot to push Wendy back against the other wall.

Both were on their feet in an instant and came together locking hands at shoulder level in a test of strength. Their breasts crushing together once again in a power struggle. This time Wendy appeared to hold her ground as the two remained dead even for quite sometime. Eventually Rene proved to be slightly stronger by pushing Wendy back. Realizing she was losing ground Wendy ripped her hands loose from Rene's grip and threw her arms around her just before she fell back against the wall.

Rene became off balance and Wendy pushed forward causing the two of them to stumbled two short steps to the other wall. Rene's arms flew around Wendy to keep from falling as they became locked in a mutual bear hug. Rene managed to roll their bodies to the side with both now leaning against the wall.

They struggle to get their balance and came off the wall into the middle of the small room. Their legs wrestled for position and ended up tightly entwined. I watched as the two girls proceeded to squeeze the shit out of each other. I zoomed in catching a close up starting at their locked ankles then traveled up their tightly entangled nylons stocking covered legs.

At the hem of their skirts I notice their hips jousting together. Up from there I saw their covered tits smashing equally against each other through their hot embrace. Their eyes were locked with a grimace expression on their faces that was indescribable. Clinching teeth so close that spittle could been seen flinging from between their teeth with the short quick breaths the two were taking.

Then it happened, Rene's head shot forward and she clamped a wide open mouth across Wendy's pushing her head back with a powerful force. Wendy's mouth opened wide in response and she sealed lips with Rene. I could see her struggling to make up for this surprising attack. Slowly she managed to straighten her neck and gave Rene's mouth every bit if an assault that she was giving her.

The two girls looked like they were trying to swallow each others mouths as saliva started dripping from their chins. I could only imagine the fight their tongues were locked in.With several minutes passing they started swaying back and forth and eventually lost their balance falling locked together against the one way mirror in the dressing room. I thought they were going to crash right through it as it shook loudly.

It held up just fine but obviously scared the two girls as they quickly separated and fell back on the benches. Wendy sitting on the left bench, Rene sitting on the right bench facing each other in the small room. "You think your some kind of hot bitch don't ya?" Growled Wendy. "That's because I am slut!" Shouted Rene as she kicked at Wendy's legs. Wendy kicked back and soon their legs were thrashing wildly, actually causing their shoes to go flying off their feet.

They became tangled together and each ended up with a foot between the others thighs as their stocking covered legs traveled length to length in a slithering twisting grapevine. Each had a foot underneath their rivals skirt and from all the grunting and groaning that was going on I could tell they were angrily massaging each others mounds with their hot nyloned feet.

White and black nylon stocking covered legs appeared in tight braided combat as their feet dug deep into each other cunts. If the two hadn't been wearing different colored stocking it would be hard to tell where one girls legs started and the other girls ended. After both of them clearly shot off an exploding orgasm the two locked eye while glaring hatefully at one another. Legs still tightly entwined.

"Is this what you want bitch?" Growled Rene. "Do you think that weak little pussy of yours can stand up to a real woman's pussy like mine?" She yelled. "There is only one way to find out bitch!" Stated Wendy as she started to remove her top. Rene followed by removing her top.

They unlatched their tightly wound legs and stood up to remove their skirts. I notice their nyloned feet were soaked with each others juices. Rene stood wearing black lace bra and panties, Wendy in white lace bra and panties. Face to face they came together. Their lacy bra's brushing together with a hateful look on their faces.

"Lets get it on bitch!" Wendy shouted as she reached for the waist band on Rene's panties. Pulling and tugging she ripped them off but not before Rene was able to get a hold of her panties. Once their panties were ripped from their hips the two attacked each others bras. Gripping and stretching their braziers until Wendy's ripped apart first.

Seconds later Rene's came off in Wendy's tight grip and she fell back against the wall. Rene stood there and casually leaned up against the opposite wall facing Wendy. With one foot up on the bench she spread her legs and started to massage her swollen pussy. A small patch of dark pubic hair dampened by Wendy's foot assault.

"Is that tried little cunt of yours ready to fight mine!" She challenged. Wendy brought her foot up onto the bench and spread her legs exposing her wet pink mound. Her blonde curls also glistening in the fluorescent lit room. "My cunt isn't even close to being tried bitch! I have a hell of a lot more fuck left in my cunt than you do in yours." Wendy said as she massaged her own cunt in challenge.

"We'll see about that!" replied Rene and she came off the wall moving to the center of the room. Wendy moved up and stood nipple to nipple with Rene. I was amazed at their resemblance. If both girls were blonde or both brunette and they weren't wearing different colored stockings it would be hard to tell them apart.

Their equally hard nipples brushed and stabbed together. "Lets Fuck Fight!" Wendy quickly yelled out and reached around grabbing two handfuls of Rene's tight ass pulling and thrusting their crotches together. Rene retaliated and helped herself to two handfuls of Wendy's ass.

Underneath their grunts and groans I could hear the abrasive action of their pubic hair grinding together. Then came the smacking noises of their wet pussy lips clinging together. The look of concentration on their faces as they glared deep into each other eyes.

"Can you hear that. That's the sound of my cunt sucking your cunt in bitch." Groaned Rene with a shortness of breath. "All I can hear is your cunt being sucked dry by my cunt bitch!" Replied Wendy. Their hips started to swivel and grind together faster and harder. "Just wait till the my clit starts to tangle with your clit and we'll see just how much you can take." Stated Rene. "Go ahead! Put your clit length-to-length up against mine so they can fight." Wendy said as their grinding increased.

It wasn't long after that both girls let off a loud shrieking squeal. I knew their clits had made contact. Their stocking covered legs went into a grapevine and their mouths came together in a clamping vice hold. Arms were wrapped around each other tightly squeezing their naked bodies together. The moaning and groaning transferred back and forth between their tightly sealed mouths as orgasm after orgasm rocked their deadly embrace.

It was now a question of which woman had more. On and on this battle continued until once again they started to lose their balance. This time Rene forced Wendy up against the wall behind her. The two had been at it for over an hour now and this is when it appeared that Wendy was losing steam.

She started sliding down the wall with Rene locked onto her with every inch of her body. Several minutes later her back hit the surface of the bench beneath her. With Rene on top the two laid on the bench with their legs entwined and spread apart. I couldn't believe I was getting a clear shot of their pussy's sucked together in combat.

I watched the two lay motionless for several minutes, knowing that their mouths and cunts were struggling to overpower each other. I heard a soft whimper increasing to a crying sound of pain. The mouths broke apart and Wendy shouted out "I Give!" Their breathing was heavy as the two lay together.

"My Cunt beat your Cunt!" Grunted out Rene. "Come on let me hear you say it!" She yelled out. Her pussy still glued to Wendy's. "Say it!" She yelled again.

"O.k. O.k. Your cunt beat my cunt!" Wendy whimpered. The words barely escaping.

"Can you feel my cunt devouring your cunt?" Shouted Rene "Can You?"

"YES, YES, PLEASE!" Cried out Wendy.

Eventually Rene pulled herself off Wendy. "I guess we know who the better woman is now. Don't we Bitch!" Shouted out Rene as she proceeded to dress. "If we're ever scheduled to work in the same department again, I would call in sick if I were you." Stated Rene as she walked out of the dressing room.

Wendy laid there for some time. Her mouth and pussy reddened from the assault it took from Rene's. Eventually she managed to get dressed and left the room. I've been watching the schedule very close from now on! At least I have the whole fight recorded on tape.