The Urban Cowgirl Part 2

 

Part 2 

 

Chapter 7 Two Step 

That afternoon the two of them went out shopping. As usual they wanted to look their best when they walked into the Iron Horse. They spent hours trying on new clothes and beauty products. Their favorite store call The Hot Vixen had several outfits on display. Imogene opted for a short little red skirt and tight short-sleeve midriff shirt. She also bought an expensive pair of red cowgirl boots along with a cute pair of designer socks to go along with them. The flirty socks were pulled up just to her knees and could be seen over the top of her boots. Hattie liked them so much she even bought a similar pair. The lacy red trim around her calves would be a perfect match for the lace trim around the bottom of her skirt. 

As the two hot country girls entered the bar they spotted the usual crowd surrounding Sabrina and Kelsey. They were spotted by the two urban girls as they made their way over to the dance floor. It was early and it would be an hour or so before things started happening around the bull. 

 

Of course Sabrina just had to make her way over and get in the redheads face. Imogene couldn't believe her eyes as the hot brunette approached. The urban girl was dressed in a similar outfit, short skirt, tight halter top, right down to her own choice of flirty little boot socks. 

 

"You must have stopped off at the slut store on your way here." Sabrina remarks as she steps into the redheads face. 

 

"I could easily say the same thing about you." Imogene takes a stance. "I'm not sure if you know this, but you can't dress up ugly." 

 

Sabrina pushes in tight against the country girl. The two of them locking into what's becoming their signature press-off. 

 

"You must be glutton for punishment showing your face here again after last night." Sabrina presses nose to nose with the redhead. 

 

"What do you mean by that?" Imogene pushes in tight, the two of them tit to tit, skirt to skirt. 

 

"You lost!" The urban girl bumps her pelvis into the redhead to emphasize her point.

 

"If I remember correctly I was cheated out of my win." Imogene returns the bump. Their pubic bones now remain pressing and pushing. 

 

Meanwhile Hattie had notice her and Kelsey were wearing the same skirt, only in different colors - the two of them dressed nearly identical. She couldn't help but get into the face of her rival and soon the bar was rewarded with a double press off as Kelsey and Hattie go nose to nose and tit to tit with each other. They start arguing about their choice of clothing as Imogene and Sabrina continue their own discussion. 

 

"I think I've proven myself over and over again, bitch!" Sabrina hisses through her clinching teeth. 

 

"You've proven nothing!" Imogene presses in tight. "That bull ride was rigged...favoritism for daddy's little girl. And last weekend you just had to take advantage of me being too drunk." 

"You're just making excuses, bitch." Sabrina snarls as she applies more pressure. 

 

"Perhaps you'd like to explain it then? Slut." Imogene sneers into the dark-haired girl's face.

"OK, how about a little tit to tit two step while I set the record straight for you." The urban girl throws her arms around Imogene and yanks her onto the dance floor. 

"If you think you can keep up!" The redhead wraps her arms tightly around Sabrina. 

Instead of a traditional dance position the two of them opt to keep their arms around each other in a bear-hug as they start moving around the dance floor - the position giving them a bit more control over their partner.

Imogene catches a glimpse of Hattie and Kelsey already moving around the dance floor in their own little two-step struggle. 

Sabrina takes the lead and starts pushing the redhead backwards across the dance floor - the two of them locked in tight against each other. "Face it bitch, you'll never be able to measure up to me! I was born on the bull."

 

Imogene quickly spins the brunette around, and now its her doing the pushing. "A fake bull. You could never handle the bucking of a real one." The country girl emphasizes her statement with three quick pelvis pumps that pushes Sabrina backwards. 

The brunette quickly makes a spin and reverses their positions. "Real or fake, I could out buck you all night long, bitch." She returns the thrust, bucking three quick jabs that has Imogene nearly lifting off the floor. The two of them have now latched onto each other hair as they more around the dance floor. 

 

Again Imogene switches their positions. "You could never handle a buck like mine. I was raised on it, you fucking slut!" And with that she pounds her pubic bone into the brunette, lifting the urban girl off her off feet each time.  

Sabrina yanks the redhead around, forcibly pushing the country girl backwards. "So was I. Maybe you'd like to test that out sometime, buck against buck!" The dark-haired girl punches forward in repeating thrusts that has their pubic bones cracking together. Imogene can barely find her footing as she lifted into riding the brunette's bucking pelvis for several seconds as she pushed backwards across the dance floor. 

The front of the two girls skirts had ridden up and they find themselves dancing panty to panty. Imogene is finally able to rock backwards and catapults the urban girl around in opposite positions. "You couldn't handle a real cowgirls buck like mine." And with that she lifts the brunette off the floor while repeatedly hammering into the girl, cunt to cunt. 

 

Again and again they trade positions. They pull hair chin to chin in a tight clinch as they buck into each other across the dance floor, at times nearly out of control as they stumble about. The two girls wrench themselves tighter and tighter while they spin and whirl around until they crash into another set of dancer and go tumbling to the floor. 

 

Two bouncers quickly come over and pull them to their feet. "Listen, you two girls are out of control. You need to cool it. Keep away from each other before things get out of hand." One of the bouncer named Mike gives the order. 

 

"Jesus Christ it's like having to babysit the two of you around here." The other bouncer John chimes in. 

 

The two girls are led in opposite direction across the bar. It doesn't take long before Sabrina has her regular posse surrounding her.

 

Imogene has a few of her own followers close by as the two hot girls keep their eye on each other at a distance. The redhead notices Hattie still locked up with Sabrina's sidekick out on the dance floor. She watches for awhile as the two of them move around in a hair pulling, pelvis thrusting two-step dance battle of their own. They appear to be keeping it right on the edge of getting out of hand, not like her and Sabrina had just done. She can see their lips moving as they hold each other chin to chin. It must be a heated debate as the redhead takes in their scowling faces and snaring mouths. She knows Hattie loves to dance. This was her thing. It looks like the caramel-haired girl has some competition as Imogene continues to watch the two girls push each other back and forth around the dance floor. 

Chapter 8 Another Hot Bull Ride. 

 

This is when redhead puts her plan into action. She nonchalantly starts coaxing some of the boys into buying Sabrina shots of her favorite whiskey. Over the next hour or so she casually makes her way around the bar, keeping herself in the shadows while convincing the men to buy the drinks. 

 

Eventually she see Sabrina making her way over to the mechanical bull. Before giving chase she looks back over her shoulder to see Hattie and Kelsey still pushing each other around on the dance floor, looking like they got something going on between their mouths. 

Leaving her friend to deal with her own battle, Imogene makes her way over to the bull arena. She can see Sabrina showing signs of her intoxication. 

 

The bull was fired up as a line formed for everyone to get a shot at riding the wild beast. Imogene watches as the urban cowgirl continues to pound down her drinks. The redhead takes a few shots of her own making sure to keep within the limits of getting too tanked up.

 

After a dozen or so riders had taken their turn on the bull, Hattie shows up. Imogene looks at her in concern as her hair is messed up, lipstick smeared, and she has fingernail marks printed into her right cheek. 

 

"What the hell?" The redhead asks with uncertainty. 

 

"It got a little carried away." The caramel girl goes onto explain. "The bitch couldn't keep up and started using her nails, so I did the same. We finally got asked to stop by the bouncers."

 

"I guess I should have stayed and watch." Imogene replies. 

 

"Yeah the bitch was yelling "it's not over" as we were being pulled away from each other." 

 

Imogene looks across the arena and sees Sabrina and Kelsey having a similar conversation.

 

A few more rides on the bull took place before the call for the "Sexy Rider" started being shouted out amongst the crowd. 

 

Before Imogene could react Sabrina suddenly came charging out from the sideline. As she made her way towards the bull she started stripping off her shirt and skirt. Before getting up on the bull she pulled her boots off leaving her in a sexy lace bra, panties, and socks. She jumps up on the bull in  near x-rated attire and locks eyes with the redhead in challenge. 

Imogene's pissed. "How dare this fucking cunt steal my show." A bit shocked by Sabrina's actions but drunk enough from the alcohol to suppress any embarrassment, the country girl starts stripping off her own top and skirt leaving her in a sexy white lacy bra and panty set. As she gets up to the bull she pulls her boots off and jumps up facing Sabrina. She scissors her legs into the brunette and stares her down nose to nose. The two of them wiggle around, pushing pelvis to pelvis. They wrap their arms around one another smashing tit to tit while glaring hatefully into each other's eyes. 

 

The bouncers are at odds over what to do. The two women are pushing the boundaries over their last R-rated performance. The bar could easily erupt in a brawl if they were to stop it. They allow them to continue, ready to step in if the two girls start crossing the line.  

"You think you can win over the crowd by stealing my trademark bull ride, bitch?" Imogene snarls into the dark-haired girls face.

"Not only am I stealing it, I'm perfecting it, slut." The urban girl hisses back. "I'm just giving the crowd something better to look at." 

 

Imogene could smell the alcohol on the brunette's breath. She could see the intoxication in her eyes as she presses in nose to nose with the other cowgirl. 

 

 "All you're going to do is end up embarrassing yourself like a cheap, desperate little whore that ends up in the gutter."  The redhead replies as the two girls continue to squirm into position against each other. Their knees coming up high enough so they could hook back into each other with the soles of their sock-covered feet pressing together.

 

Sabrina's face is grimacing with hate and anger. "Oh yeah, well I'll be taking you with me bitch, into the sewer where only one of us will prevail." 

 

For what seemed like minutes the two hot cowgirls continue to adjust their position. Clenching and un-clenching their hold in order to get their tits crushing together perfectly. They rotate their hips, working themselves as deep into each other as possible. The soles of their designer sock-covered feet rubbing together until finally coming to rest in perfect alignment, identical in size and shape just like the rest of their bodies. 

 

They squeeze each other tight. Nipples lining up in perfect alignment, hardening and pushing head to head through their lacy bras. Pelvis locked together in a perfect cunt to cunt crush through their increasingly wet silky panties. 

Nose to nose they glare into each other's eyes with a hate-filled seriousness that matches the intensity of their hold. For long seconds, if not minutes, they hold each other in check to the roar of the crowd.

 

Hattie and Kelsey had walked around and had met each other on the sideline. They get into each other's faces and start pulling hair. 

"Sabrina's finally going to end this by crushing the fuck out of your girlfriend." The blonde's snarls into Hattie's face. 

"Are you kidding me, Imogene is going to take your queen down. She's going to rip and tear her apart." The caramel girl pushes in nose to nose. 

Kelsey turns her face to look into the area. "Just look at how much hotter my friend is than yours."

Hattie turns her attention out into the ring, putting the two sideline girls cheek to cheek with each other. "You're fucking crazy bitch. Your friend has nothing over Imogene." They wrap themselves into tight embrace as they wait for the bull ride to start. 

Up on the bull Imogene could sense the urban girl was ready. As if reading each other's minds the two of them simultaneously shout it out together.

 

"Go!"

 

With Everett once again at the controls he starts the ride out nice and slow, rocking theme back and forth, the girls clutching and squeezing. The firm pressure between the soles of their feet keeping their panty covered cunts locked in nice and tight. They remain nose to nose while whirling around back and forth. Crystal blue and emerald green eyes glaring with piercing hate. If anyone were close enough they could hear them whispering demeaning slurs into each other's faces. Their swollen and glossy lips rubbing and sticking together.  

 

"You cunt fucking slut."

 

"You're nothing but a cum bucket whore." 

 

They continue to trade insults as the ride progresses a bit faster.  

 

While shaking and rocking, the two girls continue to hold each other in check. Each one of them now panting and hissing as the ride starts to increase their arousal. The two of them once again find themselves fighting to be the center of gravity. 

 

Everett slowly turns the girls back and forth several times. Letting the crowd get a good look at these two hot glued-together women dressed in their sexy under garments

 

The rocking and spinning becomes faster. The two girls have quickly learned through experience how to buck and rock when the bull was thrust forward in their favor and how to be on the receiving end of that action when it happens. 

 

The whirling and spinning intensifies. Everette could easily knock both girls off the bull if he wanted to. The trick was to bring Sabrina and Imogene right to the edge and let the two of them fight it out between themselves. 

 

Everette tries his hardest not to play favorites. At times he would throw them into a slow whirling spin or even stop the ride completely and let the two girls buck into each other all on their own. They would use the soles of the pressed together feet to rock back and forth aggressively.

 

Everett then works the girls into a long gyrating shudder. That move seems to be the crowds favorite as it has the two girls looking like they are pounding the shit out of each other. 

At times the roar of the crowd would die down. You could here men shouting out encouragement for their favorite. Yelling things out like "Fuck that bitch up Sabrina!" or "Crush the fucking slut Imogene!". Even some of the girls were heard yelling out derogatory things.  

 

Everette figured this would actually be an easy contest to judge. The timing of their thrusts, the strength of each buck, the balance of their ride, even style could be at play.  

The bouncers all knew this had gone completely over the line. Their best defense would be to say the girls were clothed during this contest and it can't be considered actual sex. 

However during one of those long shuddering mechanical shakes the two girls had a simultaneous orgasm. Blasting their hot cum right through their grinding panties and into each others cunts. It went unnoticed other than the two girls that could feel the hot juice of the other woman shooting into herself. 

 

During one of the aggressive whirling spins, some would say they could see their tongues in each other's mouths. It became more apparent as the ride slowed or jerked around in the other direction. 

 

Not only did they have their tongues in each other's mouths they had their tongues down each other's throats. Each one was seriously trying to find an advantage and this is was the result. They were fighting to wear each other out, crush each other out, choke each other out - whatever it takes.

 

The crowd starts to roar once again as their mixing spit drips off their chins, that is if the mixture isn't being flung off to the sides as the girl spin and whirl around.

Over on the sideline Hattie and Kelsey are squirming and twisting in their tight embrace. 

 

"Maybe you'd like to continue our kissfight from the dance floor?" Kelsey pulls the carmel-haired girl nose to nose. 

 

"I'll kissfight with you." Hattie sneers and then plunges into a deep wet tongue kiss with the blonde. 

 

The two sideline girls make-out fight goes mostly unnoticed due to all the attraction up on the bull. They're soon pushing and mixing spit deep into the backs of each other's mouths while their wide-open eyes are locked in a heated stare down.

 

Up on the bull the ride gets more aggressive. Imogene and Sabrina keep their eyes wide open and focused while tonguing each other's mouth with hate and desperation.  The soles of their feet come apart and now their legs were locked together at their ankles in order to handle the increased intensity. 

 

Back and forth, spinning right then left. The girls cum again. The seat of the bull becoming slippery wet with their mixing cum. They remain crushed together. Tits and pussies aching in pain from the tight thrusting slam of breasts into breasts and cunt into cunt. 

 

Everette decides to step it up again. To find out which girl would topple over the other. Their hard sensitive nipples and clits continue pushing together through their sexy lace and silk. As the ride whirled, rocked, and bucked faster and faster, neither could feel any advantage over the other, but it was starting to happen. 

 

One set of nipples was pushing harder than the other, inverting their opponents. One clit was dominating the other, crushing it, pinning it. One girl's tongue was subduing the other with a force of spit and strength. 

 

With the alcohol now rushing to her head, one of the girls is losing her balance, she's losing her focus. Sabrina suddenly topples over backwards. The two of them fall together in a roll, forming a catball that sends them back and forth across the padded floor. 

Imogene ends up on top. The crowd was nearly silent as the two hot cowgirls remained motionless. Only the occasionally shudder lets them know the two were still battling it out. 

 

"Don't give in Sabrina, fight back!" A shout from the crowd rings out.

 

"That's it Imogene, finish her!" 

 

The seconds turned into minutes. The crowd was starting to think that Sabrina could turn this around and end it in a draw.

 

The urban girl was holding on. Her nipples pushing back. Her pussy continuing to suck and spit through their silky panties. Her tongue still reaching the back of Imogene's throat. The two cowgirls remained locked in a struggling fight. 

Hattie and Kelsey were on edge, pulling hair and digging their nails into each other's tits through all the suspense. 

"It's not over bitch!" Kelsey snarls into the caramel girl's face. "Sabrina is going to take her out!" 

"No chance of that, slut! Imogene has her beat." The caramel girl tugs in tight against the blonde.

 

Hattie was proven right. It just wasn't enough for the urban girl and her strength started to fade. Imogene took over proving to have a stronger crushing hold on the black-haired girl. 

 

When Sabrina's body finally went limp, the redhead slowly peeled her self off the brunette's beaten body. Their skin, panties, and bras all sticking together. 

 

The country girl was rewarded with cheers from the crowd mixed in with some booing and hissing from those in favor of Sabrina.

 

Hattie quickly runs over and hugs her friend, proud of what she had done to the evil black-haired bitch. 

 

Two of the bouncers come out and carry Sabrina off to the side. Kelsey rushes over and attempts to comfort the beaten girl. 

 

Imogene and Hattie move over to the bar and down a few shoots of tequila that a few of the men had bought them. The rest of the night the two country girls party hard, celebrating the redhead taking down the queen of the bar. While Sabrina was not seen for the rest of the night. 

 

The celebration continued into the early morning hours as Imogene and Hattie went at it in the redheads bed. The caramel girl pulled off the redhead girl's underwear and said she wanted to frame the famous panties and bra that crushed Sabrina into unconsciousness. She pulled off her own underwear and the two country girls went at it  tit to tit and cunt to cunt, pulling hair and snarling in each other's faces while they replayed the bull ride in the back of their minds. 

Chapter 9 The Repercussions

 

Sometime later in the morning Imogene started getting bombarded with text messages. They were from Sabrina. 

 

"How the fuck did she get my number?" Imogene awakens in a drunken haze. 

 

"Listen bitch, I know what you did last night you fucking cunt! Getting me drunk, having the boys buy me drink after drink. You didn't think I'd find out you stupid skank!" 

 

"You trying to make excuses for you lame ride last night. FUCK YOU WHORE!" 

 

"Are you kidding me, I guess you had to do that because there was no other way you were going to beat me. FUCKING SLUT!"

 

"If I remember correctly you took advantage of me the first time we were up on that bull together."

 

"Now you're the one making excuses, bitch. You were no where near as drunk as I was last night."

 

"Bullshit! You took advantage of me!" 

 

"Exactly what you did to me last night, bitch!"

"I guess we're even now."

"Hardly, I won the bull riding, and I smoked you on that first night"

"You only won because your daddy's girl. That bull ride was rigged." 

"I beat you fair and square bitch." 

 

"You're delusional, fucking cunt!"

 

"Fine, lets settle this woman to woman up on the bull."

 

"Name it, bitch!"

 

"This Wednesday night the bar closes early. Be there 11pm." 

 

"Are we gonna fight, buck to buck?"

 

"Buck to buck, bitch! After I win I want you and that skanky little girlfriend of yours to pack your bags and head back to Hickstown or where ever it is that you two sluts came from."

"And if I win?"

"You get to stay and I'll announce to the whole bar that you're the better rider."

"And the better woman!" Imogene adds to the statement. However somewhere in the back of her mind she knew the city girl was never going to admit that.

"Fine bitch!" Sabrina agrees.

 

"Only if Everett runs the bull and I get to bring Hattie."

 

"I'll bring Kelsey. Be ready bitch, because I'm going to buck your ass into next week." 

"You can't buck like a country girl can slut."

"Buck against buck, bitch...we'll see!" Wear the outfit you had on last night. You're not hot enough to dress like a vixen. I plan on taking it and leaving you to find yourself home naked."

When Hattie wakes up Imogene shows her the text messages. The two of them couldn't help but glue themselves back together with the thrill and excitement of the up and coming bull fight. 

 

Imogene went ahead and called out from work for the week. Her and Hattie both. Telling their employers they had a family emergency. Over the next few days Imogene upped her usual workout and diet. At night she even had Hattie riding her bucking pelvis as she repeatedly lifted the caramel girl up and down into the air cunt to cunt, like a bucking exercise routine. During the day the two of them would pull hair and crush together tit to tit, attempting to build up a tolerance for pain. Imogene knew this bull ride would be all out. 

 

"Do you think the two of you are going to end up with your tongues in each other's mouths again?" Hattie asked while the two of them pulled hair and crushed together face to face. 

 

Imogene laughs. "Probably, that bitch will do anything to distract."

"Maybe we should practice that." Hattie suggests while the two of them hold each other nose to nose. "I'm not sure if I told you or not but me and that little bitch Kelsey got into a kissing fight out on the dance and then again while we were watching you and Sabrina ride the bull." 

"Really, did you beat her?" The redhead asks with curiosity. 

"Well she was pretty good at it. She likes lots of spit. But I fought back pretty good." Hattie explains.

"Maybe I need to show you how it's done." Imogene replies. 

 

Instantly the two of them attack each other, their heads bobbing back and forth while fighting to get their tongues as deep into the backs of each other's throats as possible. 

Hattie was quickly overwhelmed when Imogene started pushing spit. The girl choked and pulled out of the kiss with strands of saliva linking their lips. 

 "Holy shit!" The caramel girl cries out. 

"You're the one that wanted to practice." Imogene replies snarkily.

 

Hattie thrusts back into the kiss, swirling, jamming, and corkscrewing her tongue into the redheads mouth, all while working up a mouthful of spit. Imogene fights back with just as much if not more intensity. The two girls eye each other through the kiss. 

 

The caramel girl once again finds herself overwhelmed, and pulls back. 

 

"Wow you're pretty good at this." Hattie pants and gasps. 

 

The two country girls spend the next couple of days dancing around their apartment in their underwear, crushing tit to tit, pulling hair, fighting to choke each other out with tongues and spit, all while pounding and bucking into each other.

 

At night they would lay naked. Hattie mounting Imogene so the blazing redhead could practice bucking and pounding cunt into cunt.

 

Chapter 10 The Bull Ride Fight 

 

Wednesday finally comes around as the two country girls spend the day dolling themselves up. Imogene knew Sabrina hated seeing her looking her best. The redhead would never admit it but she didn't care too much for seeing the urban girl all pimped out either.

 

This wasn't just a fight to be the best bull rider. This was also about sex appeal. It has been since day one. It was obvious the two of them hated and were jealous of each other's hot looks. Their cute sexy faces, their hard firm bodies, tight voluptuous tits and asses.  Not only did they both want to be the best bucking bull rider, they wanted to be the sexiest bucking bull rider. 

 

Once again dressed up in short skirts, tight halter tops, and cowgirl boots - the two country girls douse themselves in sweet smelling perfumes and make their way out the door. 

 

They show up at the Iron Horse. The place is dark with a few weekday partiers being pushed out the doors. A light is on in the back corner where the bull riding arena is located. The girls make their way back to find Sabrina and Kelsey waiting at the bar just off the the side. They have a bottle of tequila with four shot glasses waiting from them. 

 

Of course Imogene and Sabrina can't help but get into each other's faces right away. The urban girl is all fixed up and dressed in the outfit she had worn Saturday night.  

They literally slam together face to face and tit to tit, smashing in tight against one another. Their seductive smelling fragrances and pheromones immediately attacking each other in a swirling, mingling war of sweetness and arousal.

 

Hattie and Kelsey crush together in their own tight little press-off, hissing and glaring into each other's faces. 

 

The bar is silent as this double press-off plays out. 

 

"Alright bitch here we are. You and I are going to settle this, buck against buck." The urban girl gives off two jamming thrusts of her crotch against the redhead. "Once I break your cunt I'm going to send you back to the Hick town that you came from." 

 

"The only thing that's going to break is your own fuck bone bitch, and I'm going to break with mine, buck against buck." Imogene slams her groin forward with two hard thrusts. The two girl's lace their fingers together as their hands hang down at their sides. They mash together, tit to tit and nose to nose, holding their pubic bones crushing tight together. 

Another moment of silence as the two hot girls simply stare hatefully into each other's eyes. 

"Let's get this rodeo started." Sabrina finally makes the call and swipes herself across the country girl.

 

"The two of us will take down two shoots of tequila. Neither of us having an advantage over the other." Sabrina gives off the instructions. 

"Fine bitch let's get this show on the road." Imogene replies. 

Just then Everett enters the bar and quietly assess the situation. He is here to control the bull, hopefully in a fair objective way. The pressure is on as he makes his way over to the controls. 

 

The two pairs of girls make their way over to the bar. Sabrina pours out four shots of tequila. The four of them slam the drinks down quickly. A second shot is poured. Sabrina turns to Kelsey and raises her glass. "Here's to crushing these little country sluts and sending them back to shit town where they belong." 

 

Kelsey raises her glass to Sabrina's. The two of the take down the drinks and then come together in a sloppy wet tongue kiss. For several seconds the two hot urban girls corkscrew their tongues together, eyes open with heated passion.  

 

"A kiss for good luck." Kelsey states as their lips remain link together with a few strands of their mixing spit. 

 

Imogene follows suite by lifting her tequila shot to Hattie's , not to be intimidated the two country girls come together in a spit swirling tongue kiss of their own. 

 

"An even better good luck kiss!" Hattie describes it through the strands of mixing girl spit linking their lips.   

 

Sabrina smirks and then makes her way over to the bull with Imogene following closely. She turns and quickly removes her halter top. Reaching behind herself she unfastens her bra and pulls it away, tossing it to the padded floor. With hands on her hips she swivels back and forth, chest thrusting out proudly as she advertises her ripe, firm tits to the country girl - her nipples stiff and swollen. She then proceeds to remove her boots and socks followed by her short sexy skirt. In one last removal she slips off her black silk panties, wet and sticking to her pussy with the anticipation of the up and coming buck fight. A thick black patch of pubic hair glistening with the dew that has been leaking from her inflamed cunt.

 

In all her glory Sabrina stands in front of the country girl, proudly displaying her naked body to the redhead.

 

Imogene's lips curl back. She quickly removes her own top and bra, making sure to display her own equally sized tits and hardened nipples to the urban girl.  Boots and socks come off followed by her skirt. She then peels off her white silky panties, wet with the arousal of what they are about to do. Her blazing red pubs showing off their own misty collection of arousal. 

Hattie and Kelsey had moved over to the sideline.  The country girl pulls off her boots and settles in on one of the barstools. The blonde city girl takes it a step further and removes her skirt and top, leaving her in bra, panties, and socks. Not to be outdone Hattie pulls her skirt and shirt off. Kelsey suddenly slips in and scissors Hattie, she wraps her arms around the caramel girl putting them tit to tit and crotch to crotch atop the single seat.  

 

"I figured we share the viewing pleasure of my friend bucking the shit out of your friend." Kelsey hisses as she stares into the country girls eyes. 

 

Hattie then wraps her arms around the urban girl. "I think we'll be sharing than just the viewing pleasure. I have to warn you, I tend to get a bit carried away when it comes to sharing." 

 

"Oh yeah, well so do I." Kelsey replies as the two girl work themselves into a tight interlocking crush.  They stare each other down nose to nose for several seconds before turning cheek to cheek to watch the events in front of them unfold.

 

With their clothing all mingled and piled together on the floor Sabrina jumps up on the bull. "Let's get this rodeo started." She commands while rocking her pelvis back and forth.

 

Imogene goes over to get on the bull and is surprised to find the urban girl offering her hand. She pulls the redhead up into the scissor position and the two girls start working their naked bodies together, tit to tit, crotch to crotch.  

Sabrina raises her hands up spreading her fingers. She also raises her knees up just enough to offer the soles of the feet. 

Imogene smirks and then raises her own hands up  palms against palms in a hand pressing measure. She then pulls up her knees just enough so the soles of her feet can kick back and press into the bottoms of Sabrina's feet. 

 

She can feel Sabrina pressing with her feet. Using the leverage to push her crotch more firmly against the redhead. Imogene pushes back, tightening the pressure. 

 

Imogene could feel the city girl spreading and gripping with her sweaty toes. The redhead starts spreading her own toes and they easily slide in between Sabrina's, locking them together just like their fingers. 

 

They stare long and hard into each other's eyes. Their bodies shifting back and forth to find the perfect starting position. Equally sized tits are smearing back and forth, hard nipples flicking together with each pass. Their heavy perfumed bodies rubbing and mixing their alluring scents together. Hips are rocking and thrusting. Thick, dense patches of red and black pubic hair mingling and grinding deep into each other. It's causing a crunching noise that could be heard even by the two sideline cowgirls.  

 

Tighter and tight the two girls work themselves together until the pink and red folds of their pussies start to merge and suck together, flooding the intersection of the crotches with their arousal. The shifting of their hips is mixing their wetness together. Their combined scent wafting up, causing their nostrils to flare and the hate filled glare on their faces to become even more intense.  

 

The come together in perfect alignment, nose to nose, nipple to nipple, and cunt to cunt. Hands are locked together above their heads, feet pressing sole to sole - adding leverage to their conjoined crotches.  

Their wet slick clits already coming out to slide and press against each other, each girl frustrated by length and hardness they feel. They remain locked in place. Pitting country girl directly against city girl in all their naked glory. 

"Take her down Sabrina!" Kelsey could be heard shouting out from the sideline. 

"Kick her ass Imogene!" Hattie yells out in return. 

The two sideline girls were now also finger-locked while the soles of their sock-covered feet pressed together, putting them in a nearly identical position as the two bull riding girls. They were already rocking against each other in anticipation.

 

Imogene and Sabrina stare long and hard. They could see it in each other's eyes

 

"GO!" They both shout out simultaneously.

 

With that Everett starts the bull. He turns them in a slow spin one way and then back in the other direction. He repeats this several times, taking in a 360 degree view of the two hot girls pressing perfectly against each other. He's arousing himself along with the four women in the arena. 

 

The two girls tilt their heads back and they go chin to chin while looking down their noses into each other's hate filled faces. They bring the arms down, keeping them extended out to their sides in a double crucifix like position - an offering or maybe committing themselves fully to the battle that's about to take place. For several turns they hold this position like they are in the center of a nude sex show.

Imogene finds herself wishing the whole crowd was present to watch this x-rated version of the bull ride. To see her standing up to their queen, pressing in tight against her with all eyes on her. 

Everett slowly starts rocking them together as they spin. The girls hands come back up over their heads. They press forehead to forehead and find themselves gripping tighter with fingers and toes. They start thrusting and bucking into each other with the motion of the ride.

 

Gradually the tempo increases. The two cowgirls  pull out of their finger lock. They warp their arms around one another, latching onto each other's hair from behind in order to hold on. Once again they take on this chin to chin position as they whirl and rock back and forth in a tight embrace.

 

The bucking and hair pulling gets more intense as the ride progresses. Everette performs his trademark shuddering rock that has the two girl rapidly slamming into each other like a paint can shaker. It would be hard to describe their flesh as the vigorous vibration molds and conforms the two hot girls into each other. Their tits looking like two globs of jello fighting to misshapen and flatten each other out.

With fingers still entwined in hair they start digging and clawing their nails into each other's backs, anything to find purchase in order to keep from being thrown off. They literally have to keep their faces crushed against each other in order to keep them from knocking together. 

 

Once again Everett takes them to the very edge and lets the two hot girls battle it out on their own. They dig in as deep and as tight as they can get as the bull thrashes, spins and rocks. Hard piercing nipples and clits stab into each other like daggers, fighting to penetrate themselves deep into their rival.  

 

It's a powerful bucking, thrashing, and thrusting ride that has them spinning like a wild tornado. Faces are smearing together. Eyelashes becoming tangle and glued together with the heavy mascara the two girls are wearing. Mouths find each as each girl attempts to gag and suffocate the other with their tongues and mixing spit. Anything to distract and overpower their opponent.

 

"Oh my god look their tongues are in each other's mouths." Kelsey pants and gasps. 

"Oh shit you're right. Ram your tongue down that bitches throat Imogene, take her out!" Hattie shouts.

"Gag that slut Sabrina, choke the cunt!" Kelsey screams. 

 

The anxiety and excitement has the two sideline girls clutching together in their own battle. Hattie and Kelsey had lost their bras and now rock back and forth atop the bar stool naked tits to naked tits, clutching each other tightly. With their skirts hiked up around their waists they grind panty to panty while watching the fight unfold. They are pressing and grinding the soles of their sock-covered feet together as their legs hang over both sides of the bar stool - using them as leverage to crush cunt to cunt through their soaking wet panties. Sometimes the two  girls coming dangerously close to tipping over from all the rocking and bucking.  

 

"Get that bitch Sabrina...get her!" Kelsey shouts out. 

"Fight Imogene, fight!" Hattie screams excitedly.  

 

Kelsey pushes in nose to nose with Hattie. "You think you can out-kiss me bitch?"

 

The caramel-haired girl juts her jaw out striking against the blonde's. "I've been practicing." She sneers into the other girl's face.

 

"So have I." Kelsey response with her own jaw thrusting out. 

 

The two cowgirls stare intently into each other's eyes, daring the other to start. The saliva building up in each other's mouth in anticipation. 

 

Suddenly their wet tongues are flicking together, swirling and corkscrewing deeper and deeper into each other's mouths. With eyes open they attack in a sloppy spit mixing battle.

 

Meanwhile the two bull riding girls are locked in their own tongue thrusting, spit mixing battle -  eyes wide open and locked together with a look of hate and disgust. The two are now on the edge as they fight for the center of balance, slipping a sliding in a puddle of their own mixing arousal.

 

Their pheromones are swirling all around them like two fighting hornets nests.The scent of each girl locked in a fight to erase the other girls fragrance out of existence.

 

They were cumming now, countless times, bucking and pumping hot juice deep inside each other's cunts. The force of the bull would send their mixing juices deep into one cunt then the bull would rock back the other way sending the juices back into the other cunt. All the rocking and shuddering has their cum mixing together like a cocktail shaker. The girls will be tainted for weeks if not months with each other's DNA. 

 

On an on the tight crushing buck fight continues as Imogene and Sabrina literally fuck each other with their mixing cunt juices while their sloppy spit coated tongues twist and thrust down the backs of each other's throats. The flesh of their bodies molding and rippling together like crashing waves.  One girl seems to be handling it more than the other. One girl struggles to keep her balance as one girl starts to takes over the center of gravity. 

 

Imogene wavers, it was just enough for the city girl to push her back, and so goes the two locked together girls tumbling off the back of the bull.

 

Kelsey screams out. "Fuck yes, you got her Sabrina.  

They fall into a roll across the padded floor. Sabrina locks herself into the top position. She lifts her upper body while keeping the country girl pinned with their glued together crotches. 

 

"I got you bitch!" The urban girl proclaims. 

 

"No fucking way slut, FUCK YOU!" Imogene screams out in anger. Her arms start swinging away at the dark-haired girl. Sabrina catches the girls hands and the two of them end up finger locked. 

"I'm the better bull rider, and the better fuck, the better woman. Give it up, cunt!" Sabrina proclaims as she grinds her cunt into the country girl's while keeping her pinned to the floor. 

 

"You're about to find out something different, slut!" Imogene starts bucking up and manages to dislodge the city girl. The two finger locked girls roll around cunt to cunt, pushing and thrusting, fighting for the top position.

 

"I knocked you off the bull bitch. I told you I could out buck you!" Sabrina shouts out while thrusting and pushing the country girl around.

 

"You didn't prove anything, you fucking skank!" Imogene bucks back into the urban girl. 

 

It now becomes a cunt to cunt pushing contest as the two girls break their finger lock and maneuver into a crab walk like position. They start bucking into each other, each one fighting to set the other girl onto her back. Their conjoined crotches on full display. Thick red and black pubic hair completely meshed and woven into each other, soaked and glued together by their sticky mixed cum. 

 

"You think you can out buck me, bitch?" Sabrina jams forward. "I'll break your fucking cunt!" 

"I'll break yours first, you fucking whore!" Imogene thrusts back. "Buck fight me!"

The two girls thrust and jam into each other as hard and as tight as they possibly can. Occasionally one would slip but quickly regain her traction. It was buck against buck, city girl against country girl. 

 

Imogene and Sabrina continue to stumble back and forth from one side of the padded floor to the other. They looked like a couple of conjoined bull riders teeter tottering back and forth, bucking and fucking into each other with every thing they have. Their cunts were so deeply embedded and sucked into each other, it might be impossible for them to separate.

 

The two girls eventually slip, both of them falling on their asses. Their hands come up locking their fingers. They continue to gyrate and buck their cunts into each other, rotating their hips and grinding together. Nose to nose their tits are flopping around and smacking into one another while hard nipples flick and stab. 

 

"Give it up bitch I already have you beat." Sabrina snarls into the redhead face. 

 

"You haven't beaten shit, bitch." Imogene snaps back. "What's the matter can't handle my buck?"

 

"I just bucked you off that bull slut." The dark-haired girl claims. 

 

"You were squirting so much juice, it was a slip." The country girl replies. 

 

"You were squirting just as much if not more. If anything it was your own nasty cum you were sliding around in."

 

"Yeah well pretty soon your going to be laying in a puddle of your own fuck once I crush you into the floor." 

 

They remain finger locked, hands just above their heads, their legs now wrapping around each other's waists. 

 

There's some space between the two girls breasts. She notices her nipples are dripping with a substance. She knows it's something more than just sweat because she can feel it leaking out of herself. She looks over to see a tiny dribble trickling from the each tip of Imogene's nipples. 

 

Sabrina looks back up to see the redhead also checking out the state of their tits. Seconds later Imogene looks up and the two of them lock eyes. They stare intensely for a moment.

 

"Let's finish this, woman to woman. Align with me bitch!" Sabrina thrusts her chest out in challenge. 

 

"Gladly, slut." Imogene moves forward and sets her nipples tip to tip with the city girl's, causing both of them to shudder and pull back. Their nipples snap apart with a tiny strand of fluid linking them together. 

 

"Do you feel that bitch...my nipples want to fight."

 

"Yeah well it's not only my nipples that are looking for a fight." Imogene flexes her kegels and immediately feels the dark-haired girl's clit pulsate in response. 

 

"I fight you with everything I have, bitch." Sabrina then flexes her own kegels again causing a the redhead's clit to throb back.

 

The two girls cunts haven't separated since they started on the bull and they may not even be able to due to them being so deeply embedded and glued into each other.   

 

"Come on bitch, connect with me woman to woman and let's settle this." Imogene swivels hers tits. 

 

Sabrina brings her own tits forward and once again they press tip to tip. Another shuddering ripple rocks through their bodies, like the two girls just completed an electrical circuit between their clits and nipples. 

 

They stare into each other's eyes and press in slightly, testing each other's hardness. Each one trying to urge her nipples into being the strongest. They can feel a sexual charge flowing between their pulsating clits and throbbing nipples.

 

"I can feel it bitch and I know you can feel it too. Sabrina sneers into the redhead's face. "I'm more of a woman then you will ever be."

 

"That's not what I feel, slut. I feel you struggling to keep up. You're weak and pathetic." Imogene replies. 

 

They press in tighter, watching as their nipples quiver against one another, fighting to push and invert the rival pair. Neither one having an advantage as their rods disappear between the molding flesh of their breasts. 

 

Their eyes move back up and lock. Sabrina pulls out of the finger lock and wraps her arms around the country girl. Imogene reciprocates, wrapping her own arms around the city girl.  Sabrina takes it a step further by wrapping her legs up around the redhead's back. Imogene does the same. The two girls now forming a catball. 

They squeeze one another tight while staring into each other eyes. The seconds tick by. "Buck fuck me bitch!" Sabrina spits the command into Imogene's mouth and she starts rocking her hips.

 

"I'm going to buck fuck you into next week, you fucking slut!" The country cowgirl spits back and thrusts into Sabrina. 

 

With their asses now on the floor they start rocking back and forth into each other, fighting to set the other girl onto her back.   

Nose to nose they fuck, crushing and bucking into one another. Tits flattening out while nipples struggle to invert. Cunts sucking their pink and red fuck meat into each other. Hard clits entwined, gripping in a tight knot, fighting to break the other into a limp beaten noodle.

 

"I hate that fucking mouth of yours!" Sabrina spits across the redheads lips. 

"I fucking hate your mouth too, bitch!" Imogene spits back. 

"Well why don't we do something about it?" The city girl sneers. 

 

"Gladly!" The redhead replies and suddenly the two girl attack each other's mouths with their spit coated tongues, swirling and jamming them as deep inside each other's mouth as possible.

 

With their wide open eyes reflecting the deep hate and jealousy they have for one another, they attack each other with everything they have. 

 

"Take her out Sabrina!" 

 

"Crush that fucking slut, Imogene!"

 

Hattie and Kelsey continued to slosh back and forth in their own mixing cum, pulling hair, fighting and arguing about which friend was winning.

 

"Sabrina has already won the fight, bitch!" 

 

"Bullshit, slut! Imogene is crushing the fuck out of your friend." The two of them continue to trade deep sloppy spit-mixing tongue attacks in between words. It got so heated at time the two of them continued to argue with their tongues in each other's mouths. Their words barely recognizable through a sea of their mixing girl-spit as their heads bobbed and their faces smear together. 

 

Meanwhile Imogene and Sabrina are blasting their hot orgasmic juices back and forth between their cunts. Pumping and sucking another exchange that has them thoroughly mixing their girl cum deep inside each other, while their nipples strain to drill straight through one another. 

 

Their sloppy tongue kiss continues. Eyes are wide open and locked together, communicating and measuring the strength and power of each other's explosive orgasms. The two girls ride each other through it, bucking and thrusting together like they are trying to mimic the bull ride that had just been on. 

 

On and on the fight to dominate continues, trading and mixing girl into girl.  

 

After several minutes Imogene starts to waver. Sabrina ends up rocking the country girl onto her back. The redhead manages to use the momentum to roll their bodies. Back and forth the catball tumbles and turns end over end across the padded floor for several minutes.

Imogene can feel herself starting to lose it as Sabrina takes and holds the top position more and more often. Eventually Imogene finds herself trapped and pinned. The urban girl uses every bit of strength she has left to crush the weakening redhead. The two of them remain locked in their deep spit mixing tongue kiss, eyes wide open.  Sabrina's face still masked with hate and determination while fear starts to spread across Imogene's.  The city girl can feel herself penetrating the country girl, Imogene's hard nipples being inverted, her cunt depleting, clit collapsing. Sabrina dominates.

The redhead finally goes limp, arms and legs falling off to the sides. Sabrina holds the beaten girl pinned for the ten count, blasting one last injection of her hot cum into the redheads cunt. 

 

After capitalizing her win, Sabrina lifts herself up. She finds it difficult to peel herself away from the beaten redhead, like their sweat pours had literally sucked together. Their nipples snap apart with a spray of fluid. The urban girl's rods remain hard while Imogene's fall limp. As the city girl goes to pull her crotch away from Imogene's, she finds herself glued into the redhead. Sabrina looks down to see their red and black hairs fully embedded into each other, soaking in a paste like substance. She tugs and tugs until finally ripping apart. The pain causing her to cry out. The nearly unconscious country girl whimpers from the extraction. A river of hot cum pours out from their warring cunts as the two of them are left equal amounts of red and black pubic hairs woven into each other's bushes. So much hair was traded if would be hard to tell if either one of them was a redhead or a brunette just by looking at their cunts. 

 

Sabrina stands over her beaten foe. "Back to Hickstown bitch." She then and spits on her. "Don't ever fuck with a real city cowgirl again you stupid cunt!" 

Sabrina turns and starts to gather Imogene's clothing. She picks up Imogene's panties and puts them on. "I can't wait to see the guys reaction when I flash these around in the bar this weekend, especially after I tell them I beat the panties off their luscious little country girl slut." She laughs as she rubs the crotch of Imogene's panties into her cunt. 

 

She dresses in the redhead's complete outfit. "Looks better on me, wouldn't you say?" She then moves over and puts her own panties over Imogene head, making sure the crotch is right in her face. "Feel lucky I'm at least giving you something to wear out of here. Sabrina laughs. "Don't ever fuck with me again!" 

 

At that point Kelsey pushes Hattie off the bar stool and demands the girl to strip off her remaining clothes. "Do it bitch or I will do it for you." 

 

Hattie's disturbed and shocked at her friends loss. She starts pulling off her skirt and socks, the soaking wet panties come off next. Kelsey gathers up the clothing. She puts on the caramel-haired girls underwear and then proceeds with the rest of the country girl's outfit. "Think I'll wear this outfit this weekend. Can't wait to hear how much better I look in it than you." Kelsey laughs. 

 

"Here." The blonde then throws her own black panties at Hattie. "Every time you smell them you will remember what losers the two of you bitches really are." 

Kelsey then moves over to Sabrina and puts her arms around her. "That was hot as shit!" The blonde then gives her friend a deep spit swapping kiss. 

 

After pulling out of the hot kiss, Sabrina looks down at the two country girls. "Enjoy your time back in Hicksville. Now you two fucking skanks get the fuck out of my bar!" Sabrina shouts out as Kelsey and her turn and walk away, leaving the redhead laid out on the floor - her cunt bubbling in a sea of their hot mixed cum. 

 

 

Chapter 11 Not Accepting

 

Imogene eventually picks herself up, ashamed and torn about her loss. Hattie calls up a ride share and the two of them make their way back to their apartment. At least the driver was a young gal, sympathetic to the naked girls, save for Sabrina's and Kelsey's panties that they were wearing.  

 

 

"I have an idea. A way for you to get your revenge, and make it to where we don't have to leave." Hattie tells Imogene as the two of them snuggle together in bed. 

She rolls on top of the redhead and pulls her hair. "A real catfight!" Hattie sneers into Imogene's face, nose to nose. 

"What?" Imogene's eyes light up at the suggestion. 

"A real catfight between you and Sabrina." Hattie pulls harder on the redhead's hair. 

 

"You think I should fight her for real?" Imogene hands now reaching into the caramel girls hair.

 

"Yes, I want you to kick her fucking ass. Catfight!" Hattie yells out and snarls while continuing to pull.

"Maybe you're right, I'd love to beat that bitches face in." Imogene finding herself pulling back.

 

"Yeah, a real catfight!" The caramel girl snarls. 

 

"Catfight!" The redhead responds. 

 

The two girls are squirming against each other now, stilling wearing their enemies panties as they smash and grind cunt to cunt, naked tit to tit. 

 

"Look, we can find out when that bitch is alone in the bar so you can fight her then!" Hattie suggests while the two of them continue to pull hair and thrust. 

 

"You're right, a real catfight!" The redhead growls through her clenching teeth. "I want to smash that fucking cunt!"

Tighter and tighter the two country girls work themselves into a hard grinding fuck, snarling and hissing. They start tongue kissing, mixing their girl spit deep into the backs of each other's mouths while staring into each other's eyes with excitement and frustration.

"Catfight, Catfight, Catfight! They start chanting while suddenly cumming together inside their enemies dirty panties.

 

The next day it didn't take long for Hattie to learn about Sabrina's routine. Of course it was explained to her that Kelsey's was pretty much always with the dark-haired girl.

Every morning during the week Sabrina was in the bar. It would be just Kelsey and her cleaning up, or mostly just horsing around until opening time. 

A week later Imogene and Hattie shows up early in the morning, ready to fight!

 

Chapter 12 Warning Violence and Blood. 

 

The two country girls arrive at the Iron Horse ready to confront Sabrina and Kelsey. The two of them opted to wear tennis shoes instead of the boots, thinking they would give them an advantage over the slippery soles of their cowgirl boots which Sabrina and Kelsey would most likely be wearing. Dressed in daisy duke style shorts and t-shirts, Imogene and Hattie enter the Iron Horse. 

 

As they enter the bar Imogene's anxiety level is sky rocketing. She has never been in a fight with a girl as tough as Sabrina before and there was doubt in the back of her mind. For the first time the redhead feared this fight could go bad for her. 

 

Imogene immediately spots the two city girl's over by the mechanical bull as Hattie and she make their way in.

She notices Sabrina and Kelsey both wearing tennis shoes, so much for any advantage there. This sets the ground for a fair fight as the two urban girl's are also wearing shorts and tank tops.   

 

Sabrina's eyes get big as she sees Imogene and Hattie approaching. Then her face quickly becomes masked with anger. "I thought I told you two bitches to head back to shit town!" 

 

"Well we had a change of plans, you fucking skank!" 

 

Sabrina knew right away she had a fight on her hands, and it actually thrilled her. "I've been wanting to do this the first time I saw your ugly fucking face!" The urban starts making her way towards the redhead.

 

"The feeling is mutual, cunt!" Imogene shouts back while picking up speed. 

 

"I'm going to kick your fucking ass!" Sabrina screams. 

 

"Yeah, well I'm going to smash your fucking face in, bitch!" The redhead threatens.

 

The two girls come together in a barrage of fists and claws, swinging wildly and tearing into each like wildcats. They spin around the room, punching and kicking, ripping, and tearing. Each one of them getting in good hits that momentarily knock the other one back. 

Hattie and Kelsey get tangled and twisted together in their own fight: pulling hair, slapping, and punching. Although the two of them seem distracted with the need to watch the battle between Imogene and Sabrina. They wrap themselves up in a tight clench while continuing to dig their nails into each other.

 

"Kick her fucking ass Sabrina!" Kelsey yells out. 

 

Hattie yanks on the blonde's hair and slaps her face. "Beat the shit out of her Imogene!" 

 

Kelsey returns the slap and hair pull. "Smash her fucking face in!" The blonde screams out. 

 

The two sideline girls continue to shout while they punch, slap, claw, and scratch each other up - even ripping out strands of each other's hair as they watch their best friends fight.

Sabrina and Imogene continue to spin around the room. The city girl getting in a couple of good hits that knock the redhead back. Imogene finds herself working defense instead of swinging fists. She attempts to get in closer, landing one good punch while tearing into the dark-haired girl's shirt with the other hand. The hit doesn't seem to affect Sabrina and she even welcomes this close in fighting. The urban girl slips her legs around Imogene's, the two of them now tangled together below the waist. 

 

"Is this what you want bitch?" Sabrina locks the redhead in place and starts swinging with a hail of fists and claws. 

 

Imogene fights to match the bombardment with her own onslaught, the two of them leaning back in their leg lock in order to get some swinging distance.  They stumble back and forth as they punch, claw, and pull hair while marking their faces up with bruises and scratches. Hands start ripping and tearing into each other t-shirts, pulling and yanking until finally ripping the garments free from each other's bodies. They start bucking into one another as they dig their claws into each other's naked tits - their faces masked in a bloodthirsty snarl.

 

"Is this what you wanted bitch?" To get ripped apart by a hotter, better woman?" 

 

"This is what I wanted all along, skank!" But the better, hotter woman is the one that's going to be  ripping you apart!" 

 

"Fuck you bitch!" Sabrina screams out and double downs on her nails digging into the redhead's tits. 

 

"Oh you fucking cunt!" Imogene matches the pressure with her own claws. 

 

The two to them stumble back and forth in their thrusting leg lock. Sabrina takes a wild swing and knocks the country girls head back. 

 

"You fucking skank!" Imogene shouts out and attempts to return the blow but Sabrina blocks it. The two girls once again attack each other with wild fists and claws - punching and scratching while bucking and thrusting into one another.

 

Imogene can't help but feel the gushing arousal from being locked in such a vicious catfight. Her crotch is literally being drawn into a tight scrub against the city girl's. However she finds herself being overwhelmed by Sabrina's strength and determination - fighting to block the dark-haired girl's swinging fists and claws more than attacking with her own. The redhead latches onto the city girl's hair with her left hand and then starts raining in punches with her right. Sabrina quickly matches the strategy, the two of them attempting to swing and block with same arm. Again Imogene finds herself  struggling to keep up, not only with the onslaught of Sabrina's fist, but with the bucking thrust of the city girl's pelvis as Imogene is knocked and pushed back and forth around the room.  

 

 The two leg-locked women have long since peeled their tennis shoes off their feet as they continue to trade hits, each one occasionally landing a good punch that momentarily stuns the other. This continues minute after minute, two hot leg-locked women tearing into each other like wildcats. 

Hattie and Kelsey remain locked in their own little tussle. It seems they can't decide whether to fight or watch the fight. They tangle together, ripping hair and clawing, exchanging a few punches and slaps to each other's faces. All while shouting out lewd encouragement.  

 

"Rip her fucking tits off!" 

 

"Tear that fucking cunts hair out!" 

 

The two main fighters slowly start losing their strength. Imogene's left eye is starting to swell while Sabrina nose starts to bleed - several scratches and other bruising now covering their arms, tits, and faces. 

 

Imogene struggles to find relief. Now with both hands pulling on the city girl's hair she tucks her face down between her outstretched arms, using them to block some of the other girl's punches. 

 

Sabrina reaches out and puts on the same double hand hair pull, yanking the country girl's head back up. She then spits in the redhead's face.

 

"I'm going to put you in the emergency room, you fucking bitch! Sabrina shouts out. 

 

Imogene spits back. "I'm going to put you in the fucking ground, cunt!" 

 

The two of them pant, hiss and snarl, pulling and yanking away at each other's hair, stumbling around the room as they buck and thrust into one another. 

"You're fucking losing bitch!" Sabrina spits again. 

 

"Fuck you!" Imogene spits back.

 

The two of them go round and round, leg locked, leaning back with their arms stretched out in a double hair pull. With a dampening thud they pound the wet cotton crotches of their jean shorts  into one another. They continue to spit in each other's faces while calling each other every foul and dirty name they can think of. 

 

Imogene can't help but feel the hyper sexual arousal of being locked in such a wild catfight. She finds herself literally scrubbing her cotton covered cunt into Sabrina's. 

 

The city girl senses the redhead's weakness and double downs on the grind and thrust of her own crotch into the aroused girl. 

 

Then it happens. Imogene starts to orgasm. The country girl is dumbstruck with the idea of cumming while locked in such a vicious catfight. 

 

The city girls freely yanks and pulls the redhead back and forth sending them crashing to the ground with Sabrina landing on top of the ejaculating girl. While holding the country girl's head pinned to the floor, Sabrina pounds down, attempting to break the county girl's bucking cunt.  

 

Imogene's thrashing hips keep the city girl riding high. The wrenching hair pull she has on Sabrina's hair has the dark-haired girl's face wincing in pain as the redhead rocks through one of the most powerful orgasms she has ever had. 

 

The feel of Imogene flooding the intersection of their grinding crotches along with the pain and exhilaration of the fight, send the urban girl exploding into her own convulsing orgasm.  Their warm female ejaculations mixing together. 

 

As Imogene's orgasm subsides and Sabrina's continues, the redhead bucks and flips their positions. With the city girl's body jerking and thrashing, Imogene releases her hair pull and starts raining down with fists and claws. It's everything the dark-haired girl can do to block and fend off the attack. 

 

"That's it Imogene, kick her fucking ass!" Hattie screams out from her own tussle.

 

Just when it looked like Imogene was about to finish off the city girl, Sabrina starts fighting back: wildly punching, ripping, and tearing. She manages to flip their position, putting Imogene back on the defense. It doesn't last long as the redhead lands a solid right into the city girl's cheek sending her tumbling back over. 

 

They remain leg-locked, thrusting and grinding into each other, viciously punching and clawing as they trade positions. For several minutes the two catfight fucking girls roll around beating the hell out of each other - swollen lips and eyes, bleeding scratches across their faces, arms, and tits. 

 

Slowly but surely one girl starts to overpower the other. Imogene yanks the city girl in close, attempting to lessen her swinging distance. Sabrina buries both hands deep into the country girl's thick disarrayed red hair and pushes in nose to nose, snarling and spitting.

 

"Give it up bitch, you're losing!" The city girl  growls intensely. 

 

"Fuck you cunt!" Imogene spits back while yanking and pulling away at Sabrina's tattered hair. 

 

"Give it up, give it up, give it up!" The urban girl shouts out while repeatedly swinging a fist into the side of the Imogene's head. 

 

"Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!" The country girl starts swinging back with her own fist. 

 

The two of them are sitting upright and scissored together. With a double handful of each other's hair they start pulling their faces into a tight smashing confrontation. Their bleeding mouths and faces smearing together as they start a barrage of dirty and foul name calling, bloody tits smashing and smearing together while they continue to punch, claw, and pull each other's hair. 

"Whore!"

"Bitch!" 

"Slut!"

"Cunt!"

"Skank!" 

 

 Their legs now come up and wrap around each other's back, forming a catball. As the dialog of hate and anger continue to spew from each other's smashed-together swollen lips, they start spitting into each other's mouths. Their tongues come into play, attempting to gag and choke each other out, twisting, and corkscrewing together in a fight to push their mixing spit down the backs of each other's throats. Their wide open eyes are locked together in a hate-filled, bloodthirsty glare. They continue their foul name calling resulting in a babbling exchange through a sea of their bloody mixing girl spit.

Not far away Hattie and Kelsey have formed their own little catball, struggling to crush each other out while pulling hair and attempting to gag each other with their spit coated tongues. Their smashed together faces masked with the same intensity as their fighting friends, wide open eyes and twisted snarls.  

 

Sabrina and Imogene continue to punch, rip, and smash into each other with everything they've got, all while their bodies and faces crush and smear together. Cotton jean shorts are completely soaked and deteriorating from the tight grinding scrub, now having been flooded in multiple orgasms.

 

Their embrace tightens as arms wrap around one another - raking and digging their nails into each other's backs - hands occasionally coming up to punch the sides of each other's face or rip each other's out hair.

 

Imogene once again finds herself being rocked back. She use the momentum to turn Sabrina over, resulting in the two of them rolling back and forth in a fight for top position. They remain crushed together, grinding the soaking wet crotches of their  denim covered cunts into each other. With wide open eyes their hate-filled faces smash together. Their sloppy wet tongues screwing deep into the backs of each other's throats while their mixing girl spit drips off their chins. Blood smeared tits crushing painfully flat against each other - rock hard nipples stinging and fighting head to head to invert the opposing pair. They tumble over and over again all while continuing to rip hair, punch, and claw.

 

Orgasm after orgasm rock through their bodies, each blast weakening their struggle. Their crotches now soaked with so much mixing cum they can literally feel their juices being sucked and pumped back and forth through their deteriorating shorts and panties. The fight between these two hell cats continues.

 

More and more Sabrina starts holding the top position. She can feel Imogene weakening. The country girl is wincing in pain and is slowly being suffocated by the stronger, tougher woman. 

 

After a long vicious and strenuous fight the city girl mounts the redhead one last time. She pulls herself up, ripping her tongue out of the country girls mouth with a spray of blood and spit. Sabrina keeps the lower half of their bodies locked together, pinning the redhead to the floor, cunt to cunt. At this point she delivers the final onslaught of punches into Imogene's face. 

 

The depleted redhead struggles to block, fighting back with every last breath. Her surrender comes with the folding of her arms across her face. Sabrina continues to rain down punches to the sides of Imogene's head - she rips and pulls her hair - punches and claws away at the redhead's tits. The plea finally comes.

 

"I give, I give!" Imogene cries out. 

 

This doesn't stop Sabrina's assault. She continues to lay into the redhead full swing, pounding ripping and clawing. 

Hattie struggles to get away from Kelsey to help her friend, but the girl pulls and yanks her back by her hair. "You're not going anywhere bitch!" The blonde shouts out while smacking the side of Hattie's head. 

 

It isn't until Sabrina has the the country girl in tears before she finally lets up. 

 

"This is your last warning bitch! If I ever see you face in this bar again I will bury you in the fucking parking lot!"

 

Sabrina pulls herself up and spit on the beaten girl. She then delivers one finally kick to the redhead's cunt, causing her curl up in pain.  

 

Hattie is finally able to escape Kelsey's and rushes over to Imogene's side. 

 

The two city girl's stand over the cowering and defeated country girls.

 

"Have you ever seen anything so pathetic." Sabrina laughs.

 

"I know, two backwards country sluts crying like a couple of little babies, pathetic!" Kelsey chuckles.

 

"Now get the fuck out of my bar!" The city girl shouts out with anger.

 

Imogene and Hattie find themselves practically crawling out of the place, beaten and defeated. 

       

Chapter 13 Things Might Have Turned Out Different

 

Imogene and Hattie traveled back to their home town with their tails between their legs. It was hard to face the home crowd. Somehow or another a rumor got started about how the two of them had their asses kicked by a couple of city girls and that was the reason for their return. Somebody must have known something, or maybe it was just a few degrees of separation that got the word passed down. Regardless, Imogene and Hattie were having a hard time dealing with it.

 

As the days turned into weeks and then into months, Imogene heals however her ego doesn't. She keeps herself busy working hard on the ranch. In fact harder than she ever has as she attempts to keep her mind off losing the catfight to Sabrina, but the loss remains in the back of her mind. From their first confrontation Imogene felt challenged like never before and she can't get over the fact that Sabrina had actually made her cry. "Maybe the city girl is just a tougher better woman than I am." 

Over time the redhead starts to feel better about herself. Especially with Hattie by her side. That along with all the hard work she was doing, digging in fence posts, bailing hay, chopping wood. Her body was in constant motion. However the thoughts of Sabrina continued to plague the back of her mind. "Cowgirls don't cry". That's how her daddy raised her. "Things would be different if that bitch ever showed up in our town." That sparked an idea. 

 

Imogene grabs her phone and searches back through her text messages and finds the ones from Sabrina.

If the tables were turned things would have turned out differently. Imogene types out the message. She hesitates, trying to find the nerve. Would she be able to follow through with this? Ten minutes later she hits send and it didn't take long for a response. 

 

You're making a mistake.

 

I have a challenge for you. How about a chance to ride a real bull?

 

???

 

Now Imogene knew she had the girls interest. 

 

An invitation to come down here and find out what a real country girls life is like. On a real ranch. If  you think you can handle it. 

A few minutes went by before a response came.

How do I know you're not just trying to get me down there to ambush me.

Bring backup, as many as you want. 

Imogene waited and there was no response until the next day. 

I have six girls 

Fine. I'll round up six of my own. 

I'm suppose to trust you?

 

That's the difference between you and I. 

 

Alright bitch, when?

Next weekend. There's an exhibition bull ride. No contest, just ride the bull. If you're brave enough. 

How about I just come down there and beat the shit out of you.

Not afraid to fight you again. I was just curious if you had it in you to experience my life. 

 

A few hours went by before another message appeared. 

 

Set it up.

 

I'll set everything up, all you have to do is show up.  

Fine 

Let's make it a long weekend, show up Thursday night leave Monday. If you last that long. 

I'll be there. 

I'll text you the address Thursday morning. 

The exchange ends. Imogene fights to keep her anxiety under control over what she has just done. She knows they were going to fight again. 

Over the next several days Imogene tames her anxiety by working extra hard. Even putting in a hour or so a day on a punching bag they have hanging in an old barn. The redhead sets up on old bunk house and arranges food service for her guests. Making several calls she manages to assemble six girls to balance out Sabrina's crew of sluts, some of them even being old enemies. Imogene knows she and Sabrina are going to fight. The country girl actually wants it. It's going to be a long weekend

  

Text messages are exchanged on Thursday. Imogene has her circle of girls waiting as a travel van pulls up to the ranch. 

Sabrina is the first one off, looking hot as hell in her shorts and halter top. She is followed by Kelsey and 5 other hot-looking, tough babes that easily measure up to Imogene's crew. 

 

Imogene and Sabrina immediately come together in their signature press-off, nose to nose, tit to tit, pushing with their pelvises. Hattie and Kelsey come together in their own confrontation, the four girls now surrounded by their friends.

 

"Nice army of skanks." Imogene sternly comments.

 

"I could say the same thing about yours." Sabrina replies.

 

There's a bit of a pause as the girls press in tighter. 

 

"You know what's going to happen before this is over. Right slut?" The city girl pushes in tight, thrusting her crotch.

"I'm counting on it, bitch!" Imogene thrusts back. "Although it's just not going to end the way you think it is."

 

The two pairs of girls remain hot pressed together as the seconds tick by. Snarling faces smashing together while laser beams of hate pierce each others eyes. The ten other girls surrounding them are all confused and dumbstruck by what they are witnessing. The two groups eye each other intently. It has a few of them wanting to know if their all suppose to pair up and press-off. After all, this seems to have turned into a contest between city girls and country girls.

 

To be Continued... This will be the end for now. I might pick it back up at a later date.