FreeCatFights

Chinese Girlfriend vs Chinese Coworker
by justlooking9000
justlooking9000@live.com


Note: Chronologically speaking, this story starts right after the ending of Office conflict and will run concurrent to the Jeju Island saga. However, this story can be read as a stand-alone.


Day 1


Miyoung Park seethed.  Her voluptuous physique trembled with white-hot rage. She screeched, shrieking obscenities over the phone as she watched Linda Wang's hips hypnotically see-sawing up and down Mathew's twitching cock. 


Miyoung's screaming startled the Chinese office lady, who up to that point hadn't realized that the very public shagging was being live streamed to the irate Korean girlfriend. Recovering from the surprise, the brazen coworker made a point of turning around to look at the phone recording her.


-"That's right Miyoung. I'm fucking your boyfriend right now right here. In fact, this is the second time we make love today. And let me tell you, his cock feels sooooooo good inside me. How many times have you fucked him today? You just don't excite him like I do. You know why Miyoung? Because you're a frigid bitch that can't sate him like I do."-taunted Linda, her pussy never relaxing its iron-clad grip on Mathew's manhood.


An indignant Miyoung watched as her boyfriend groaned,  dumping his precious semen into Linda's gripping cxnt. As if the lewd display wasn't enough indication of the Chinese wench's designs on her man, Linda upped the ante.


-"Jeju Island"-puffed the perspiring Linda as she looked straight into the camera-"He's already promised to take me there and fuck me at the Cowgirl."


-"Over my dead body you Chinese skank!"-howled Miyoung at the mention of the infamous bar in Jeju, Korea -"I'll tear your nipples off and then fuck my man's brains out for the whole bar to see. Just like I've always done and will continue to do."


The call was cut, leaving the cute bank teller fuming on the other end. Miyoung didn't hesitate. She made her way to Mathew's place, barging into the apartment she hoped to one day live in.


She entered the bedroom, taking note of any hint that the Chinese tramp had defiled the bed Miyoung coveted. She was relieved to find none yet. Her romantic antagonist still had to breach this important beachhead in any dispute over a man.


This was her next line of defense. Miyoung would never let that diseased tart into *her* apartment to ride *her* man's cock. The Korean beauty raided the wardrobe, choosing as her attire of choice a semi-transparent pink yukata negligee with a floral motif.


Matthew wasn't picking up her calls. The Korean belle steeled herself for all eventualities. The evening could end in an acrimonious screaming match, devolve into a raunchy sexual contest for the right to sleep with him tonight, or become a hostile threesome where each girl tried to monopolize Mathew. In the worst-case scenario, the very stake of the relationship would be gambled away in a raunchy catfight over his cock.


The Korean seductress touched her face up and laid on the bed, watching videos on how to prepare in case of a violent showdown. The advice she got: Bite and scratch. Fight dirtier than the other woman. Ruin her looks. Defile the pussy that dared to take your man's semen. Rip off her titties. Make her watch as you ride the man you've fought over.


Miyoung was in the middle of a call with a friend when she heard the door open. The Korean vixen stood still, half listening to her friend's last words of encouragement before hanging up. She was sure the Chinese harlot had come to lay claim on Mathew's bed.


But that would not happen. Over her dead body.


Miyoung raised her head when the door to the bedroom opened, ready to jump that homewrecking Chinese shrew. What greeted her was the sight of Mathew alone.


-"Where's the Chinese bimbo?"-asked the confused Korean charmtress. It made no sense. Every girl knew that once such a shameless declaration of war to the man's girlfriend was issued, the only logical move was to take the fight to the bed.


-"She wanted to come, but I said no"-explained Mathew, no sense of shame or remorse in his voice. Not that Miyoung expected him to show any. After all, it was her duty as a woman to defend against any sexual threats to the relationship. Failure to overcome this latest challenge would see her dumped in favour of the Chinese slut.


Mathew continued -"I wanted to talk with you"


Miyoung got up to the bed with a half-smile. No doubt her romantic foe was stewing, furious at losing momentum in her campaign to dislodge Miyoung from Mathew's bed.


The Korean goddess sashayed towards her man sinuously, stepping hard onto the floor to emphasize her jiggling tits. She shushed him with her finger. Better not to let him talk...yet. No doubt his mind was filled with whatever poison that Chinese hussy had peddled when he was balls deep into her. It was well known that you could get men to agree to a lot of things mid-coitus. Such was the fickle nature of the male sex.


She would hear what her boyfriend had to say, but only after she had made her argument with her body. The Korean sex kitten was hit with the stench of recent sex, the scent of her love rival all over her man's body.


-"I'll shower"-said Mathew, sensing Miyoung's latent resentment build up.


-"No"-said the cute girlfriend curtly. This was an unspoken challenge, one that she'd respond in force-"I'll rid you of her stench myself"


Before Mathew could ask what she meant by it, his East Asian beau hugged his virile physique, making sure to grind her delectable tits into his chest as she locked lips with her boyfriend. The Korean eye candy pushed him onto the bed. She moaned, feeling his manhood hardening at the prospect of sex.


Miyoung strived to put on an impressive show, the fear of being regarded as second best driving her to new heights of lovemaking performance. Hers was an animalistic fucking, her mouth disparaging her sexual rival while reaffirming her claim on Mathew's cock.


-"You're mine!"-she affirmed as she practically ripped his clothes off, revealing his chiseled looks.


-"This is my cock"-claimed her as she possessively gripped his hardened manhood.


-"And won't share it with that diseased skank"-she whispered with conviction as she impaled her moist love hole into his twitching rod.


Miyoung looked at the mirror whenever she felt herself faltering in the midst of vigorous lovemaking, imagining that Chinese homewrecker riding her man on this very bed. The terrible vision pushed the tired Korean succubus to keep going; to prove herself better than the other woman.


It was by the second round that she felt the time right to question him about her rival in love. How had she seduced him? How long had the affair gone for? How big were her tits?


Who was his favourite?


His hesitating answer revealed the turmoil in his heart. Miyoung feared would take months of fierce sexual warfare for him to decide on a favourite. The Korean hottie despaired at such a possibility. But another, more violent course of action promised a swift resolution...

The Korean girlfriend hesitated. Physical violence was a treacherous path. Many a girlfriend had chosen this route only to lose it all in a hate-filled showdown; to say nothing of the scratching, hair-pulling, clothes-ripping and savage biting. Such affairs were always dirty and nasty, ending with a ruined loser and a winner who was just slightly better off.


And yet, victory in such a violent endeavour would impress Mathew, raising her stock in his eyes. It'd strengthen the relationship while getting rid of this latest sexual threat. And deep down Miyoung relished at the chance to dump her simmering rage on wench brazenly fucking her man. To ruin the Chinese whore so badly Mathew would no longer find her attractive.   


By the third round Miyoung was telling her boyfriend what she was going to do to that insolent Chinese mistress, how she expected the showdown to end, where and in which way the East Asian goddesses would fight over his cock. She was egged on by his obvious excitement. He was falling on her every word, getting progressively harder as she weaved a tale of lust, strife and violence. Only one woman would prevail, and Miyoung assured him it was gonna be her.


What followed was his most potent climax yet, his manhood erupting violently into her gripping pussy as she moaned how badly she was going to maim Linda's clit. She heaved, drips of perspiration falling onto Mathew's spent physique. She listened as he praised her beauty, reaffirming his love for her.


But Miyoung knew better. Men said such things in the heat of the moment, only to backtrack the moment the other woman took off her clothes. No, the cute bank teller would have to seek a direct confrontation with the insolent man stealer. Only one obstacle remained...


-"Don't fight her"-said Mathew.


Miyoung tried to hide her surprise. How could violence be avoided after seeing his reaction to her provocative pillow talk? After the brazen way Linda Wang had declared war on her?


It was clear the prospect of a violent catfight over his cock had titillated him. And yet, his hesitation was to be expected. She'd been told most men initially tried to prevent a physical showdown out of moral and romantic considerations. If she wanted to use violence to remove her sexual rival, she'd have to prod her man along until his caveman instincts overcame his rational brain, leaving the way clear for a final showdown.


The Korean temptress knew better than to disagree with his stated desires. She had little doubt in her mind that once he was freed from guilt, Mathew would love nothing but to see his girlfriend and coworker trashing on the floor like street whores over his cock. She nodded meekly, but secretly she was planning to instigate such a confrontation.

To be continued...


-I'll come clean. I usually have the story at a 99% ready state before I start posting. However, I've been very busy since last year, which has cut a lot into my writing time. This is a humungous multipart story, each part representing a day. The story is at best 75% done. I'm unsure I'll be able to finish posting all of the story, and in which timetable since I'm very busy nowadays. However, I'm afraid that if I don't start committing to posting the story now it'll never be posted. So with that in mind, I'm hoping to post each part at a regular interval, but it'll be very likely the last 2-3 parts will take longer to be posted since those are the parts that are less defined.

Day 2

Korean girlfriend Miyoung Park adjusted the tiny green minidress that showed off her bountiful cleavage and smooth long legs. The sassy East Asian bombshell clutched the lunchbox she had made for Matthew's sake as she steeled herself to take the fight to carnal rival Linda Wang.


Miyoung crossed the entrance. Invading the other woman's territory was a common tactic used in any dispute over a man. It was retaliation for Linda's brazen attempt to undermine her claim on Mathew's apartment.


She sashayed through the hallway with all swagger she could muster. Miyoung could feel the tension in air. Mathew's peers had seen her come before, but now everyone was aware of her sexual feud with their Chinese coworker. The Korean girlfriend ignored their stares as she continued her march towards Mathew's office.


-"Naekkeo (my sweetheart)"-cooed Miyoung sweetly as she caught a surprised Mathew mid-work. Before he could say anything she raised her bento and said-"Lunch"


-"Is this necessary?"-asked Mathew, seeming to divine her ulterior motives.


-"You did say I could come"-wooed Miyoung. Matthew had said something along those lines...maybe. In fact, it was mostly bits and pieces he had incoherently said while he was balls deep inside her last night and then she had decided to liberally interpret as a justification to come. He gave her a questioning look for a few seconds until the wily girlfriend decided to rub his crotch.


The Korean beauty watched with satisfaction as his cock grew even harder, betraying what he really thought behind his disapproving words. That's all the permission she needed.


The flimsy excuse was quickly forgotten. The Korean siren soon found herself pinned against the door. She moaned loudly as he vigorously pounded her. The message had to be loud and clear: Mathew was hers and she'd do whatever she wanted with him.


She stayed for a blissful half an hour. The disheveled Miyoung made little effort to fix herself, wanting to advertise the fact she had just fucked her man with impunity. She opened the door, walking unchallenged for like 10 seconds before she caught a glance of an unpleasant presence.


There she was. The Chinese whore. The insolent upstart. The unwelcome third party. Linda's sizeable boobs bounced, straining against the leopard motif of the backless minidress. It wasn't the first time Linda and Miyoung had crossed paths at Mathew's workplace, but now there was no pretense of civility, no hiding the fact they were rivals in love, enemies for his bed.


-"What do you think you're doing here?"-asked Linda, making a point of bumping into the Korean girlfriend. Miyoung hardened her expression as their tits crashed into each other.


-"Taking care of my man."-replied Miyoung with a low growl-"I have nothing else to say to whores like you"


There was a tense stare down. Miyoung doubted this would turn into a full-on catfight, but the fact remained that both women had every incentive to escalate the issue and few obvious ways of backing down.


-"Your care is neither sufficient nor welcome here"-retorted Linda, hatred dripping from her voice-"I've been satisfying his manly needs for some time and I expect to become the only one taking care of him in the future."


-"Funny you should say that"-clapped back Miyoung in this verbal catfight-"Matthew has expressly asked me to come here to take care of him. He says my care is the best"

Verbal catfights were dirty and vicious, just as their physical counterparts are wont to be. Therefore the attractive Korean beauty had no qualms about using and misusing every utterance her boyfriend had spoken over the years to deceive, lie and slander; each rephrasing she conjured intended to be dirty blows against the woman disputing her claim on his bed.


-"He never mentioned such a thing to me"-retorted the Chinese mistress. And yet, Miyoung could sense a cloud of doubt in Linda's reply-"What he *did* mention to me is that he was looking forward welcoming me into his bed soon"


Miyoung seethed, her lovely physique trembling in rage at the shameless lie. And yet, she could not discard Mathew *could* have said that in one moment of weakness.


There was an uncomfortable pause as more onlookers stopped to watch the East Asian cuties trading barbed double entrendres. Miyoung could feel the Chinese vixen quietly seething before she replied in barely contained fury: "I'll take of him this afternoon and there's nothing you can do about it"


Miyoung wasn't surprised one bit at the impertinent declaration, and yet she couldn't help her temper rising at the shameless dare. Still, she kept what remained of her cool: "Go on, be my guest. Mathew will still come back home tonight. *I* will take care of him *ALL* night long and there's nothing *you* can do about it"


Linda Wang was about to answer back when Miyoung caught a glance of Mathew coming to break whatever was happening. Miyoung was bemused, watching him walking funny as he tried to hide the obvious erection fighting against the fabric of his pants.


Miyoung's open palm hit Linda's pale cheek -""Leave my man alone!"


She tried to pounce at the reeling Chinese whore only for Matthew to grab her away. The angry Korean hottie tried to free herself, exchanging a litany of obscenities with the already restrained Chinese wench until she was led away.


The hate for the man stealing Chinese slut was real enough, but she'd have never acted this way had Matthew never come. His presence had inflamed her passions, leading to the highly provocative gesture. He scolded her that night causing a scene at his workplace. And even then, the Korean temptress could not help but notice his hardened bulge as he berated her, nor his eagerness in bed, nor his loving embrace.


Despite his words, he was thrilled at the prospect of being fought over by his girlfriend and mistress.


to be continued...

Day 3

The stage was set. Mathew had advised her not to come, warning her that the miffed Chinese shrew was planning going to meet her head-on. The jealous Korean girlfriend ignored his pleas, coming to her man's workplace ready for a confrontation, lunchbox in hand.


The sexy Korean stunner found the door to his office open. The slutty Linda Wang was already sitting on Mathew's lap, donning a tiny top that looked more like a corset than office wear. The obscene amount of cleavage took some attention away from the short white miniskirt and the sexy black tights that enhanced Linda's long legs. Her bento box sat forgotten on the desk, its use as an excuse already fulfilled.


Miyoung wasn't going to let her sexual rival upstage her, showing off her feminine silhouette with a backless, shoulderless top with a plunging V-neck that reached to her belly button and provided a generous helping of cleavage. Complimenting the daring top was a leather miniskirt with a slight slit on the left side. The Korean stunner could feel how the fabric threatened to snap and reveal her exquisite chest with every step she made.


Miyoung boiled, quivering with righteous indignation when she saw the Chinese wench caressing Mathew's inner thigh, no doubt in preparation for copulation. The Korean girlfriend had no intention of backing down.


Jealousy consumed Miyoung, who wanted nothing but to pounce on the impertinent Chinese whore and tear her bald. Nevertheless, the Korean temptress contained herself, aware that her boyfriend wasn't ready to permit a vicious catfight over his cock just yet. She'd have to confront her sexual rival without using her claws.


Miyoung closed the door, then sat right beside them, intent on feeding her man. The struggle was tense yet civilized, each East Asian eye-candy cooing and coaxing Mathew to eat her meal while at the same time hissing and snarling at the other woman.


The man being fought over was confused yet clearly aroused. Miyoung took the chance to stroke his twitching manhood, beating her romantic rival to the punch. The farce quickly gave way to a lurid hand-to-hand stroking contest. Miyoung face strained as her hand was scratched, but she forced a disingenuous smile while her nails dug into Linda's offending hand.

-"He's mine you Chinese slut"

-"That's not what his cock says Korean jianhuo (cheap goods)"

Insults flew back and forth. Their heads leaned on Mathew's heaving chest, inching progressively closer until their foreheads met. Miyoung stared down her hated romantic nemesis. The man was clearly thrilled to see them compete for him despite his repeated protestations for them to keep the peace. Miyoung felt the primal urge to tear down the Chinese cow.


She panted, feeling Mathew wrapping his arms around the small of her back and pushing her forward until her bountiful boobs collided gently against Linda's opposing pair.


-"I won't give him up to a tramp like you"-whispered Miyoung as she kept stroking Mathew's hard rod.


-"I'll take him whether you want it or not"-murmured Linda, her voice dripping with poisonous intent.


-"Try it bitch"-said Miyoung, resisting still the urge to claw the Chinese cocksucker's eyes.


-"I will. And then I'll ride his cock all night long to celebrate"-replied Mathew's insolent co-worker. Miyoung shivered involuntarily when she felt the light feeling of nails sinking into her skin. This was it. She no longer cared about carefully laid plans, or Matthew's possible condemnation. The primal need to teach this impertinent wench a lesson about stealing her man overcame the cute bank teller. The Korean vixen curved her hand, preparing her talons for the inevitable showdown to come...


Mathew erupted, his cock spewing semen like a volcano, his jizz streaming down their stroking hands. The lovely Korean girl saw her sexual rival going down to clean his cock off. Responding to the brazen usurpation of her duties as Mathew's girlfriend, the territorial Korean vixen sent a cum-coated slap to Linda's face. The Chinese skank yelped, her hand covering her now semen-lathered cheek.


This was it. Surging with righteous indignation, the Korean siren prepared for a showdown with the insolent Chinese home wrecker. She leaned forward with her claws drawn ready to extract satisfaction when she found her path blocked by Mathew.


The man in dispute had regained his rational faculties, making him resist the temptation of letting the Oriental sex kittens fight over his cock at this very office. He used her superior strength to push Miyoung and Linda apart as he appealed for calm.


-"Come on let's do it Chinese whore"-affirmed Miyoung, trying to get past Mathew. But she knew the time for violent confrontation had passed the moment Mathew had cummed.


As she was escorted out of the office, Miyoung promised the screeching Chinese whore she would gain satisfaction.


To be continued...

Day 4


The torn remains of the slutty maid outfit she had worn 20 minutes ago laid on the floor, victim of Mathew's animalistic need to fuck her. He was virile and rough, unable to control his caveman instincts as he clamoured to make her his. She had recorded all of it.


The video was proof of her lovemaking skills, testament of her ability to drive him wild with desire. Watching the lewd video reassured her that she was the better woman. But most of all, it was a weapon. A weapon that was sent to sexual rival Linda Wang.


-"He came inside me again. My pussy is filled to the brim with his cum. Like he does every night. Several times. You're nothing but an ugly cow that has to beg for pity fucks in some dirty cleaning room"-typed the perspiring Miyoung.


-"You should stop"-said the naked Mathew, his arms wrapped around Miyoung's hourglass figure after the intense bout of lovemaking-"You girls have been going at it all day"


Mathew's verbal disapproval rang hollow. Not a minute had passed since he had climaxed yet his hardening cock poked Miyoung's inner thigh, betraying his excitement over their war of words.


Miyoung ignored him. She scrolled up the chat, seeing a series of sex videos going back and forth of each lady riding the man in question, spiced up with insults and threats of violence.


This was the third day they had traded barbs over instant messaging. The tension was reaching unbearable levels. Today they had pulled hair at his office, and only Mathew's hesitating intervention had prevented an all-out catfight.


The phone beeped, alerting Miyoung of a new message from Linda. The Korean minx was on edge, opening the app to see the message.


-"He's tired of you"-read the message-"I look forward to the day I replace you in his bed."


-"He likes to fuck me best"-retorted the territorial Korean minx-"You're nothing but second best"


-"Believe what you want"-came the biting reply-"I'll let the videos of me squeezing him dry do the talking for me"


To be continued...


-So at this stage, some of you are wondering when the fuck these girls are really gonna start going at it. Very soon. In fact, in the next update. however because I have a trip coming soon I'll wait until middle of next week to post the next update.

JL9000

Day 5


Miyoung could feel it in her bones. Today was going to be decisive. Mathew wouldn't stop them this time. The only question was whether the showdown would happen in the privacy of Mathew's place or at his work. She decided on the latter.


She sported a daring pink minidress with a top that was pretty much a piece of cloth hooked around her neck, leaving her shoulders and back exposed, showing off a generous helping of underboob. She gave little to no thought to how the feeble outfit would fare in a clothes-ripping, hair-tearing catfight. Nor did she care: Her first priority as a woman was to upstage the man-stealing wench in Mathew's eyes.


She opened the locked the door to Mathew's office. Her eyes laid upon the trashy Linda Wang sitting on her man's lap. The Chinese bimbo was wearing a tight one-piece outfit that consisted of a white spaghetti top that showed off an obscene amount of cleavage. The white colour was then abruptly cut off around the waist, replaced by a softer pastel green skirt with a generous slit on the right side. 


There was a pregnant pause as the weight of the occasion dawned on Miyoung. This was the moment she had both feared and looked forward to. Her worth as Matthew's sexual mate was on the line, and the Korean girlfriend had every intention of acquitting herself well in this most womanly of trials.


-"Get off my man!"-shrieked Miyoung as she rushed the Chinese tramp like a bull.


-"Make me Korean whore"-retorted Linda as she stood up and ran to meet her halfway.


-"Skank!"-jeered Miyoung as she latched onto Linda's hair and jerked away.


-"Slut!"-replied Linda. Miyoung grimaced, feeling a burning sensation in her scalp. She swayed, trying to keep her balance on her precarious heels as she tore Linda's brunette tresses.


Miyoung felt Linda's hands prying apart the delicate pink fabric masquerading as a top. Miyoung's tits popped out, soon to be subjected to the ravages of Linda's nails. The Korean stunner squealed. Her blind hands reached her tormentor's spaghetti top and then pulled down in one sweep motion. The feeble contraption gave way, revealing her foe's bountiful boobs.


Miyoung got her mouth within range of Linda's soft titflesh, trapping the tender right orb between her pearly white teeth. Miyoung's eardrums exploded as a stream of Chinese curse words filled the room. The Korean girlfriend struggled to keep her balance, feeling herself being pulled forward as Mathew's co-worker tried to break free from the heinous biting.


Linda's riposte was vicious: Miyoung noticed in horror that long nails landed on her pretty face, marring her natural beauty in a massive escalation of violence.


And even then, the Korean piranha wouldn't let go the Linda's cow tits. If anything, Miyoung pulled her head back in an attempt to tear the right titty off. She wanted to ruin her sexual rival for good. As a proper girlfriend defending her relationship, she could do no less. Miyoung delighted in her antagonist's agonizing wails, only letting go when Linda tripped on her high heels, sending the battling bitches crashing onto the floor.


The Korean goddess tried to reapply the vicious biting only for Linda to push her chin away. Denied, the angry Korean wildcat grabbed what remained of Linda's still dangling top and proceeded to tear down the frail outfit.


-"Fuck"-panted Miyoung as she felt the enemy's talons tearing her miniskirt asunder. Soon the fragile garment gave way, leaving her unspoiled skin undefended. The Korean minx howled, feeling the enemy nails wrecking her skin. And yet, she didn't back down, but strove to mar her sexual rival even worse, to make her unattractive to the man they were fighting for.


Miyoung trashed on the floor, withstanding the agonizing pain while focusing her outrage on the impertinent upstart who wanted to replace her in Mathew's bed. The jealous sex kittens rolled back and forth, ripping off what little remained of the once whorish dresses. Miyoung shrieked, seeing the cute little pink thong she had just bought yesterday redude to nothing but a torn clump on Linda's hand.


Miyoung cried as she was pinned against the floor. She bucked, her long legs kicking the air as slap after slap rained on her face. She bucked once again, managing to reverse the advantageous pin to her favour. She landed several punches, only switching to slapping when the pain in her knuckles was too much.


The Korean girlfriend withstood the increasingly weaker fits and bucks from the girl under her, her tits jiggling from the non-stop action. She managed to catch a glimpse of Mathew, seeing her man transfixed on their catfight. He had pulled his pants down, revealing a hard cock waiting to be properly claimed.


Miyoung raised her hand in preparation for another slap, only to feel a foreign finger around her crotch. The Korean temptress was horrified, instantly grasping the danger she was in. The Korean beau fell sideways, avoiding most of the intended attack. Still, Linda's dirty trick had done some damage. Miyoung wailed, feeling a burning sensation on her crotch: The Chinese bitch had managed to pinch one of her vaginal flaps.


The Korean goddess laid on the floor panting, feeling a mixture of anger and pain as she took a breather from the non-stop fighting. Her sexual rival was on all four glaring at her, no doubt gathering her strength for another round of violence.


-"Korean jianhuo (cheap goods)"-said the wheezing Linda. Miyoung knew what that insult meant and she wasn't going to take it laying down.


-"Chinese geol-le-nyeon! (wench)"-retorted Miyoung.


-"Cheap skank!"


-"Saggy tits!"


- "I'll knock the shit out of you and then ride Mathew's cock all night long!"


That was it. The battle-weary Miyoung couldn't take this affront anymore. Linda seemed to divine her intentions, reading herself to resume the brutal catfight. Miyoung pounced, falling right on top of the Chinese cocksucker waiting for her with a 10 claws salute.


Miyoung accepted the challenge willingly, wrapping her arms around Linda's ruined physique and digging her nails into Linda's back. The girls rolled back and forth, trashing on the floor as cruel nails did their dirty work on the other woman's back
.

Miyoung grimaced, feeling a searing sensation on her skin. She briefly wondered how long she could keep fighting like this before her talons reached the small of Linda's back, where she was met with her opponent's green thong.


-"Let's see how you like this!"-barked Miyoung as she pulled up on the flimsy dental thread. The effect was immediate, just as Miyoung knew it'd be. Her nemesis' body tensed up and for a brief second, she laid helpless as if pondering surrender.


Miyoung didn't stop, knowing better than to give her sexual rival room to breathe. She pinned the struggling Chinese tramp down, preparing to punish the man stealing wench when she felt a paralyzing pain down her crotch.


Miyoung let out an agonizing shriek as she tumbled sideways. She felt blacking out for a second as her hands massaged her wounded womanhood. The heinous attack had failed to reach inside her pussy by a few milimeters. The trembling Miyoung heaved, sluggishly standing on all four like a bitch in heat. She looked up, her gaze meeting Linda's hateful stare.


Miyoung didn't think. She was filled with rage, her base instincts commanding her to fling her battered physique at the whore who'd stop at nothing to steal Mathew away...


to be continued...

Note: You're not missing the ending for day 5. I left the fight unfinished and now I'm moving straight to day 6.


Day 6


Miyoung woke up in pain. She moaned as she rolled about the empty bed. She felt listless, the drive to do anything drained from her after herself on the losing side of a barbaric catfight with office whore Linda Wang.


She recalled as the Chinese skank mounted her one last time. The crotch bite had done a nasty number on the jealous girlfriend. The battle-worn Korean bombshell struggled with all her might; scratching, biting, and trashing in a last-ditch attempt to turn the catball around. The Chinese wench seemed impervious to pain, pounding Miyoung's head to the wooden floor in their titanic struggle. The Korean minx tore into her tormentress' moist pussy. The Chinese mistress screeched, seemingly on the verge of breaking as her agonizing screams reverberated throughout Mathew's office.  But it was not to be. Soon the steady stream of punches and slaps overwhelmed the harrased Korean siren. Not even the sight of her lust-filled man watching them fight over him was enough to spur Miyoung for one last burst of resistance.


It was a shameful end. With no energy to fight back, the Korean girlfriend was vulnerable to Linda's abuse. She was helpless, crying as she was forced to beg for mercy while the horny audience cheered Linda on. The defeated East Asian eye candy was forced to accept Linda as the better woman and Mathew's new girlfriend. She vaguely remembered the Chinese upstart staggering back to Mathew and taking him back to the apartment for a victory fuck while Miyoung was left alone until an ambulance came for her.


She was given some low-grade painkillers and healing pills before being discharged. The high-grade stuff was usually reserved for winners of official duels. She checked out her social media. The Chinese bitch was already posting photos of Mathew's place, presenting herself as his official girlfriend. 


Miyoung felt shame. She had failed her duty as a girlfriend. Mathew had seen her beaten, crying for mercy as she acknowledged the Chinese skank as the only one worthy of his cum. The catfight had been vicious and dirty, as quarrels over a man usually are. Her exquisite figure was ruined, to say nothing of the soreness and pain. Any attempt to win her man back now would mean another bruising showdown with uncertain odds.


She was done.


And yet, she loathed the thought of living without Mathew's throbbing cock, to say nothing of waking up with his virile arms wrapped around her tiny waist. She recalled the nights at Jeju island, where she'd claim Mathew as her man in front of the entire bar. Could she really give all this up?


It was with that thought that her spent body finally forced her to sleep.



Day 7


Miyoung's friends argued. Some were adamant she had to go to Mathew's place and win him back. Others were in favour of moving on, citing the likely ruinous consequences of a rematch.


Then Mathew showed up. Miyoung's friends looked at each other. They left her place, sensing the argument was over. Deep down Miyoung knew it too. The moment she felt his manly embrace hugging her hourglass figure she knew she'd end up in another back alley no holds barred catfight over his cock.


They went straight to the bedroom. Her scratched body trembled with excitement at his mere touch. Her pussy was pulsating with anticipation even before he even disrobed her. She let out a pleased moan as he kissed her. The soreness melted away as he caressed her skin. 


By the first climax she was a woman reborn, her thirst for his cock rising from the ashes as a phoenix.


By round two Mathew told her of the devastating effects her nails had on the seemingly triumphant Linda Wang. How the office wench still limped from the heinous crotch mauling. The lower hair density. Her mauled face.


Miyoung was no dummy. It was clear Mathew was egging her to seek a rematch over his cock. Miyoung was only too willing to do just that, letting herself be manipulated into coming back to his apartment to face the Chinese whore for his affections.


Day 8


The temperature in the room shot up as Miyoung let out another expletive-filled invective. The Korean vixen closed her hands into fists, ready for violence as the Chinese airhead who had usurped her place in Mathew's bed slandered her bedroom skills. Miyoung's verbal counterattack was swift as it was brutal, regaling her sexual nemesis with details of what she and Mathew had done yesterday, berating her sexual rival for her inability to satisfy Mathew in bed.


The furious argument continued unabated, each East Asian beauty blandishing every little perceived imperfection in her romantic adversary as a weapon. Miyoung caught a glance of Linda raising her arm in anger, ready to strike. She braced for impact, prepping her claws for battle.


The strike never came. Mathew had reacted quickly, preventing a struggling Linda from landing a hit.


It turned out that he had other plans for them.


Twenty minutes later Miyoung found herself on one end of the hallway with her hands tied behind her back. The sexy Korean vixen looked ahead, seeing her rival in love on the other end of the corridor. The one-meter-wide passageway was narrow, making it impossible for two people to cross at the same time from opposite sides.


Miyoung looked sideways, seeing her man stepping on the stairs leading to the second floor to the side. He sat on step number 10, sitting on the edge, his legs sticking out into the corridor. This was a familiar setup for Miyoung, having frequently sucked Mathew's cock standing up while he sat on step 10.


He soon made his intentions. The Oriental sex kittens were to pit their bodies against each other until the stronger woman made her romantic foe fall. The one who remained standing would be allowed to worship his cock with impunity until the fallen girl got on her feet again. The fight would last until one woman's mouth was brimming with Mathew's hot cum.


It was an unforgiving way of fighting over a man, where the first girl to fall usually ending on the receiving end of a savage trampling with limited ways to fight back apart from trusting that the man in question stopped the carnage before it became too much. The use of heels increased the peril, acting as fighting spurs to inflict more damage to the other woman while decreasing stability. Such depraved contests resembled cock fights, giving them the name of "hen fighting."


Despite it all, Miyoung grimly stepped into the corridor in her stilettos, confident she was still Matthew's fauvorite. How could she not be after yesterday's orgy of sex? After feeling his manhood filling her pussy to the brim with cum? After hearing him begging her to come back to the apartment and fight for him? The attractive Korean girlfriend *knew* that had been the real Matthew, the one who loved her, not the primitive beast under the spell of Linda's physical charms. She'd fight and win, freeing her man from the Chinese succubus' toxic influence.


Miyoung came clad in a see-through cream negligee that barely covered her undulating mammaries The hemline stopped just short of covering her pussy. Her hands were tied behind her back to prevent her from using her claws. On the other side was the Chinese harlot, clad in a more elaborate contraption that consisted of a white see-through top, nipples straining against the delicate fabric. She was wearing a thong with an ornamental tu-tu around her waist, stockings, heels and gloves.


To be continued...

I first would like to say I'm enjoying this story. Now I can't speak for Matthew but as for myself I quite enjoy seeing Linda taking her rival down in front of her man and it seems Matthew knows how to keep his gf willing to try again. Linda I think enjoys the besting of her rival in front of him enough to allow him to go back to her rival as a way to encourage her to fight again. I think it's a win win unless  Miyoung doesn't like fighting, which seems to enjoy as much as Linda does win or lose.  Love the story.

Quote from: snw on August 26, 2023, 05:04:54 AM
I first would like to say I'm enjoying this story. Now I can't speak for Matthew but as for myself I quite enjoy seeing Linda taking her rival down in front of her man and it seems Matthew knows how to keep his gf willing to try again. Linda I think enjoys the besting of her rival in front of him enough to allow him to go back to her rival as a way to encourage her to fight again. I think it's a win win unless  Miyoung doesn't like fighting, which seems to enjoy as much as Linda does win or lose.  Love the story.

I'm glad you're enjoying the story. I'm having a lot of fun writing the story, even adding more parts as I post each update.


While the story is told from Miyoung's point of view; yes, you're right, Linda did enjoy besting the girlfriend in front of her boyfriend. You can bet beating a romantic rival in a nasty catfight is one of the best feelings any woman can get.


But I can assure you that both girlfriend and mistress would have much rather beaten the other woman in sexual competition or have Mathew choose one over the other. Catfights over a man are high-stakes gambles resulting in bitten tits, torn hair, scratched skin, and mauled pussies in an orgy of violence that ends in a ruined loser and the winner is just a little better off.  Dangling the threat of a catfight is a tool to impress the guy and scare away the other woman, not an end to itself.

Linda's victory over the girlfriend was a costly one. The Chinese beauty would never admit it openly, but the Korean whore did a nasty number on her, at times coming close to breaking the sexy office worker's thirst for Mathew's cock. Such an outcome would have doomed Linda's chances with Mathew.


So Chinese succubus made sure to milk her victory for all its worth. She spent no time styling herself as the new girlfriend, making sure she claimed her prize in the bed she had coveted for so long. His praise for her performance at the office translated into becoming his favourite. However, the Chinese usurper has no desire to subject herself to such a barbaric experience ever again. 

So Linda was dismayed to find herself facing an ex-girlfriend hell-bent on winning her man back. More distressed still when Miyoung let her know that it was Mathew who had begged for her to come back. And yet, after experiencing the joys of victory, there's no way the Chinese bombshell will give Mathew up without a fight.


Btw, Mathew might think he's manipulating the girls into a rematch, but the East Asian bombshells know what's up. Neither sees him as particularly dishonest. Instead, they regard him as exercising his right to find who's the better woman once and for all. He's wavering, the Chinese beauty having failed to completely overcome his feelings for the Korean siren. And Miyoung made no bones about rubbing this failure to Linda's face.


The Korean girlfriend is under no illusions. Her defeat has greatly diminished her status in Mathew's eyes, and she'll have to claw her way back to her former pride of place in his bed. Now that the precedent of violence has been established, her only option is prevailing over the Chinese pretender in another vicious catfight over his cock.


JL9000

Day 8


The temperature in the room shot up as Miyoung let out another expletive-filled invective. The Korean vixen closed her hands into fists, ready for violence as the Chinese airhead who had usurped her place in Mathew's bed slandered her bedroom skills. Miyoung's verbal counterattack was swift as it was brutal, regaling her sexual nemesis with details of what she and Mathew had done yesterday, berating her sexual rival for her inability to satisfy Mathew in bed.


The furious argument continued unabated, each East Asian beauty blandishing every little perceived imperfection in her romantic adversary as a weapon. Miyoung caught a glance of Linda raising her arm in anger, ready to strike. She braced for impact, prepping her claws for battle.


The strike never came. Mathew had reacted quickly, preventing a struggling Linda from landing a hit.


It turned out that he had other plans for them.


Twenty minutes later Miyoung found herself on one end of the hallway with her hands tied behind her back. The sexy Korean vixen looked ahead, seeing her rival in love on the other end of the corridor. The one-meter-wide passageway was narrow, making it impossible for two people to cross at the same time from opposite sides.


Miyoung looked sideways, seeing her man stepping on the stairs leading to the second floor to the side. He sat on step number 10, sitting on the edge, his legs sticking out into the corridor. This was a familiar setup for Miyoung, having frequently sucked Mathew's cock standing up while he sat on step 10.


He soon made his intentions. The Oriental sex kittens were to pit their bodies against each other until the stronger woman made her romantic foe fall. The one who remained standing would be allowed to worship his cock with impunity until the fallen girl got on her feet again. The fight would last until one woman's mouth was brimming with Mathew's hot cum.


It was an unforgiving way of fighting over a man, where the first girl to fall usually ending on the receiving end of a savage beating with limited ways to fight back apart from trusting that the man in question stopped the carnage before it became too much. The use of heels increased the depravity, acting as fighting spurs to inflict more damage to the other woman while decreasing one's stability. Such type of contests resembled cock fights, giving them the name of "hen fighting."


Despite it all, Miyoung grimly stepped into the corridor in her stilettos, confident she was still Matthew's fauvorite. How could she not be after yesterday's orgy of sex? After feeling his manhood filling her pussy to the brim with cum? After hearing him begging her to come back to the apartment and fight for him? The attractive Korean girlfriend *knew* that had been the real Matthew, the one who loved her, not the primitive beast under the spell of Linda's physical charms. She'd fight and win, freeing her man from the Chinese succubus' toxic influence.


Miyoung came clad in a see-through cream negligee that barely covered her undulating mammaries. She was wearing nothing underneath. No panties, no bra. Her hardened nipples could be seen poking through the delicate pink fabric. The hemline stopped just short of covering her exposed pussy. Her hands were tied behind her back to prevent her from using her claws. On the other side was the Chinese harlot, clad in a more elaborate contraption that consisted of a white see-through top, nipples straining against the delicate fabric. She was wearing a thong with an ornamental tu-tu around her waist, stockings, heels and gloves.


Miyoung was brimming with jealousy. She rushed into the incoming Linda, her tits crashing into the insolent Chinese pretender like a car crash. The Korean vixen let out a pitiful cry, feeling the shockwaves from the terrible collision reverberating through her womanly physique. She clenched her teeth, rushing back into the middle of the corridor. Linda Wang met her head-on.


Miyoung repeated this sadistic ritual over and over, her sizeable tits soon spilling out the inadequate teddy as she jousted Linda's melons in womanly combat, using her chest as a lance to break her enemy's wall of titflesh. Beads of perspiration dripped off her chin onto the semi-transparent negligee as the tit jousting raged on.


Miyoung wailed, her boobs on fire as she reeled back from the last violent meeting of bust lines. The Korean goddess shook her head to clear the cobwebs before setting her womanly assets against the relentless Chinese harpy.


The next thing Miyoung felt was an excruciating pain in her thigh. Her long legs buckled as Linda sank her white heel onto her shapely thighs. The screeching Korean hottie fell to her knees under the strain of the vicious attack. She tried to rally only for Mathew's rapacious coworker to hit her face with her knee.


The Korean siren received a vicious beating, punishment for not being able to stay on her feet. She wailed as her nubile form was trampled by the merciless Chinese whore. She let out a final guttural scream as Linda's sharp stilettos sank into her boobs, the pointy end of the heel tearing a gaping hole into her teddy.


It took some time for the haggard Korean girl to register that the brutal trashing had stopped. She moaned, feeling her whole body in excruciating pain. She rolled to the side, her eyes seeing the insolent homewrecker's mouth wrapped around Mathew's cock. Mathew grunted and moaned, petting Linda's head as he sang praises to her blowjob skills.


Miyoung grunted. She got labouriously on her knees, then maneuvered haltingly to get on her feet. Her bruised boobs were exposed, the flimsy teddy barely hanging by the thread around her neck. Linda noticed her, trying to disengage Mathew's cock only for him to jerk her hair in and force her to wait until he felt Miyoung was ready.


-"Hey Chinese cock sucker!"-jeered Miyoung as felt ready to take on the Chinese bimbo once again-"get your diseased mouth off my man's cock!"


-"You wanna go again Korean saohuo (slut)?"-taunted Linda, now free from Mathew's grip, her chin dripping with saliva and precum-"Come on you whore!"


-"geollenyeon! (skank!)"-shrieked Miyoung as she lunged forward.


-"Korean hulijing (loose woman)!"-screamed Linda as she met her thrust. The East Asian vixens crashed into each other with renewed vigour, clenching their teeth as they jousted with their tits. Miyoung let out a pitiful howl, trying to withstand the withering pain as her boobs waved and jiggled. The lonely thread keeping her sexy teddy finally broke. The torn teddy fell on the floor, revealing a naked Miyoung but for her high heels.


-"You should have never...come back...this is...my home now...Mathew's MY man!"-gulped Linda in between charges, wailing with each terrible meeting of busts.


-"You're nothing but a...homewrecker...a cheap slut...you don't belong here!"-


The Korean girlfriend reeled, tears streaming down her pretty face as the force of the last clash of boobs sent her reeling back. She knew she couldn't go on like this, yet she showed no hesitation in continuing this heinous contest.


Miyoung gritted her teeth as her next thrust was met once again by Linda's cow tits. The Korean stunner sank her pearly white teeth into Linda's exposed neck. The Korean goddess then pulled back, dragging Linda's semi-transparent top with her teeth until her cow tits snapped forward in a pleasing jiggling motion.


Chinese banshee let out an ear-splitting shriek as she struggled to break from the Korean pitbull. Miyoung held on, pinning the vulnerable Chinese skank into the wall. Miyoung then pulled her tits slightly back to then slammed them into Linda's swollen melons.


The Chinese wench counter-attacked. Miyoung winced as she felt a searing pain through her pale thigh. Not giving up the vicious biting, the Korean beauty trained her sharp heels straight into her prey's beautiful legs. The Oriental harpies staggered about, trying to stay on their precarious stilettos as they used their heels like knives. The first to fall was sure to be on the receiving end of a savage beating.


Strands of hair blocking her eyes, Miyoung blindly stomped the floor several times aiming to step on the enemy foot. She suddenly felt the sharp end of her shoe sink into Linda's exposed feet. She twisted her heel, maximizing the pain. Miyoung felt her sexual rival fall, dragging her along.


But Miyoung would not let her. The Korean piranha let go of the vicious bite and kicked her downed nemesis for good measure. The Chinese skank fell on the floor, falling prey to Miyoung's merciless high heels.


-"You whore..."-*stomp*


-"Mathew" -*stomp*


-"is" -*stomp*


-"mine!" -*stomp*


-"mine!" -*stomp*


-"MINE!" -*stomp*


Linda's distressing moans failed to quell Miyoung's bloodlust. Miyoung would make the shameless man stealer pay for all the transgressions, for sleeping with her man, for trying to usurp her pride of place in his bed...and yet, she stopped herself.


Miyoung reluctantly let go of her fallen foe. Even now there were unspoken rules to follow. It was known that in any sort of claiming fight, attempts to beat one's sexual adversary unconscious before claiming the disputed man's cum would be most unwelcome. Mathew's cock waited to be worshipped by a real woman. Her duty as his girlfriend was to please him. The perspiring Korean vixen turned around, looking at her boyfriend with bedroom eyes as she limped towards him.


She ignored her sore body as she wrapped her mouth around Mathew's twitching cock, relishing in his girth and size, remembering the times it made her feel like a bitch in heat, the many times it had filled her pussy to the brim.


Miyoung heard his pleased moans. She felt his virile hands gently stroking her hair. Her ears perked up as he spoke to her approvingly. Two minutes later, she sensed his trembling physique preparing for the inevitable eruption.


-"Get your whore mouth off my man's cock!!"-came out the defiant cry from the straggling Chinese tramp.


Miyoung could have ignored the insolent remark. The Chinese wench would not be able to get up before Miyoung made Mathew cum. Womanly honour was satisfied. Mathew was on the verge of cumming. There was nothing to stop her from fulfilling her duty as a girlfriend. She had the advantage.


And yet she could not. She could not let that remark slide. That show of defiance ate at her jealous soul. Miyoung looked up, Mathew's cock still buried deep into her mouth, seeing her distracted boyfriend looking at the fallen Chinese whore.


She surprised Mathew by pulling her mouth from the saliva-lathered manhood to face Linda-"What did you say you worthless chink cow"


-"I said let go of my man's cock!"-repeated the unrepentant Chinese succubus as struggled to get on her knees, her inflamed orbs unapologetically pointing up.


-"Fuck you Chinese tramp!"-jeered Miyoung, resting sideways on the wall to wait on her carnal foe.


-"Why?"-asked the bewildered Mathew-"You have no need!"


-"She still dares to defy me Mathew"-huffed the Korean vixen-"She thinks she's better than me. I know she's told you as much."


-"But you were about to win"-interjected Mathew softly, stroking Miyoung's wet hair.


-"I don't want to win"-retorted Miyoung-"I want to show you she's not better. We're not equal. I want you to see with your own eyes I'm better than her. Her tits are no match for mine. She doesn't love you like I do"


Matthew seemed moved by Miyoung's assertions. He leaned forward and whispered: "This is enough. You've won"


Miyoung was touched by her man's words. But still, she shook her head. Miyoung's every female instinct was screaming for her to face her Chinese antagonist in womanly contest once again, regardless of the strategic considerations. 


Miyoung rushed towards the defiant Chinese skank as fast as her high heels would let her. She didn't blink as her haggard figure crashed into Linda's once again, sending shockwaves of hurt throughout her womanly figure. The Korean girlfriend felt herself reeling back despite herself, only to stop and re-enter the fray for another violent meeting of flesh.


Miyoung gritted her teeth, her tits meeting Linda's bare melons. The two sets of tits crashed into each other, having a flattening effect as the opposing orbs expanded sideways. Miyoung pulled back slightly, twisting her torso and using her boobs to slam Linda's saggy udders sideways.


Miyoung moaned. Titty-slapping was a double-edged sword, causing pain to oneself in the hope of causing even more harm to one's sexual rival. But it was a price she was willing to pay. And so did Linda, for the Chinese wench didn't hesitate to swing back and crash her bountiful chest into Miyoung's still wobbling jugs. Miyoung let out a guttural scream as the agonizing pain reverberated through her magnificent orbs. Still, the Korean temptress didn't back down, banging her chest into the opposite number once again.


The depraved sound of tit slapping tit echoed throughout the room, insults and desperate groans providing the background noise for this perverted display of raw sexual energy.


Tears rolling down her cheeks, the increasingly tired Korean bombshell began to regret her impromptu decision. She moaned once again as her inflamed boobs crashed into Linda's mammary glands once again. In desperation, Miyoung craned her head down and bit Linda's exposed neck.


The Chinese bimbo screeched and shrieked, kicking and flailing to force Miyoung to free her. The Korean pitbull held on until she felt a swift knee to the crotch. The exhausted girlfriend felt her knees go weak, but even as she fell to the floor she made a point to not let go of her vicious bite. The rivals in love crashed into the floor, where gravity finally forced the battered Miyoung to let go of the heinous biting.


Miyoung groaned and panted, trying to get on her feet before the Chinese skank had the chance to recover. She looked up, looking at Linda using the wall to crawl back into her feet. Thinking quickly, the Korean stunner walked on her knees and bit Linda's perky ass. Pulling back, Miyoung's teeth made short of work of what remained of Linda's panties, revealing her nemesis' wet crotch.


Miyoung's mouth found itself incrusted perilously close to Linda's engorged pussy. The Korean girlfriend could feel drips of disgusting cxnt juice rubbing on her cheeks as she endeavored to inflict maximum pain to her sexual rival, her desperate wailing was music to Miyoung's ears.


The Chinese tramp collapsed, quivering on the floor in a fetal position. The faltering Miyoung gathered what little remained of her strength and pounced on the trashing Chinese prey, slamming her whole body on the writhing East Asian slut. She made sure to have her elbow fall on top of Linda's right tit, punching the air out of that once arrogant cock-sucking slut. The vindictive Korean girlfriend repeated the process twice before her sexual rival was reduced to nothing but a whimpering mess.


It was only after the Korean goddess had sated her blood lust that she made the arduous effort to stand up and limp towards her expecting man.


-"Now you can see who's the better woman"-boated the haggard Miyoung, relieved her gamble had paid off. Mathew's ejaculation came shortly after.


Miyoung looked sideways, her eyes resting on a mirror as she licked Mathew's manhood clean. It was a mirror he had installed there precisely to enjoy the spectacle of Miyoung sucking his cock dry. She could see herself almost naked, her face dripping with Mathew's cum as the slutty outfit she had worn for the occasion was ruined beyond salvation. She was covered in perspiration, her battered tits rubbing against his legs.


Her victory was complete.


Or was it?

To be continued....


I wanted to add one or two comments, but since this post has been too long already, I'll leave for a following post.

Notes for day 8

-Miyoung's decision to risk a sure victory just out of jealousy reflects a common phenomenon in the duel room universe. Women *know* what makes sense in the strategic and tactical sense, but many times that clashes with women's innate need to impress the guy they're competing for. The instinct to show him they're better than the other woman is strong and will lead them to "irrational" decisions like wearing skimpy clothes that will do little to protect their feminine assets in a catfight, or in this case, gamble away a sure victory just out of jealousy. While not shown in the story, Linda likely made several of these "mistakes" in her quest to steal Miyoung's man.


-That being said, these "irrational" decisions are more logical than would seem at first glance. Men in many cases are mesmerized by these shows of gallantry and will reward the women who are willing to risk tactical advantages for the sake of impressing them. A woman who decides for a conservative outfit that will give her an advantage in a physical quarrel might win the catfight, but the man will end up choosing the lover who decided to impress him over her. In the case of day 8, Miyoung's decision to forgo certain victory has gained her a lot of esteem in Mathew's eyes. He was still impartial by the second round, but Miyoung's decision to go for a third round made her already the winner in his eyes. Even if Linda had prevailed in the end, the one ending in his bed that night would be Miyoung.



And now back to our scheduled programming:


Day 8 night


The naked Miyoung Park moaned, closing her eyes to better feel Mathew's twitching manhood exploding inside her. Soon, her scratched body trembled as an all-encompassing orgasm took over her. The Korean sex kitten collapsed on the mattress, her mind a jumble of emotions as she caught her breath. Her boyfriend cooed, praising her beauty and love-making skills as he wrapped his hands around her. It was the 3rd time he had cummed inside her after the Korean beauty dramatically kicked the Chinese mistress out of Mathew's place.


-"You're better than Linda ever was"-wooed Mathew into her ear. The unprompted declaration filled the girlfriend with pride. The Chinese skank was no more.


-"Tell me how"-cooed the Korean siren, wanting Mathew to reaffirm her superiority over the other woman.


-"Seeing you willing to fight for me turned me on so much"-whispered Matthew, his hand stroking her crotch -"I loved how you confronted her head-on, daring her to fight for me. You took the fight to her, coming to my office in those little outfits designed to rile her up. You never backed down. I loved how you tore her hair, clawed her tits, ripped her clothes"


Miyoung got even wetter as she basked in her boyfriend's adulation. She turned her head slightly back-"It was the least I could do. Dangsin-eun naui geos-ieyo (You belong to me)"


-"Tell me once more how you beat her"-prompted Mathew as he caressed her mauled physique. The smiling girlfriend met his eyes, wrapping her right hand around his limp manhood. He retold him a story he already knew in between kisses and moans. She dazzled him with details of how she had battled sexual rival Linda Wang in a straight hen fight to the finish until the skanky Chinese slut was nothing but a quivering mess, her once whorish lingerie nothing but scrap fabric.


His obvious excitement made her bolder in her assertions. He hanged by her every word as she retold the dramatic moment she decided to gamble away certain victory so that she could show him she was better than the Chinese succubus. He drew pleasure from hearing how Miyoung defeated her bitter foe and then proceeded to punish the beaten Chinese wench, making sure her heels struck the swollen tits. He covered her bruised physique with kisses as she waxed lyrical about reducing the haughty Chinese skank to a wailing mess acknowledging Miyoung as the real girlfriend and begging for mercy.


It was an appeal that failed to move Miyoung. Fights over a man were notorious for the absence of mercy. Miyoung had little doubt the crying Chinese wench would have been just as cruel had their roles been reversed.   


Miyoung gasped, closing her eyes as she felt Mathew's re-hardened cock slowly entered her. The victorious vixen continued her tale, recalling how she pulled her beaten foe by the hair, dragging her limp body through the apartment until she opened the door and pushed the unwelcome home invader out of his apartment.


-"Then I told...the Chinese bitch..."Mathew is mine!"...as he I kicked her out...the neighbours saw her..."-those were the last words the Korean sex kitten could muster before succumbing to another orgasm.


And even then, Miyoung knew she could not rest easy yet. She might be Mathew's heavy favourite now and the brutal beating might have broken the once haughty man stealer. But knowing how the war over his cock had started, Miyoung deep down knew that there was one thing she needed to do before totally vanquishing the specter of the Chinese homewrecker from his heart. 


Miyoung asked Mathew to lean close to her, taking a selfie of them above the chest area. It was a safe-for-work photo, but the bare shoulders and the bedroom setting made the sexual context clear. In her hand were two plane tickets for Jeju island. She then posted the photo with an accompanying description "My man surprised me with a trip to #Jeju!". Soon came the likes and comments from people in the know congratulating her for "solving" her problems and wishing her well on her trip.



Day 9


Miyoung Park giggled as she skimmed through the collection of photos and videos the neighbours had taken of yesterday's dramatic events. The young Korean hottie looked intently at a photo a neighbour had taken at the exact moment she had tossed the Chinese wench out of Matthew's place. It showed a naked Miyoung in what little remained of her torn teddy towering like a goddess of war over her vanquished foe at the entrance of the apartment. She forwarded the photo to Mathew.


She played a short video showing the crying Chinese cow crawling on all fours through the corridor. 


Already three neighbours had congratulated her on repelling the shameless mistress. While not a daily occurrence, spectacle of a beaten woman being unceremoniously tossed out of the apartment by her sexual rival never failed to animate chatter in the compound.


Miyoung witnessed several such dust-offs herself, the most recent being a saga that started when Miss Zhou found out about her boyfriend's affair a few months ago. Neither girlfriend nor side chick would back down, leading to a weeks-long war of sexual attrition where each tried to convince the man to dump the other woman. Miss Hu, confident in becoming the new girlfriend, ramped the stakes by coming to the apartment with two big pieces of luggage, a copy of the keys in hand. That very night the outraged Miss Zhou barged into the apartment. An hour later the naked Miss Hu was dragged out of the apartment by an angry Miss Zhou and told never to come back.


The triumphant girlfriend was not shy about advertising her victory, making sure the living room was so bright that neighbours could see her shapely silhouette riding her man into several climaxes.


Things calmed down in the following weeks until Miss Zhou had to go on a business trip. Miss Hu took advantage of the girlfriend's absence to enter the apartment and fuck the man in the bed she so coveted. She made a point of brightening the living room and then fucking Miss Zhou's boyfriend there, as a riposte to Miss Zhou's victory celebration.


The girlfriend was livid when she was sent videos showing the silhouette of the homewrecking slut riding her man in her living room. Miss Zhou cut short her trip to challenge the mistress to a dog fight.

Miss Hu had reportedly promised the guy that she was going to bite Miss Zhou's boobs off. The girlfriend was outraged when her man relayed the message, making a point of showing up to the dog fight in a top that prominently displayed her exposed tits. Having their teeth as their only weapon, the duel got very nasty from the get-go, with girlfriend and mistress trashing and rolling while their teeth sought the enemy's flesh. The winning girl told Miyoung that she could feel herself almost passing out several times only for another terrible bite to bring her screaming back to reality. The video confirmed the ferocity of the struggle. Miyoung gasped when she saw Miss Zhou biting into her love rival's cheek, eliciting a horrible shriek from the mistress. She yelped when she watched Miss Hu rally at the last second to bite Miss Zhou's exposed pussy as she was claiming her man. Despite knowing the outcome of the fight, the coterie of girls watching the video held their breath as mistress and girlfriend engaged in a desperate battle of wills.


The obstinate girlfriend somehow managed to gather the last of her strength to vanquish the mistress a second time. In the intimacy of her living room, Miss Zhou proudly showcased what little remained of the daring outfit she wore on duel day. Now it served as a reminder of Miss Zhou's love for her man. The mistress was exiled.


But the most memorable of such incidents in Miyoung's mind pitted an alluring Japanese secretary against her boss' attractive Taiwanese girlfriend. The sound of upturned furniture mixed with agonizing howls attracted a crowd of curious onlookers, waiting outside to see who would kick whom out and who would get to spend the night with the boss.


The door finally opened, showing the semi-naked secretary dragging the crying girlfriend. It was at this critical moment that the Taiwanese girl seemed to get a second wind, unwilling to lose her man to the Japanese pretender. The whole neighbourhood saw the sweet Taiwanese girl bite the Japanese secretary's right boob, taking the fight to the hallway. The crowd cheered as the Oriental beauties restarted the terrible catfight in public. Miyoung could scarcely believe her eyes, seeing the innocent-looking Taiwanese girl fighting like a street whore.


For her part, the Japanese lady fought with a ferocity her boss had never seen in the demure secretary. She had long thought the current girlfriend was not worthy of her boss' affections and had long sought to replace her. As the third party in the relationship, the sexy secretary knew there would not second chance to redeem herself if she lost now. Insults in Mandarin and Japanese flew across the battlefield as the audience watched the Taiwanese girlfriend and the Japanese secretary rolling on the floor like wild beasts, scratching, biting, kicking and pulling with little regard for decorum or civilized behaviour.


The feisty girlfriend proved to be dirty fighter indeed, but the secretary was nasty: The brutal catfight ended when the employee sank her teeth into the girlfriend's boob, not letting go despite the girlfriend's frenzied reprisals. The girlfriend's screams filled the floor, bawling her eyes out as nothing seemed to deter the Japanese pitbull from ripping her right tit off. The Japanese vixen grabbed a loose high heel and banged the weapon against the girlfriend's head until the once haughty girlfriend was forced to acknowledge the secretary as the man's new girlfriend.


The wounded secretary walked back to the apartment with her boss, refusing his entreaties to go to the hospital until she had claimed on his bed. It would be one hour and two ejaculations later that the boss became rational enough to force the hospital visit. The Japanese secretary walked out with her head held high, the sheen of recent sex reflecting against her scratched skin as she wore one of the Taiwanese woman's outfits on her way to the clinic.


To be continued...

Sorry for the delay. Part of the reason for the hiatus is that I decided to add three more sections that were in the original draft(day 8 night, day 9 and day 9 night). Then real life caught up with me, leaving me little free time to finish day 9 night. I really wanted to do a full fight for day 9 night, but I had to give up because of time issues.


Day 9 - night


It had been 8 hours since her man had gone to return Linda Wang's belongings. Like many victorious women, the Korean girlfriend hated the idea of her man contacting her rival in love ever again. But like many women she bit her tongue, knowing men were overly protective of this tradition, going so far as breaking up with the winning girl if she was too strong in her objections.


The Korean seductress knew the dangers of such post-defeat meetings well, having been convinced to seek a rematch after one such post-catfight visit.


At first, the Korean sex kitten dared to hope for the best. After all, she had savagely trampled the vanquished Chinese usurper until she was reduced to a quivering lump on the floor. She forced the once haughty mistress to admit Miyoung was the better woman, the only one worthy of sleeping in Mathew's bed.


She refreshed her adversary's social media several times during the day, hoping for the beaten woman to delete the impertinent post she had made on day 6 of their war over Mathew. But swipe as she may, Miyoung was always disappointed to see the same shameless post where the Chinese tramp took a selfie in Mathew's apartment and declared herself his new girlfriend.


Initially, the Korean bombshell hoped Linda's failure to delete the post was because the Chinese bimbo was too heartbroken over her loss to check her social media. Then Mathew stopped replying to her messages. The anxious girlfriend called twice, then stopped herself, not wanting to give the impression she was worried about her sexual rival. The Chinese cow was past history, after all.


Then came the message that shook the Korean girlfriend-"Linda is coming back to the apartment."


Miyoung was outraged. How dare she? How shameless could the Chinese homewrecker be? Deep down she also blamed herself. She failed to convince Mathew to stay loyal.


Did it though? Miyoung recalled yesterday's events just after she had kicked the beaten Chinese dog out of Mathew's place. The girlfriend was hurt, her tits aching like hell. And yet, she understood the need to please her man. To make him forget all about the woman she had just beaten. To erase all lingering feelings he might have for her. And last night it seemed like Mathew had found decisively in her favour.


She recalled how he had possessively told her "neon nae kkeoya" (you're mine). His promise to take her to Jeju island and crown her as his favourite in front of the whole bar. His ceaseless worship of her scratched body, his non-stop praise for her beauty? His insistent pleas for Miyoung to describe how she had beaten her archnemesis, what tricks she had used to overcome her. Could it all be a lie?


Miyoung shook her head. No, it wasn't possible. It was all that evil mistress' fault. No doubt the Chinese wench used her womanly charms to lead him astray once again. Once again she poisoned his mind against the legitimate Korena girlfriend. The more Miyoung thought about it, the more she seethed with white-hot fury.



The young Korean hottie would not back down from the cock hungry Chinese whore. Unwilling as she was to subject herself to another round of callous violence, Miyoung knew it was her duty as Mathew's girlfriend to meet this trial head- on until either one woman could not go on in their struggle for Mathew. She'd welcome the shameless homewrecker with her claws.


Miyoung rummaged through her wardrobe, finding a cute frilly summer dress that wrapped around her neck, showing off her mauled back and a deep V-neck between her bra-less tits. The free-flowing hemline was short, exposing her scratched long legs. Her nipples poked against the slightly see-through contraption.


The Korean beauty was in the middle of a call when she heard someone opening the door. She hung up the phone and rushed to the entrance.


-"You've a lot of nerve showing up here"-stated Miyoung, crossing her arms as she blocked the way to the living room. She looked past her arch nemesis, seeing a sheepish Mathew carrying Linda's luggage.


-"I'll go to Jeju island with him"-stated Linda Wang as their eyes met-"I'll be the one fucking him in the Cowgirl for all to see."


The Chinese temptress was clad in a short floral-themed qipao that showed off her clawed up legs. Her nipples were poking against the silk fabric, giving away the fact she was wearing nothing underneath.


The proud Korean girlfriend stood her ground as the Chinese mistress invaded her personal space, causing their chests to bump into each other. Miyoung's blood boiled, her battle-weary body trembling in quiet rage as she engaged in a tense staredown.


-"Like hell you will!"-cried the outraged girlfriend, clutching Linda's black hair-"I'm his favourite!"


-"Not for long!"-replied Linda as the jealous girls tore into each other's already diminished scalps and proceeded to pull hair for the 2nd time in 5 days. Miyoung wailed, feeling her brunette tresses being torn at the roots. She glanced away, seeing a handful of ripped brown hair in Linda's hand.


-"Fuck you!"-screeched the raging Korean girlfriend, intending to repay outrage with outrage. The East Asian girls swayed around the room like drunken sailors, hurling insults in Korean and Chinese in a fit of unbridled rage.


Miyoung could feel Linda's cruel talons tearing her cute dress, further marring her already mauled-up skin. And yet the Korean girlfriend felt no pain, only righteous fury. Each affront on her once-perfect body was answered with extreme prejudice. Miyoung pried apart the qipao's top, tearing a gaping hole around the chest area and causing Linda's sore and scratched tits to pop forward.


Miyoung yelped, feeling Linda's foot tripping her over. The Korean girlfriend brought the Chinese skank down with her, sending them both careening over the wooden floor. All hell broke loose as the girls thrashed and rolled about in search for an advantageous position.    


-"I'll be his new favourite!"-affirmed Linda as she pinned the trashing Korean vixen-"I'll ride him in the cowgirl!"


-"Get off me you skanky whore"-retorted Miyoung, bucking like a wild bronco until she dislodged the Chinese whore-"You'll never be his favourite!"


The sexual rivals continued their unabated rumbling about the floor, gleefully sinking their nails and teeth into each other's bodies, hoping the other woman would break first. Miyoung put a lot of effort into the task, knowing another victory would ruin what little remained of Linda's viability as a sexual replacement in Mathew's eyes.   


The Korean beauty's frenzied attacks came to a halt with a dirty nail attack on her pussy. The legitimate girlfriend howled, feeling her cxnt being penetrated not by Mathew's cock. Linda's unwelcome nails entered her moist cxnt, ripping away remorselessly. The quivering Miyoung laid quivering on the floor as her hated arch-nemesis tore off what remained of her sundress and gingerly stood up, happily showing her prize to the horny Matthew.


In her pained state, the trembling girlfriend could hear the Chinese bitch say: "She's not worthy of your cock"


The gasping Korean girlfriend got on her knees, tears rolling down her cheeks. Her eyes rested on the sight of her carnal rival on her knees, sucking off Mathew's cock. The harassed Miyoung gathered her breath before lunging herself at the cocksucking Chinese whore for round two of what promised to be a long night.


To be continued...

-It should be obvious by now that Miyoung's and Linda's war over Matthew continues unabated, neither woman ready to call it quits. At the time of writing, we're about 70% done with the story. There should be another bottleneck in the story around day 14, mostly because I want to add another part that was not in the original draft. Also because I want to post a related story.

-I have no intention to provide blow-by-blow accounts of all the physical confrontations Miyoung and Linda will have in the future. While I'll write some fight bits, I'll be mostly dealing with the aftermath. However, the final fight will be a full catfight story.

Day 10

Miyoung howled, arching her back in agony as she crashed into the wall. What little remained of her slutty light blue maid outfit was torn to shreds, the luxurious fabric unable to withstand 25 minutes of nails ripping through fabric. The beautiful Korean beauty looked up, seeing love rival Linda Wang impaling herself into her boyfriend's engorged cock.


Last night's orgy of violence proved inconclusive. Instead of leaving, the Chinese homewrecker made it clear she was staying until she "replaced the Korean whore." If anything, the Chinese skank became ever more determined to displace Miyoung in Mathew's bed. But the Korean minx would not give way. Mathew's apartment became a veritable warzone. Long gone was the shame of losing, replaced by a desire by the loser to get even in the next outbreak of violence. Mathew added fuel to the fire by promising to take whoever took most of his cum to Jeju island. Every drop of his semen was hotly contested in depraved sexual contests that often turned into straight-up catfights over his cock. There was no rest for the haggard Korean girlfriend as she faced the relentless Chinese cocksucker under increasingly strained circumstances.


The Korean girl heaved, trying to ignore the protests of her increasingly battle-worn body. She roared, zooming past the tattered remains of Linda's flirty one-piece lingerie. She flung herself at the almost naked Linda and knocked her off her boyfriend's cock. She wrapped her hands around her adversary's womanly curves, digging her long nails into Linda's back.

The reprisal was brutal. Miyoung couldn't help but shriek as enemy nails brought havoc to her back. But she did not back down, instead wrapping her long legs around her enemy's leggy limbs. The rivals in love trashed about the bed in a frenzy, rolling over Mathew's toned physique over and over.


Miyoung found herself at the bottom of the furious catball, trapped between her man and the woman who would love nothing but to take him away from her. The Korean vixen bucked and scratched, trying to break free of the increasingly constraining pin she was placed under. She fought like a tigress, but in the end, she found her arms pinned under the Chinese whore's legs.


-"Let go skank"-demanded the angry Miyoung, trashing as she felt Mathew's hard cock rubbing against her back.


-"Fuck you Korean cow!"-retorted Linda-"His cum belongs inside my pussy!"


-"Over my dead body!"-screamed the Korean eye candy. Miyoung bucked once again, freeing her arm. She then reached about, finding a pillow lying about. She smacked her tormentress in the face. It wasn't a particularly strong hit. But it was enough for Miyoung to free her other arm, which allowed her to latch onto Linda's disheveled tresses and pull the Chinese skank down.


Miyoung was running on instinct. There was no grand plan or strategy. All she knew is that Linda's battered tits fell on her mouth and that they needed to be bitten off. She did just that with gusto, delighting in Linda's agonizing wails as she withstood the frantic attempts designed to make her let go.


The vicious biting weakened the Chinese wench enough. Miyoung bucked one more time, reversing the pin. It was now her turn to hold on as Linda bucked like a wild bronco. The Korean girlfriend eventually got control of the situation, raising her arm into the air and dropping her fist straight into Linda's cheek.


She repeated the brutal beating, ignoring Linda's frenzied mauling or her attempts to break free. She hit her with wild abandon until her knuckles were white, leaving a crying Chinese slut quivering under her thighs.


-"Don't you ever dare to come back to my man's bed!"-grunted Miyoung, kicking the writhing Chinese pretender out of Mathew's bed. The Korean beauty cried, tears streaming down her cheeks. Long gone was the mild-mannered bank teller, replaced by a barbaric cavewoman whose only missions in life were to ensure her monopoly on Mathew's cum and the destruction of her hated sexual rival. The last few days had been brutal, and although she'd defend her place in Mathew's bed to the bitter end she was unsure if she could keep going like this.


She heaved, her once magnificent boobs bobbing up and down as she gathered herself. The Korean stunner looked up, meeting her man's gaze. He was enthralled, fascinated by the barbaric display of violence made solely for his sake. He was softly calling her name, eager to fill her with his semen.


Miyoung gladly complied. The exhausted Korean vixen gasped, her vaginal lips slowly parting as her moist pussy accepted his engorged cock. She felt some discomfort at first, her pussy having been a target of vicious attacks over a series of ruinous catfights. The piercing pain melted away, replaced by a warm sensation inside her wet cxnt.  She purred in pleasure as his male member filled her, making her feel like a whole being.


She rode him hard, rocking her hips to stimulate faster ejaculation. She moaned, feeling his tip hitting all the right spots inside her. She called his name, encouraging him to cum inside her. Any thoughts of her enemy's destruction took second place to her duty as a girlfriend. She craved to give him the best orgasm. She strove to increase her stock in his eyes. There was nothing she'd love to hear more than for him to say she was better than her rival in love.


-"Miyoung, Miyoung!"-He called out her name, pleading for her to finish what Linda was incapable of doing.  She obliged, contracting her vaginal muscles as his hands grabbed her battered boobs. She shrieked, feeling him bucking under her as a torrent of semen flooded her pussy.


She had done it. She had bested the Chinese invader once again. She had shown herself better in his eyes. He rose up, catching her perspiring body in a comforting hug. She felt hot under his virile arms, both of them a mess of sweat and sex fluids. She blushed, feeling butterflies in her stomach as he sang praises to her ability to best her rival in love.


The celebration was short-lived. The Korean victress looked sideways. Her eyes saw the insolent Chinese whore glaring at her, hatred oozing through every fiber of her being.  Fury. Jealousy. Humiliation. Defiance. Miyoung shivered involuntarily, fearing another violent clash was about to start. She tightened her hug around Mathew's virile physique for reassurance.


She glared back. Mathew's was hers, and she was going to fight to the bitter end. 

to be continued...


-While not specifically declared, the situation Linda and Miyoung find themselves in right now is usually called pleito sin tregua. Every drop of Mathew's cum is being fought over, with the goal of denying the other woman his semen.

Linda will fight her way back !! I hope!

Really loving this story so far. Great work! Hoping Linda avenges her defeats and wins the final catfight against Miyoung.

Quote from: Zach4444 on September 16, 2023, 05:40:14 AM
Really loving this story so far. Great work! Hoping Linda avenges her defeats and wins the final catfight against Miyoung.

Absolutely agree with you. I think Linda will take the girlfriends man. I think she could've already done so if she were to humiliate the gf a bit more. Taunting the gf and questioning their mutual lover as to has the best? Then add the body part or talent to prove she can back up whatever she chooses to compare with her rival. Having him agree that she would win anything contest involving strength and sex appeal. Ending the fight with a devastating finish that she thinks ends it for good.

I'm glad you both like the story. I was worried it was just too long. Even though it's a pain in the ass to write such a long story, it was a lot of fun to explore several concepts.

I can see there's a clear preference for Linda haha.

Linda's fortunes have fluctuated throughout the course of the story. Miyoung had the clear advantage before day 5, but Linda had a foot in the door. The Korean girlfriend decided to bet it all in a physical showdown she was hoping to win. Had Linda lost in day 5 Mathew would not have entertained a rematch. So winning the catfight on day 5 was vital for Linda and might have gotten him the man outright. Miyoung could have well chosen to give up Mathew had he not shown up at her place and convinced her to seek a rematch.


Entering day 6, Linda was Mathew's favourite and it was Miyoung's turn to prove herself worthy of the title of girlfriend. So as SNW has correctly guessed, had Linda won day 8 then she would wrangled the title of official girlfriend for good. So you can guess that it was very disappointing for Linda to lose such a depraved contest. After that fight, Miyoung became Mathew's favourite once again.


While the story is told from Miyoung's viewpoint, I can assure you Linda had to do a lot of soul searching before deciding to subject herself to another round of punishing attritional catfights over Mathew's cock. With Mathew's declaration the sexual rivals will have to fight for every drop of his cum to go to Jeju island, the war has reached a new state. Whereas before the battling beauties became despondent after losing a catfight, now it's everything goes trench warfare over Mathew. Losing just means the losing girl has to fight dirtier next time or be left behind the cum race.


Miyoung still holds a slight advantage, but she risks losing it all if Linda manages to get Mathew's cum more times. The woman who manages to go to Jeju island with Mathew and be seen fucked in public at the Cowgirl bar will undoubtedly become his girlfriend.


As for comparison contests, I'm aware this is something that is done (or used to be done before it all became censured) a lot in Chinese catfight/sexfight stories. This is, however, not exactly my cup of tea. But I do like to write about blowjob contests, violent threesomes, tit fights. I've had a lot of fun writing this type of highly arousing contests with some twists added to add to the eroticism and the competitive nature of contests.

JL9000

" But I do like to write about blowjob contests, violent threesomes, tit fights. I've had a lot of fun writing this type of highly arousing contests with some twists added to add to the eroticism and the competitive nature of contests."

Love it!!!

Justlooking9000,

You have got to be one of my favorite writers on the FCF.  Your stories are always entertaining and arousing to read, this one is no exception.

I hope to read many more of your stories in the future.

If you ever decide to do commissions, please let me know.

JT Edson

You have to love the bad girl.   Theres something just plain wrong about wanting the bad girl to win and in fantasy land that makes it hotter.  So yes Linda for the decisive ultimate win.

Quote from: daz on September 20, 2023, 11:26:45 PM
You have to love the bad girl.   Theres something just plain wrong about wanting the bad girl to win and in fantasy land that makes it hotter.  So yes Linda for the decisive ultimate win.

Exactly what I think and love as well. Something really HOT when the girl everyone hates, is super hot, sexy, and strong enough to take what she wants even when it's not hers. The jealousy she derives from the gf's and wives, she feeds off of and draws their men to her upon seeing their girl's worry of her. Then watching her destroy their girl physically only makes her even more desirable to them. Fantasy makes it easier to think about and entertain such thing for sure.

Note: There's no mistake. I skipped days 11 and 12 because I believe they wouldn't add anything that helped progress the story forward or be novel in any way.


Day 13


Miyoung Park screeched. The expensive tiny black nightgown she had just bought for the occasion laid in tatters. Her left tit felt on fire. She hit Chinese whore Linda Wang over and over again to no avail. She changed tack, deploying her talons on her tormentress' face. She dug deep, using her broken nails to disfigure the Chinese wench in a last-ditch attempt to turn the fight around.


Too much was at stake. The last 3 days of sexual trench warfare had ended in a bitter draw. The issue of who was going to be Mathew's travel partner was still in the air. The fighting had raged non-stop for 20 minutes. Miyoung had fought tooth and nail, throwing everything in her bag of dirty tricks to overcome the Chinese whore one last time.


The Korean girlfriend gave it her all. But the office skank was relentless, seemingly able to draw energy from her unquenchable thirst for Mathew's cock. Miyoung felt her vision blacking out only for an explosive pain emanating from her cxnt to bring her back to reality. She had been both the victim and the perpetrator of such underhanded attacks many times by now.


The whimpering Korean stunner felt herself being pinned; her sore tits crushed under Linda's ass. She tried to break free, but her weakening attempts were futile. Soon Miyoung was at the receiving end of a hail of slaps.


-"That's right bitch!"-taunted the girl on top of her-"Guess who's gonna go to Jeju island with Mathew."


The exhausted Korean girlfriend cried. She wailed. She pleaded for the merciless Chinese harpy to let her go. But she refused to say "I give". She refused to concede her man despite Linda's repeated entreaties, which only served to enrage her boyfriend's mistress even more. Still, the stubborn girlfriend withstood the withering attacks on her womanly assets, knowing the importance of not spelling out her surrender even if beaten.   


-"Have it your way"-spat Linda. Miyoung's body trembled when she felt Linda's nails entering her cxnt once again. Time seemed to slow down to a crawl, her feeble attempts to resist proved futile. The next thing the defeated Korean siren felt was excruciating pain. The once proud girlfriend was turned into a quivering lump on the floor.


The half-conscious Korean girlfriend sensed a weight was lifted off her. Through her glazed eyes she watched helplessly as the almost naked Linda crawled haltingly towards the naked Mathew. The Chinese man stealer seemed to care little for the meager fabric still hanging onto her scratched body. Miyoung could do nothing as she saw Linda's eager mouth devouring his throbbing cock whole. Her unfocused pupils caught a glance of her travel luggage, just packed last night when she still held an advantage in the cum race.


The broken Korean beauty tried to rally, but her body failed her. It had been too much violence, too many wounds, not enough rest. She tried to voice her protests, only for a broken whimper to come out of her mouth. She was relegated to just bear witness to the painful sight of her man cumming in another woman's mouth.


That was over. Three days of bitter sexual struggle had culminated in Linda Wang's victory. She saw helplessly as Mathew helped the shaking Chinese slut stand on her feet. Miyoung saw Linda staggering towards her, grinning as cum dripped off her mouth. Then she felt a pit in her stomach when Linda trampled her over and over again as she told her how she was going to enjoy fucking Mathew's brains out on Jeju island.


The now ex-girlfriend would have to live with the thought she was unable to defend her place in Mathew's bed. That she had been decisively beaten in front of him. That the Chinese mistress had proven the better woman. And that by the time she came back from Jeju island her sexual rival would become the official girlfriend once and for all.


The end? To be continued? Who knows!


-There you have it. Miyoung was badly beaten. She put everything on the line and lost. The shameless homewrecker chipped away at her relationship, poisoned her boyfriend's mind against her, installed herself at the apartment she regarded as hers, and replaced her in Mathew's heart over a period of 13 days.  As so many posters wished, this epic saga has been solved in the bad girl's favour. By all accounts the girlfriend is no more. All the Chinese mistress has to do is go to Jeju Island to seal the deal. It's end...is it?


-Like many things in the duel room universe, competing and fighting over a man is tied with many traditions and unspoken rules layered on top of a thin veneer of formality. In the case of losing a catfight, it's always advised to never admit defeat or concede one's claim on the coveted man under the logic that formal refusal will provide the beaten woman with a better excuse to seek a rematch so she decides to do so in the future. I'll note that many girls have vocally conceded their claim on the man only to come back seeking a rematch. It really depends on the circumstances.
Anyways, the winning girl will always try to extract such explicit concession from the beaten girl, just like Linda. Since the story is told from Miyoung's POV, we don't know why exactly the Chinese vixen stopped. Maybe Mathew asked her to stop, or she saw little need to waste more energy on the intransigent girlfriend.

-By the time Miyoung regains enough strength to get up, she'll find an empty apartment. No doubt there'll be a message from Linda or Mathew telling her to leave and never come back or else. By now it's clear she's lost Mathew. At least she's no longer his favourite. Almost all of her friends would advise her to give up. And yet...the hold of Jeju island might prove too strong. The beaten ex-girlfriend knows that despite her unfavourable position now, all could be fixed if she confronted the homewrecking skank one last time in Jeju Island...But is she going to be brave enough to confront the Chinese man-stealer one more time? Is she really going to risk another humiliating defeat for the chance to win Mathew back? Every single time she's managed to give the insolent homewrecker a run for the money but she was just not good enough when it mattered. Will next time be any different?

So as for replies to new posts:

1. I apologize for the slow pace of release recently. That's due to several factors, mostly that as I've been posting the story I've been adding more parts. From the time I posted Day 1 up to now, I've enlarged the story by 30%. I've also been very busy lately. I will post another part but then I'll have to take a small hiatus because I'm writing a whole new part of this saga that wasn't in the original draft.

2. Cflover: regrettably there's no more of that in this saga. I have a few drafts that involve those kinds of highly sexualized contests. I however hope you liked part 8 of the story. I personally find "tit jousting" a very arousing scenario, especially if the girl left standing is the one who gets to suck the man's manhood.

3. JT Edson: I have many ideas I want to explore in the future. Unfortunately, life has caught up with me and it's become very hard for me to keep writing stories because of my schedule. This is to say...I barely have enough time for the ideas I like, and even less for commissions.  :(

4. Daz and snw: I can see everyone wants Linda to trounce Miyoung badly and then ride her boyfriend's cock on top of her defeated body haha. Which is funny, because I usually prefer to see the girlfriend winning. That said, in the duel room who's the "good girl" and who's the "bad girl" is really an academic debate. The way the duel room operates, it's almost certain that the self-styled "legitimate girlfriend" Miyoung was at one point in the past Mathew's mistress and somehow managed to replace a former girlfriend of his. She's no innocent flower here and she can be as ruthless as Linda when fighting over cock. Linda might be basking in glory now, but she better watch her back or find herself despoiled of her brand new boyfriend.

Linda most likely became Matthew's gf in a similar fashion. What makes her the bad girl here is she's the current gf. Meaning he picked her and dated her exclusively (or so she thought). Linda knew as much and still pursued Matthew despite his in a relationship status. In that is what makes me classify her as the bad girl.

Loved the last chapter, bring my preferred winner won, I think Linda gave up having his gf submit premature though. I know if I were in Matthew's shoes I'd expected Linda to include him in the breaking down of the gf more. It's extremely demoralizing when the mistress defeats the gf in the fight and even more so hearing her man tell her rival she's just not good enough. Linda asking him things in comparison of them, such as whose body is better, sexier etc.  Hearing him  saying she's second best to her rival is effective in breaking her down. Humiliating her with total control as Matthew begins to encourage Linda to beat her more, push her tits into her rival's set. Affirming her dominance straight from her bf's mouth , as she's just been reduced to a beaten mess.  Now is it over? I suspect Matthew may be satisfied for now by hearing Linda recap her victory as they have sex, eventually he's going to see the real thing again. Linda sounds as if she'd be more than willing to fight his ex again and again not wanting to leave it in such humiliating fashion. The only person who chooses that now is you. I hope this isn't the final fight or competition as I have  enjoyed this story immensely!!

Well if the ex does turn up to attempt revenge.  I hope Linda totally destroys her mentally as well as physically.  I know its wrong but then thats why I love fantasyland.

Note: There's no day 14. I just skipped from day 13 to day 15.


Day 15


-"Yes yes yes YES!"-moaned Miyoung Park, her knees growing weak as an all-encompassing orgasm took over her. She panted and moaned, feeling Mathew's masculine arms preventing her from falling. She looked up, seeing many couples in various stages of undress fucking on the beach. No one cared. This was Jeju island after all.


-"You were great, as always"-said Mathew, kissing her.


Mathew's words reassured the battered, scratched, and bruised Korean ex-girlfriend she had made the right decision in the end. The stakes were too high to let promises or morality get in the way of getting her man back. And if she thought about it, the Chinese whore trying to steal her man away had no right to speak of morals or broken promises.


Miyoung had been hesitant to come to Jeju Island after that bruising pleito sin tregua had done a nasty number on her. But now she felt like a woman renewed. Mathew's eager pounding had restored her confidence in her womanly charms, giving her the strength to prove herself one last time in another grueling fight over his cock. She was anxious but confident she'd prevail next time she and the Chinese skank faced off like alley cats in heat.


-"Take me to her. I'll kick her out at once"-demanded the Korean ex, eager to meet her sexual nemesis in battle and recover her title as Mathew's legitimate girlfriend. Victory would wipe away the stain of defeat, proving to Mathew she was not second best to the Chinese home wrecker.


Mathew shook her head. Miyoung winced. It was a sign of how much her latest defeat had lowered her esteem in his eyes. The Chinese wench was working overtime to establish herself as the new girlfriend. Miyoung could not let the situation deteriorate any further.


-"We know she can't please you as I can. Her pussy is not worthy of your cock. Why do you humour that diseased skank?"-insisted the Korean ex, chagrined to see Mathew refuse her request.


-"She won fair and square"


Miyoung looked askance. As far as she was concerned the process of that shameless man stealer fucking her man for months then barging into her apartment to challenge Miyoung's claim in Mathew's cock was anything but "fair and square." It was a nasty affair with very little that could be described as gentlewomanly or fair play. The Chinese fought dirty and Miyoung had sinned in not lowering herself to that home wrecker's level. She would not make the same mistake again.


-"Then don't go back. Stay with me. I'll fuck you better than that boring starfish will ever do. You know I can"-said Miyoung proudly, hoping the lurid talk would win him back. Mathew seemed to hesitate.


No doubt the shameless homewrecker would bitch and moan about her win, but all was fair in love and war. Everyone knew that commitments were only good if the man in dispute was willing to enforce them. And Mathew was hesitating. Only the law of the jungle would decide who owned that man.


-"I can bring you to lunch with William tomorrow"-replied Mathew finally-"As for getting back together, I think it's a discussion you'll have to have with Linda at the Cowgirl"


Miyoung smiled. Mathew was willing to give her another chance to redeem herself against the Chinese slut. This is all she wanted. Deep down the Korean bombshell knew this would end in a dirty drag-out public catfight at the Cowgirl. The Korean hottie was under no illusions of what Chinese harpy would do, but Miyoung was willing to do worse. She was determined to triumph over the Chinese upstart once and for all!


-"I'm eager to have this "discussion" with Linda. I'm confident in my persuasion skills"-cooed Miyoung, flashing her broken nails. She looked straight into her phone; glad she had decided to record this intimate encounter.


-"*I* will go to the Cowgirl and fuck *MY* man, like I *always* do."-said the Korean stunner before sending the video.


She then pressed send. She knew Mathew already favoured the Chinese skank, so she needed to be aggressive in her pursuit of him until victory at the Cowgirl would allow her to win back her status as favourite. She wanted Mathew to see she wasn't afraid of Linda. That she would fight to the bitter end for his cock.


Linda was quick to respond. An acronymous exchange of texts ensued, followed by promises to ruin the other woman's beauty at the Cowgirl bar two nights from now.


To be continued...


-You just know Linda isn't thrilled to hear the woman she had just beaten and humilliated in front of her boyfriend is back to win him back. She's probably livid.

-I'll take a small hiatus because first, I want to post Jeju Island 2. And secondly, because I'm in the middle of writing "day 16," an extra part that was not in the original draft of the story when I started posting the story. Day 17 is the final part of this story.

JL9000

I'm very interested in this continuation of the story. Looks like Miyoung decided to try to win her ex back. I'm looking forward to Linda punishing her insolence and claiming Mathew as hers once and for all though.

Looking forward to this. I think that since this time it will be witnessed by more than just Matthew the winner will not only want to win but make sure that everyone sees the price to be paid if they should try her. Making an example as well as putting on a show for Matthew. I hate to say who I want to win before the story is written. I'll just say since in this story both girls have won and lost and I have enjoyed Linda winning being the "bad girl" since she wasn't the gf.

Zach4444: you bet Linda is livid and will be looking to punish the shameless Korean skank so badly she will never dare to show her face again around Mathew. If she can beat Miyoung, that is. I'm pretty sure the Korean ex-girlfriend will have something to say about that. Due to the format of the Cowgirl parties, whoever wins will be Mathew's girlfriend while the loser will be flown out of Jeju island on the very next flight out, not to bother the winning girl for the rest of this idyllic holiday.


Snw: I think it's already too late for you to pretend to be an impartial observer LOL. I think it's hilarious that despite the story being written from Miyoung's POV, the comments are heavily skewed in favour of Linda cleaning Miyoung's clock and then riding her boyfriend's cock dry.


Daz: Oh. Miyoung is very motivated to seek a rematch. Part of the reason is the Cowgirl monthly party. Right now it's all a little fuzzy, but I might have dropped enough hints to give you a general idea of what the Cowgirl monthly party is. All I'm gonna say, is that Miyoung will 100% seek a rematch, she'll spend day 16 trying to win Mathew back, and that Linda and Miyoung will face off one last time on day 17 in front of a lurid crowd of onlookers. In the duel room universe, it's always the girl who fights the dirtiest who wins. And homewrecking mistresses have no monopoly in the dirty tricks department.


As for an explanation of what the Cowgirl monthly party is, basically, it's the highlight of any trip to Jeju island. The idea is that the man's "favourite" will claim her man's cum in public fucking, daring anyone to question her ownership of his cock. Leaving herself in such a vulnerable position, the woman is signaling to her man that she'll be willing to fight tooth and nail over him, anytime, anyplace. Needless to say, many men are flattered by the implication. Most of the time -let's say 85% of the time- the act of claiming happens without incident, cementing the relationship.

It's a trick used by many women who feel their relationship is on shaky grounds. Many feel the odds are good...until they happen to run into a covetous sexual rival using the opportunity to undermine the "favourite." Then it'll be the job of the "favourite" to back up her words with action at the Cowgirl party. This is what's happening to Ashley Zhou in Jeju Island 1. She considered the possibility of her former rival in love Emma Xu to show up in Jeju island, but suddenly she finds herself in a vicious catfight with Taiwanese teacher Jessica Cheng. The island's administration won't kick anyone out until the day after the party.

So most couples will be publicly fucking while at the same time seeing several catfights explode all over the bar. If there are 100 people, there'll be 46 couples (92 people) and around 8 girls looking to challenge the current favourite, leading to 7 catfights. The winner claims the man and will be treated as a VIP for the duration of the trip and the loser will be kicked out the next day.


This is a strong motivation for Korean ex-girlfriend Miyoung Park to seek a final showdown with Chinese homewrecker Linda Wang right then and there. If she lets Linda claim Mathew at the Cowgirl, then she has no chance of winning back her boyfriend. She has to challenge Linda at the Cowgirl. If she wins, Miyoung could win all she lost to the Chinese mistress once and for all.

JL9000

Day 16


Korean beauty Miyoung Park raked her nails across Linda Wang's face. This was in direct contravention to the rules her boyfriend had set up at the beginning. Rules that were thrown out of the windows once Mathew was too horny to care. The vicious attack elicited a mournful wail from the Chinese office whore. The jealous Korean girl then lunged her head forward, her forehead slamming straight into the defiant Linda, pushing her sexual rival away from Mathew's saliva-laden cock. 


Miyoung wrapped her mouth around his erect manhood, her tongue working its magic around his twitching manhood. The Korean girlfriend, and she still very much regarded herself as his girlfriend, looked up, seeing the seething Chinese wench coming at her. Miyoung didn't flinch; putting her arms up to defend herself even as she was furiously sucking Mathew's cock. The Koren temptress ignored the scratches in her face, the enemy nails roaming her delectable figure seeking to do harm, Linda's forceful hair pulls. It all meant nothing next to her duty as a woman to please her man. To prove to him she was better than the alternative.


Miyoung heard him groan, his body trembling as a load of white jizz shot up to the roof of her mouth. Miyoung greedily took it all, not wanting Linda to get even one drop of his semen. The Korean girlfriend started gagging as she was pulled off his cock. In this confused state, Miyoung insultingly spat Mathew's cum into her attacker's face. It enraged Linda even further.


The naked Korean eye candy shrieked as she fell on the floor, feeling all the weight of her equally undressed Chinese counterpart falling on her. Miyoung hands' grabbed two lumps of the other woman's dishevelled hair, screeching and howling as the romantic rivals wrestled on the floor.


Miyoung jeered; shrieking and kicking as she felt Mathew lifting her off the trashing Linda. It did nothing to appease Miyoung. The cute receptionist shouted a stream of obscenities in her native Korean, daring Linda to fight to the finish for Mathew's cock.


-"The whole bar will see me ripping your tits off tomorrow night!"-exclaimed Linda, starting another round arm flailing as the hysterical harpies tried to get past Mathew and get their nails into each other. The stand-off only ended when Mathew made it clear that Miyoung had won this depraved sexual contest.


Miyoung enjoyed seeing Linda shaking in red-hot outrage. She had once again beaten her. She had shown Mathew she was better than her competition. She had ruined Linda's fairytale holiday. Basking in victory, the triumphant Korean vixen wanted nothing but to feel the cock she had fought so hard for inside her.


Mathew wasted no time in rewarding her. Miyoung moaned, closing her eyes as her engorged pussy lips parted to make way for Mathew's throbbing cock. It felt so good. The sensation was even better than yesterday's. Today she had bested her sexual rival in front of him. She wailed, fingering herself as she was railed doggy style. She looked sideways, staring back at the Chinese skank. She smirked, sensing Linda's ill will. The Korean girlfriend knew that Linda would love nothing but to interrupt her coitus and reignite the struggle for his cock. The Korean eye candy relished on the fact that her Chinese adversary could do nothing but stare in hate-filled impotence.


She moaned louder for Linda's benefit. It was a lurid spectacle, the latent danger of Linda restarting the catfight despite Mathew's instructions pushing Miyoung towards an all-encompassing orgasm. Five minutes later the Koren vixen quivered, her body trembling as she collapsed on the hair-filled mattress.


It felt great. But the moment could not last forever.


-"We must go"-noted Mathew 5 minutes later. The half-dazzled Miyoung shook her head, trying to clear the effects of the animalistic dicking from her head. She had a moment of clarity. Her man had mentioned the winner had to accompany him to a get-together with his coworker William Hu in glamp 18. She didn't care much for William, but she wanted to confront Ashley Zhou. While not a sexual rival, the pesky office skank had been one of the main cheerleaders in Linda Wang's persistent attempts to replace Miyoung as Mathew's woman. Miyoung had never had the time to confront her, and this would be the perfect chance to tell the Chinese wench what she really thought of her.


With that in mind, the Korean hottie made sure to don a frilly little white dress that had a plunging V-neck and a very short hemline. The little outfit did little to hide her scratch-filled physique. She wanted everyone to know how far she was willing to go for her man. She was not the only woman thinking this way on the island. It was a mark of gallantry, evidence she had performed her duty as a woman, and her presence beside him signalled she had been victorious in her most recent trial.


The couple entered glamp 18. Miyoung rectified her posture, wanting to give her boobs a larger appearance as they approached William and Ashley. The Korean girl relished in seeing an excited Ashley turning around only for her face to turn to a mix of disappointment and confusion.


-"What are you doing here?"-asked Ashley, her tiny yellow bikini straining against her tits as she stood up.


-"Keeping my man company"-replied Miyoung, happy to see Ashley's dismay -"It's, after all, my duty as Mathew's legitimate, and ONLY girlfriend"


-"Pft"-retorted Ashley-"Linda won. You lost. You have no right to be here".


-"I have every right to be here"-insisted Miyoung-"I'm his girlfriend. I'm his favourite. And I quickly corrected that Chinese tramp the last time she tried to contest that fact, if you know what I mean."


-"I don't believe you. You're only another lying whore desperately holding onto a man too good for you"-huffed Ashley-"You have no  right to call yourself his girlfriend"


-"I have more right than your chink friend whore will ever have"-retorted Miyoung testily. Miyoung knew from the get-go this was never going to be a friendly meeting. She didn't care, instead raring to add more fuel to the fire.


-"You're nothing but a gook wench with no sense of shame"-replied Ashley.


-"Huh"-interjected Miyoung with a sarcastic smirk-"That coming from the friend of a shameless homewrecker who spent months shoving her saggy tits onto my man"


-"Mathew never said no to Linda"-remarked Ashley"In fact, he seemed to enjoy her more than he ever enjoyed you"


Miyoung was no fool. She understood how the male brain worked and the myriad of dirty tricks women used to tempt men away. Even then, that understanding did little to ease the hurt of the implication she was not enough for Mathew.


-"That's funny"-replied Miyoung-"as far as I can tell, it's me here with Mathew, not her"


-"I'm sure Linda will be with Mathew tomorrow night, riding him at the Cowgirl in front of everyone"


-"I seriously doubt it, because Mathew will be fucking ME in front of everyone. And the rest of the week for that matter."-said Miyoung.


-"Linda will humiliate you in front of the whole bar"-retorted Ashley.


-"I'd love to see her try"-replied Miyoung-"I'll rip what little remains of her sorry hair"


-"Sure"-deadpanned Ashley-"Just like last time...oh wait, that's right. You were begging her to stop tearing your flat titties off"


-"You should worry about keeping your own man happy instead of being Linda's toady"-growled Miyoung, deciding to go on the counter-offensive.


-"What does that mean?"-


-"I know all about it"-said Miyoung-"William is replacing you with a Taiwanese girl"


-"I've already dealt with the Taiwanese skank"-said Ashley-"And for the record, we just spent 2 very pleasurable hours just before coming here. As a matter of fact, my pussy is still full of his cum"


-"If he were that happy with your lovemaking then he wouldn't be so easily seduced by a Taiwanese upstart."


-"Thread carefully"-snapped Ashley-"I didn't come here to have my ability to sate my man questioned"


-"I'm not questioning"-said Miyoung-"I'm just stating the facts"


-"I was more than happy to let Linda deal with you"-said the irate saleswoman-"Keep blabbering on your slander one more time and I'll rip your tits off myself"


-"I said..."-started Miyoung when she caught a feminine silhouette making an abrupt entrance into the glamp. Miyoung yelped, alerting Ashley that something was amiss. But it was too late. Before Ashley could see what was going on the pretty stranger had taken a hold on Ashley's hair and tugged in one sweeping motion. The office skank fell on her back, blinding kicking, and screeching as her unknown assailant stomped her against the sand. The office salesgirl managed to grab a helping of hair and pull down, bringing her attacker down with her. Acting quickly, the beleaguered Asian seductress bit down her foe's exposed neck, forcing her aggressor to retreat.


Miyoung sat there gobsmacked as she saw Ashley and the beautiful newcomer looking at each other with hatred in their hearts. See had seen the look before: It was the look of two young women who were in a death or life struggle over a man. The Oriental harpies crashed into each other without hesitation, digging their nails into the other woman's scalp. Hair was pulled without remorse as the battling bitches fought like street whores on the sand.

To be continued...

Miyoung sat there gobsmacked as she saw Ashley and the beautiful newcomer looking at each other with hatred in their hearts. She had seen the look before: It was the look of two young women who were in a death or life struggle over a man. The Oriental harpies crashed into each other without hesitation, digging their nails into the other woman's scalp. Hair was pulled without remorse as the battling bitches fought like street whores on the sand.


The Korean beauty looked to her side, seeing William spellbound by the spectacle in front of him, his hardening cock straining against his swimming shorts. He liked this. He reveled in the drama of being fought tooth and nail by these two oriental beauties, cheering for them to do increasingly nasty things to each other to prove how far they would go for him.


Miyoung yelped. She felt Mathew's masculine hands pulling her into his lap. He was hard. She moaned as his lips touched her neck, biting her softly as his hands greedily roamed her mauled-up physique. She turned around, ignoring the girls battling for cock to play tongue wrestling with her boyfriend.


-"Would you have preferred me to fight for you like this in the morning?"-cooed Miyoung, her pussy already wet in anticipation of sex.


-"Would you have preferred me to let you girls fight like that this morning?"-asked Mathew in return, his beach trunks sliding down his knees.


-"I very much would have liked to claw her tits out for daring to touch your cock with her diseased tongue"-moaned Miyoung. She felt his now free cock growing just a little harder around her thighs-"Had you not prevented me, I would have done just so"


-"She'd have retaliated"-whispered Mathew, his tongue embedded in Miyoung's ears


-"And I would have fought back"-wooed Miyoung, having long learned to use this type of depraved talk as a tool to rile her boyfriend further. And the more excited he grew, the bolder she felt in her assertions.


-"It would have gotten nasty"-remarked Mathew.


-"Good. I'd have it no other way"


-"Linda would have fought dirty"


-"I would have fought dirtier still"

She bit her lip, gasping for air as she felt her vaginal lips making way for Mathew's eager manhood.


A high-pitched shriek turned Miyoung's attention back to the catball behind her. She saw the Taiwanese teacher pouncing on the vulnerable Ashley and pushing her down, raining fist after fist on the quivering Chinese bitch until Ashley stopped fighting back.


-"William is mine you jianhuo (cheap goods)!"-panted Jessica before sluggishly getting on her feet. Miyoung saw the proud young woman prancing towards William-"Did you see that William? Did you like seeing me beat her for you?"


The newcomer looked at her. Miyoung could sense the tension in the air.


-"I'm glad you put that Chinese whore in her place"-said Miyoung, in a bid to ease tension -"I'm Miyoung Park, Mathew's girlfriend"


-"I'm Jessica Cheng, William's new girlfriend"-said the Taiwanese teacher, relaxing now that she understood Miyoung was no friend of Ashley. Thus assured, the Taiwanese stunner proceeded to engage in tongue wrestling with William. 


Miyoung turned around to meet Mathew's gaze. She pointed towards the fallen Ashley and said-"See her? This is how Linda Wang will end after I'm done with her at the Cowgirl"


Miyoung moaned, imagining Mathew's cock twitching inside her. Egged by his animalistic eagerness, the excited Korean girlfriend went on, detailing how she would tear Linda's scalp bald, making the Chinese slut regret the day she chose to challenge Miyoung's claim over him.


Miyoung panted as she ranted on, feeling Mathew thrusting ever harder, egged on by her lurid talk and by the spectacle of the other couple in their own copulation process. Miyoung played along, moaning ever louder in a friendly competition against Jessica's noises, leading a cacophony of moans inside the private glamp as each East Asian girl rode her man.


-"I'll beat her badly"-Miyoung assured Mathew-"Her pussy will never taste your cum ever again"


-"I want the Chinese whore gone"-exclaimed Jessica as she addressed William-"I'm the only woman who belongs in your bed"


-"Destroy her"-said Miyoung, turning to Jessica-"The Chinese whore has been cheering for her friend to replace me in Mathew's bed."


-"I will sister"-replied Jessica-"William's cock will belong to me. I'm sure you'll prevail over that man-stealing whore too"


-"Count on it, sister. I'll teach that Chinese homewrecker a lesson about going after taken men. I hope to you see at the Cowgirl"


-"I will. Everyone will see me fucking William on top of her broken body."


-"I'll do you one better"-replied Miyoung-"I'll tear her cxnt hair bald"


-"That's a great idea sister"-said Jessica-"In fact, I don't think I'll wait for Cowgirl night. I want to tear her pussy bald right...Argh"


Miyoung Park froze, startled to see her new Taiwanese friend being tackled from the side by the reinvigorated Ashley. She saw the two sand-covered girls falling on the floor and rolling on the floor like street whores.


-"Tear my pussy bald do you?"-shrieked Ashley, slamming Jessica's face against the sand. The high school teacher flailed, trying to fight back while she was being choked on the sand-"I dare you!"


Miyoung shouted, egging for her new Taiwanese ally to stand up and fight. The Taiwanese vixen tried to hit back only for Ashley to violate Jessica's womanhood with her sand-covered nail. Miyoung could not help but shudder as the poor Taiwanese woman let out a heart-wrenching shriek, becoming nothing but a quivering lump of flesh on the sand. It was a tactic every woman feared with all her heart, but one that was expected in any fight over a man. One that Miyoung had used and fallen victim to several times over the course of 16 days.


-"It's nasty"-remarked Mathew-"The victor will be in no position to enjoy William tonight"


-"And yet it excites you, doesn't it"-wooed Miyoung-"To see their attempts to deny the other woman the ability to sate William"


-"It's just as exciting as watching you and Linda doing the same to each other for my sake"-


-"No self-respecting lady could do less"-cooed Miyoung-"My blood boils when I think how many times her unworthy cxnt has received your cum."


-"Linda will try to do this to you tomorrow you know"


-"I won't back down"


Miyoung was unable to focus on Mathew's pumping as she saw Jessica being humiliated by her love rival. What a turn of events! The Korean girlfriend saw how the office lady smeared Jessica's face with her cxnt juice. It was a reminder of how cruel women could be to each other when fighting over a man.


Sand smeared all over her face, the sexy teacher was in trouble unless she did something drastic. Miyoung gasped when she saw the haggard eye candy going for a surprise bite only for Ashley to react faster and slam her face against the sand once again.


-"You sneaky shabi (stupid cxnt)"-screeched Ashley as she tried to asphyxiate the flailing Jessica-"I knew you'd try some dirty trick."


Miyoung watched as Ashley tossed the now beaten Jessica on the floor. The office slut turned around, looking at William and gloating: -"See William? See how much better I am to this Taiwanese jianhuo (cheap goods)? Now I'll...argh!"


Ashley's shrill howl startled Miyoung.  The Korean cutie winced as the almost-beaten Jessica grabbed some sand and by sheer luck managed to insert her sand-covered fingers into Ashley's pussy, curving her nail like a hook and tearing Ashley's pussy in one smooth motion. Mathew's girlfriend held her breath as she watched the moaning beauties trembling on the floor.


Mathew for his part pumped ever more insistently, driving the expectant Miyoung to another heavenly climax. The Korean temptress groaned, her womanly physique trembling as the East Asian amazons in front of her lunged at each other like rabid dogs, wrapping their arms around the other woman's battered physique and digging their nails into the other's scratch-filled skin for another round of wanton violence.


Miyoung saw Jessica biting Ashley's cheek, who in turn sank her claws into Jessica's jiggling teats with all her malice. It was the tit for tat she'd be expected to engage in tomorrow night in defense of her relationship. In her feverish state, the Korean hottie affirmed her commitment to her man, proclaiming she'd fight just as hard for Mathew's cock. And the bolder her affirmations ran, the more vigorously the man hearing her proclamations pumped into her, thrilled by her jealous zeal.


In front of the half-delirious Miyoung, the teacher and the office lady tore into each other in their relentless war of attrition. No quarter was given or asked, neither East Asian vixen backing down until the other bitch contesting William's cock was beaten! The spectacle powered Mathew on, who seemed to be able to keep his manhood hard despite 4 continuous orgasms.


Miyoung moaned and shrieked, egging the Taiwanese adventuress towards ever greater violence even as she drowned in another earth-shattering climax. Her heart sank a little as she saw that Jessica seemed to flinch first. A horrible mistake in any fight over a man. The merciless office whore pursued the fleeing educator, tackling her down. The prospect of victory seemed to give Ashley a second wind, helping her ignore the pleas of her aching body as she sought Jessica's destruction.


A disappointed Miyoung saw as the triumphant Ashley raised her hate-fueled fist, hammering the Taiwanese temptress over and over while withstanding Jessica's cruel talons mauling her thighs. Miyoung shuddered at the prospect that this is what Linda would do to her if she lost tomorrow.


The perspiration covered Miyoung shook her head. It would not be this way. Miyoung would not flinch. She would not cede an inch of Mathew's cock. She'd bear Linda's cruel nails, inflicting twice the pain on her romantic rival. And she had done it already several times. She'd prevail tomorrow night.


Jessica was done. Ashley heaved, raising her arms in victory. And yet, Miyoung could see the office slut had paid a high price for her triumph. Feeling too spent to stand up, the Chinese tigress crawled on all fours until she reached William.


-"I'm better than she'll ever be"-was Ashley's haughty boast before she proceeded to wrap her mouth around William's dick. Miyoung looked on, seeing William heaping praise on the woman sucking his cock. A fitting ending for a fight over a man.


The moment was short-lived. Miyoung noticed a change in the man's demeanor. The Korean hottie was surprised to see a growling Jessica standing on all four and looking at the dick-sucking office slut with hatred in her eyes.


The fight wasn't over after all.


to be continued...

The moment was short-lived. Miyoung noticed a change in the man's demeanour. The Korean hottie was surprised to see a growling Jessica standing on all four and looking at the dick-sucking office slut with hatred in her eyes.


The fight wasn't over after all.


-"Come"-It was with this command that William signaled the fight would continue. Miyoung saw Ashley trying to stand up to meet the resurgent Taiwanese challenger head-on only for William to force her down.


Miyoung watched with fascination as William commanded the romantic rivals to snuggle in between his legs and fight for his cum. Neither girl seemed keen on the idea judging by the hostile shoves and kicks, yet the idea of letting William think she was unwilling to participate in such a depraved contest was more detestable still.


-"Whoever makes me cum will be coming home with me tonight and will be my favourite tomorrow night"-stated William-"The other woman will be able to appeal the result tomorrow at the Cowgirl"


Miyoung saw the instant the rival tongues touched William's meat. Soon the oral organs were clashing against each other, trying to push the enemy tongue away as their free hands pulled hair.


Men loved this type of contests, thinking it a gentler way to pit rival girlfriends against each other. But Miyoung knew better. No woman would countenance coming second best. These contests had a nasty habit to become very dirty the moment the man became too horny to care about the rules he established at the beginning.


Miyoung would know, having just triumphed in one such lurid contest this very morning. Even now, she could feel traces of Mathew's white cum in her mouth, the memory of having prevailed over her Chinese skank fresh in her mind.


It took little time for the dirty tricks to start. Hair pulls soon became titty grabs, nipple twisting, and cruel attacks to the cxnt. The rival lovers trembled, the incessant back and forth exacting a cruel toll on their already marred physiques.


-"I don't the winner will be in any shape to fuck William tonight"-noted Mathew, his cock entering Miyoung's pussy for another round of vigorous coitus.


He was right. It was madness. It was mutually assured destruction. Neither East Asian beauty seemed to care, so long she ensured the destruction of the enemy pussy.


-"And yet, it turns you on doesn't it"-purred Miyoung-"Just like you loved seeing me tear into the Chinese whore this morning"


-"I couldn't help it"-wooed Mathew sheepishly-"I wanted to see who wanted my cock more."


-"I wanted it more"-clarified Miyoung-"I was willing to go farther. I fought dirtier for your cock. And I won't let go ever again"


-"I hope so"-said Mathew-"You face her tomorrow"


-"I'll rip off her tits"


-"She plans to do the same you know"


-"She's welcome to try"-said Miyoung, seeing Ashley and Jessica tearing each other apart as they fought to make William cum-"Let's see who ends up ripping whose tits off"


-"Will you go this far for me?"


Miyoung moaned. She felt her man's cock getting even harder, if that was even possible. She knew men loved this type of talk. They loved to compare rival lovers, see who was willing to do more for them. Miyoung was encouraged to go further.


-"I'm your girlfriend, and I'll defend my claim on your cock whatever it takes"-panted Miyoung.


-"She says your love is false"-panted Mathew, pulling Miyoung's head up by the hair. The moaning Miyoung put her arms on a rickety table, arching her back as a frenzied Mathew pounded her-"She says she loves me more"


-"She lies"-squealed Miyoung, casting side glances at the fighting bitches besides them as her body shook from the strenuous coitus-"My love is truer. I thirst for your cock is stronger. She won't best me!"


The dialogue soon devolved into incoherence, the copulating couple surrendering themselves to their base instincts. Complete sentences gave way to loose strings of words "mine" "kill her" "whore." There was no logical meaning to the sequence, but Miyoung was sure Mathew understood the meaning of her panting ramblings. Miyoung, her battered and scratched tits bouncing wildly, egged him on until he gripped his slim waist hard, groaning as a torrent of cum impregnated the Korean vixen yet again.


-"Mine!"-grunted Miyoung one last time as her cxnt was filled with the coveted white cum for the fourth time today. Proof in her mind that she was still Mathew's clear favourite. The sweat-covered Korean beauty turned around only to see William had exploded almost at the same time. The warring hens paid little heed, screaming vile epithets at each other as they continued the terrible struggle in the sand.


-"WHORE!"-shrieked Jessica, pouncing at the fallen Chinese wench-"I'll scratch the cum out of your mouth"


-"Fuck you *cough* wanna be hulijing (man stealer)"-screeched Ashley, her mouth choke full with William's semen-"His cum*cough* is MINE!"


Miyoung collapsed on top of the sweating Mathew, heaving as she watched if William would intervene now that Ashley had "won," or as was often the case, he'd just ignore his instructions and let the struggle devolve in a lawless catfight to the bitter end. She looked at him closely, sensing him hesitating for a few moments as the battling bitches continued their struggle.


The Korean beauty saw William rise,  separating the battling wildcats against their will.


-"Let me go Qinaide(dear)! I'll fuck the Chinese whore up!"-shrieked Jessica. Miyoung saw her hugging William's naked physique, making sure to rub her mauled yet bountiful tits against his chest-"You can't possibly be thinking of spending the night with that diseased wench"


-"Come at me Taiwanese saohuo (whore)! Let's see who fucks whom up!"-jeered Ashley, still raring to pay Jessica back for all her transgressions.


Miyoung watched the tired East Asian vixens trading insults back and forth, seemingly eager to carry the fight to the bitter end. She was fairly sure the Taiwanese vixen was sincere in her appeals for another round of violence: This was the only way to prevent William from spending the night with her romantic rival.


The Chinese Ashley might not be as keen to risk her victory, but Miyoung knew that she could never allow William to see her backing down from the unrepentant Taiwanese slut.


-"Ashley wins"-said William, ending the argument in Ashley's favour.


-"This is not over"-promised the chagrined Jessica, slamming her tits against Ashley's pair in a deliberate effort to provoke the Chinese slut into continuing the fight-"I'll be fucking him at the Cowgirl"


-"I'm not scared of skanks like you"-barked Ashley, wrapping her arms around William's masculine body-"You're lucky William doesn't want me to tear your tits off today"


-"It's over for today"-warned William-"Ashley is staying with me tonight"


-"Enjoy your last night with him"-said Jessica, now resigned to the fact William's decision was firm-"You'll be gone the day after tomorrow"


-"I don't think so Taiwanese saohuo (slut)"-retorted Ashley as William started pulling her arm away from Jessica-"They'll have to take you out of Jeju in a coffin"


Epilogue


Miyoung bore witness as the victorious Ashley sashayed away with William in her arms. Her seemingly stoic Taiwanese ally collapsed into a sobbing mess the moment the couple was out of sight. By her moaning complaints it was clear that Ashley had done a nasty number on her.


-"You'll get her sister"-said Miyoung, standing up to console the young Taiwanese woman-"I'm certain of your final victory over the Chinese skank"


-"I envy you"-moaned Jessica. Miyoung noted her staring aimlessly into the distance, Jessica's gaze shifted towards Miyoung's crotch, seeing with envy some love juice sliding out of the Korean's cxnt-"You stand victorious, your pussy full of cum"


-"So will yours be tomorrow"-consoled Miyoung, wrapping her arms around the crying Jessica-"You'll overcome her, sister. And I'll be there to cheer you on as you tear her bald for daring to question your claim on his cock"


-"I will sister"-affirmed Jessica-"I rather die than have him think I'm second best to her. Next time I face her, it'll be riding on top of his cock. And I'm sure that after you're done with her slut friend, you'll be there to see me riding on top of William's cock"


-"You bet Jessica. We'll win"-affirmed Miyoung-"You're welcome with us tonight"-offered the Korean girlfriend-"I'm sure you'll have William's company tomorrow."


Jessica gave Miyoung a faint smile. She'd take her on her offer.


To be continued in day 17...


Notes:


-So this is it. The last chapter before the grand finale. I'm sorry it took so long to get here. I'm right now reviewing the draft I had complete 5 months ago.

Looking forward to the grand finale of this story!

Day 17


The atmosphere was oozing with pent-up energy ready to explode. The theme of the night was office girl gear. And yet, clothes were being quickly discarded either in preparation for lurid fornication or as part of a depraved clothes-ripping catfight over cock. The fate of many relationships hung in the balance.


The infamous bar was the climax of any trip to Jeju island, where women from all over the world sought to cement their status as their men's favourites in bouts of public lovemaking, daring any other woman in the crowd to question their right to fuck that man. The appearance of a sexual rival forcing either a shameful retreat or a savage showdown between the presumptive favourite and her challenger. A successful night at the Cowgirl would see the victress cementing her status as the man's favourite. Failure meant losing the man for the rest of the holidays and would most likely mean the death of the relationship.


Miyoung was only too aware of the stakes, having come to the Cowgirl twice before with Mathew. Back then no other woman had challenged her claim over him. It was HER whom the crowd saw riding on top of the naked Mathew, HER tits which bounced for all to see. Back then, the implication she WOULD fight tooth and nail over his cock impressed him enough to win her the coveted title of girlfriend.


This time would be different. A shameless Chinese homewrecker was daring to question Miyoung's claim on Mathew's cock. This time the Korean goddess would be forced to use her nails and teeth to prove herself.


It was with this thought at the back of her mind that Miyoung sat on her boyfriend's lap, making out with the handsome office stud as chaos surrounded her. She hugged him, letting him get a feel of her whorish one-piece office-themed minidress that consisted of two white strips barely covering her bulging boobs, a mock tie wrapped around her neck and a miniskirt that barely covered half her round ass.


The Korean eye candy looked straight on, seeing the sexy teacher Jessica Cheng tackling the sultry office wench Ashley Zhou as the piece of meat they were fighting over watched on. The Taiwanese cutie had promised to avenge her most recent loss to the Chinese vixen and prove to the man in question she was the better woman. Ashley, having spent a pleasure-filled night after winning her last encounter with Jessica, met her head-on. Miyoung let out an encouraging cheer as Jessica sank her teeth into her sexual rival's sore boob.

Only the dirtiest fighting would secure victory.


The Korean beauty scanned the room, seeing no hints of the Chinese office tramp Linda Wang. She gave Mathew a knowing smile as she unfastened his pants. She sat him down and then dropped to her knees. She felt him shiver the moment her tongue reached his hardened tip. The shiver gave way to a deep sigh as her warm mouth gobbled up his twitching manhood. Miyoung's head bobbed back and forth, her mouth sliding up and down his hard shaft with gusto. He egged her on, resting his hand on her hair, panting "good girl" as Miyoung fulfilled her girlfriend duties.


Duties only she had any right to perform.


Five minutes passed. Mathew was grunting, his half-naked body trembling with pleasure as Miyoung lathered his cock with her saliva. Then the Korean slut felt her boyfriend tense up. Her feminine intuition was ringing the alarm bells. Miyoung stopped her enthusiastic blowjob. She slowly got on her feet, arranging her dishevelled attire before turning around in a slow, deliberate fashion.


In front of her was the hated homewrecker. The woman who would love nothing but to take the title of girlfriend from her, to claim Mathew's cock for herself. Office wench Linda Wang come dressed as a slutty secretary, clad in a striped top that failed to hold her jiggling boobs in place, a tiny black miniskirt, black leggings that enhanced her sensuality and the obligatory high heels. 


For 16 days the bitches in heat had fought nonstop over the right to call themselves Mathew's girlfriend. It had truly been a war of attrition. Much hair had been lost, many pieces of clothing torn in two, expensive lingerie now nothing but tatters. It had truly been a festival of violence. Even with the help of painkillers, the battered Korean beauty could still feel the lingering soreness. The cumulative bill of the non-stop catfights in defence of her relationship. Miyoung knew this would all end today. One of them would certainly leave the island tomorrow, leaving the victress to claim the spoils. There would be no more rematches, no more appealing to Mathew's caveman instincts to win him back. The Oriental goddesses circled each other while chaos reigned around them. Miyoung could see some copulating couples turning their heads around, curious about the coming clash of wills.


-"Man stealing whore!"-screeched young Korean girlfriend Miyoung as she tore into the Chinese bimbo. The jealous Korean hottie managed an early win, pulling down Linda's barely adequate top. Linda's cow tits sprang forward in a pleasing jiggling fashion.


-"Fucking Korean skank!"-came Linda's angry retort. Miyoung groaned, her nubile physique quaking as the Chinese wench hammered her belly.


-"Puta!"-shrieked Miyoung as she sank all ten talons deep into her sexual rival's exposed tits, twisting and jerking like they were a piece of dough she wanted to rip apart. Linda's agonizing cries egged her on. All around her women were fucking, fighting or cheering in various stages of undress.


Miyoung gasped as the flimsy strips covering her hardened nipples were pried apart, causing her delightful orbs to pop out. The Korean vixen held onto dear life, raining slap after slap on the Chinese bimbo until she felt Linda letting go of her flimsy top. The girlfriend was about to attack when she felt Linda's sharp stiletto stabbing her exposed right foot. Miyoung let out a high-pitched shrill as she felt the Chinese wench maliciously twisting her heel into her skin.


Miyoung managed to limp away. The Korean siren saw from the corner of her eyes that the Chinese wench straightened her back, hatred oozing from her feminine frame.


The Korean seductress didn't hesitate. She rushed headlong into the Chinese skank, her battered body painfully crashing into Linda's sinful figure. She gritted her teeth, wrapping her arms around Linda's hourglass figure and setting her nails to the task of shredding apart what remained of her nemesis' office-themed minidress.


-"You'll never be his favourite"-proclaimed Miyoung through gritted teeth as she felt her nails bypassing the flimsy fabric and making direct contact with her foe's skin. 


-"Hulijing"-moaned Linda in Chinese. It was an insult that Miyoung now knew meant "fox spirit" in the literal sense, but what Linda really wanted to say was "whore." her hands sneaking under Miyoung's miniskirt and pulling up Miyoung's thong-"Everyone will see me ride his cock tonight"


Miyoung wailed as her crotch burned. Deep down, the pretty East Asian vixen had always known that her bitter feud with the Chinese succubus would end here: Two bitches in heat battling it out at the seedy Cowgirl while Mathew and a crowd of horny onlookers egged them on.


-"As if!"-retorted Miyoung, tearing apart what remained of Linda's top, leaving the Chinese office worker naked from the waist up. Miyoung recommitted her nails to the struggle, this time unimpeded by fabric-"They'll see ME fucking his brains out, just like I've always done"


Miyoung shrieked. She was vaguely aware something had snapped. Then came the searing pain in her crotch. The Korean beauty fell into a foetal position, bringing her hands down to massage her pussy. Her glassy eyes glanced at Linda raising her arm, showing off Miyoung's torn thong like a war trophy.


She tried to rally only to be on the receiving end of Linda's pointy heels.


-"He is mine!"-said Linda. It was a phrase repeated over and over throughout the bar as several pairs of women tore, kicked, bit and scratched with wild abandon.


The downed Miyoung sobbed, tears streaming down her cheeks as kick after kick weakened her will to fight for her man. The desperate Miyoung kicked up, her high heel landing squarely on her attacker's crotch by sheer luck. The Korean siren heard a heart-wrenching cry and then a loud thud. The merciless stomping had stopped.


The Korean belle ignored the piercing pain, hurtling herself on top of the prone Chinese tramp. She was received with a 10-nail salute ripping through what remained of her short dress.


She didn't stop. Nor did she want to. She was pissed. She was angry. The cock starved Korean goddess ploughed headlong into Linda's violent embrace and hugged back. The angry catball trashed and rolled on the floor, violence now the only language in which she could communicate with her bitter sexual rival.


Only one of them could prevail.


To be continued...

She didn't stop. Nor did she want to. She was pissed. She was angry. The cock starved Korean goddess ploughed headlong into Linda's violent embrace and hugged back. The angry catball trashed and rolled on the floor, violence now the only language in which she could communicate with her bitter sexual rival.


Only one of them could prevail. Her senses caught glimpses of the pandemonium all around her. From the corner of her eye, she saw a Russian girlfriend squaring off against a Taiwanese usurper. Before her senses could gather more info, she was pulled in the opposite direction.


The Korean minx screeched, feeling enemy nails poking ever bigger holes in what remained of her slutty office wear. Miyoung clenched her teeth, trying to pin the Chinese whore despite her vigorous bucking and scratching. Her advantage was precarious, having to withstand Linda's catty attempts to dislodge her.


Miyoung raised her right hand, whacking the intractable Chinese cow in the face. She repeated the process over and over again, trying to overwhelm the struggling Chinese warrioress.


-"He's mine!"


-"His bed is mine!"


-"His cock is mine!"


Such declarations were repeated ad nauseum all over the bar. But every woman in the bar knew that it was a message everyone had to hear. Mathew was her man and that was it. Miyoung would brook no rival claim.


The Korean vixen was tossed up in the air. She yelped, diving headfirst to the floor. The cute receptionist turned around as quickly as possible. The Chinese wench pounced like a hungry tigress. Miyoung reacted, her long legs trapping Linda's tiny waist in a vice grip. She locked hands with her wiggling nemesis.


-"You're not worthy of his cock"-huffed the Chinese bitch as she tried to overcome Miyoung.


-"You wish!"-countered the sexy Korean vixen-"He's filled my pussy with more cum you will ever get!"


The girlfriend cried, her dishevelled mane exploding in pain from a vicious one-handed pull. She then felt her cheeks burning as slap followed slap.


-"Slut!"-said Miyoung, returning the favour. Hands flew up and down as the almost naked ladies slapped each other silly. They trashed on the floor, insults and moans drowned by a cacophony of cheers, shrieks and lovemaking sounds.


Miyoung heaved, trying to suck as much air as possible. She willed her tiring body to carry on the vicious struggle, for everyone knew that the woman who flinched first in these gruelling catfights would lose her man.


-"Argh!-screeched Miyoung, having been spat on the eyes. The blinded Korean vixen felt her hair being pulled as punch after punch hammered her fatigued physique. She howled and moaned, her messy tresses impeding her view as she set her nails on her attacker's broken skin.


Miyoung was pushed against the wall. She wailed, feeling knee after knee hitting her with relentless cruelty. Her talons gnashed her tormentress' hips one last time before her face was hit. That was it. Miyoung knees gave way under the strain, her lovely figure sliding down the wall.


Miyoung writhed, in too much pain to resist the Chinese slut sitting on top of her tits. She cried, her hair being jerked in different directions as slaps rained on her face. She fought back with what remained of her strength but soon found her consciousness slipping.


In a last-ditch attempt her nails roamed her tormentress' oppressive thighs. Her womanly intuition guided her talons. She felt the Chinese wench shiver when her finger entered a warm, wet place. Miyoung hoped she found the right spot. She curved her finger into a hook and pulled out in one smooth motion.


The office sow let out a distressing shriek. Soon the beleaguered Korean goddess felt the Chinese cow crumbling sideways in a quivering mess. Miyoung raised her upper body sluggishly, her eyes resting on a mirror. Long gone was the cute Korean eye candy who had come in a daring office outfit to impress her man; replaced by an almost naked woman, her looks mangled beyond recognition: The result of Linda's attempts to diminish her sexual appeal.


Still gathering her breath, Miyoung looked up, setting her sights on the half-naked Mathew. He was sitting with his pants down, his hardened cock waiting for her to ride it. She heaved, sluggishly getting on her feet. She drew cheers from the leering audience looking at the two bitches in heat tearing each other apart over a piece of cock. They were shouting for her to tear the Chinese skank apart.


The haggard Korean cutie turned around, seeing her nemesis standing up. Miyoung willed herself forward only to get a withering punch to the belly. She faltered but continued anyways, replying with a direct hit to Linda's right tit. Her fist sank into the meaty titflesh, causing the maimed boob to sink and expand in a grotesque way before its perkiness repelled her punch.


The Chinese whore wailed, reeling from the heinous attack on her sexual organ. Miyoung pounced, throwing caution out to the wind only for the dirty skank to sink her teeth into Miyoung's side abs. Now it was the Korean beauty's turn to scream, frantically slamming her fist on the small of Linda's back.


The angry catball careened towards the wall. Miyoung arched her back in agony. The Chinese slut uppercut her right tit. Outraged, Miyoung hit Linda's marred face only for the Chinese whore to retaliate with a cheap kidney shot. The perspiring East Asian vixens slugged it out, each hit seeming to make the slant-eyed bitches angrier while the chanting crowd bayed for blood.


Miyoung howled, folding forward after another punch to the belly. She panted, struggling to put herself together before sending a powerful uppercut to the belly that knocked the air out of her attacker. The young Korean goddess wondered how long she could keep going on like this.


She was fading fast. And yet, she'd not cede an inch of ground to her nasty love rival. She knew deep down that the Chinese cow had succeeded in casting doubt in Mathew's mind. His heart wavered between her and the Chinese usurper, and the bitter sexual war had almost destroyed their relationship. Losing here would be the final nail in the coffin.


Overcoming the Chinese homewrecker would assuage his doubting heart. Each terrible blow against the Chinese slut was a step back into his bed. Each strand of hair she ripped off the other woman gave Miyoung an advantage in the looks department. Each scratch she left on her enemy's skin was a blow against the idea the Chinese slut could ever replace her.   


So Miyoung struck. Over and over again despite the agonizing pain. Bloodlust took over. She ignored whatever harm came her way in favour of destroying Linda's once beguiling looks.


She'd never cede an inch of Mathew's cock.


-"Chinese cow!"-groaned Miyoung through gritted teeth, punching Linda's scratched face once again. The Chinese succubus cried, staggering backwards.


-"Cheap slut!"-screeched the sagging Chinese shrew, sending a dirty uppercut that sank deep into Miyoung's abused right tit. The Korean girlfriend bayed like a wounded animal, wobbling back as she grabbed her boob. Her knees threatened to give way.


But Miyoung would not back down. Even as she felt the terrible aftershocks coursing through her battered physique, the desperate Korean girlfriend stepped back into the fray and caught her equally faltering rival into a neck hold. The wobbling Oriental beauties went at it with wild abandon, slugging at each other's quivering bodies without mercy or quarter, each fist raised against her sexual rival bringing them ever closer to the brink of collapse.


Miyoung shrieked, feeling the Chinese cxnt biting her bare shoulder. The Korean hottie clenched her teeth. She craned her head and bit back, leaving a nasty dental impression on Linda's neck. Miyoung raised her arm, which then became a target for Linda's white teeth. She screeched, tears streaming down her face. And yet, the pain didn't dissuade her from chomping at Linda's hanging tits.


Miyoung heard Linda'a agonizing cries as her mouth pulled Linda's cow tits with wanton savagery. The battered Korean cutie put her arms up, trying to withstand her prey's desperate reprisals. Not even the feeling of Linda's talons marring her face deterred her from seeking to destroy her sexual rival's sagging tits.


Linda's teeth reached her cheek. Miyoung's quivered, her skin turning pale with excruciating pain. This was just too much. But Miyoung wouldn't cede an inch, having known since her teenage years that a woman had to fight as dirty and nasty as needed to win the guy. That the woman coveting her sexual partner deserved nothing but her unadulterated hatred. That only the winner got the man, while the loser was a failed woman.


Linda upped the ante one last time. Miyoung felt prey of a dirty nail tearing into her wet cxnt. She felt her knees growing weak as her sight became blurry. Her body wanted to give up, but the thought of that underserving Chinese sow riding Mathew gave her the strength to withstand the merciless attack. The Korean girlfriend gathered what little remained of her strength to launch an equally devastating counter-attack. Linda's inconsolable cries as Miyoung's nails tore into her pussy encouraged Miyoung to do more.


To finally destroy her bitter sexual rival once and for all.

To be continued...

Notes:

Stay tuned for the last part. Finally, one girl crumbles under the strain of 17 days of non-stop fighting and will lose Mathew's affections for good.

 

I think Linda has got enough to claim her prize against all odds. Nice story have enjoyed the back and forth battle and one winning then the other.

I'm on the edge of my seat waiting for the final victor to be decided! Still cheering for Linda to defeat her rival after everything that has happened.

Quote from: snw on March 16, 2024, 05:22:31 AM
I think Linda has got enough to claim her prize against all odds. Nice story have enjoyed the back and forth battle and one winning then the other.

I can tell you that if Linda can't get Mathew, it wouldn't be for lack of trying. Even in the bitch eats bitch world of the duel room, Miyoung has been particularly stubborn in relinquishing her man. And Linda is tired of this shit. You can tell by how the dirty tricks started from the moment these vixens started pulling her.

Quote from: Zach4444 on March 16, 2024, 09:54:43 AM
I'm on the edge of my seat waiting for the final victor to be decided! Still cheering for Linda to defeat her rival after everything that has happened.

I'm also looking forward to the end of this rivalry. The story was never meant to be this long, but the modular design of the story lent itself a lot to adding more and more parts. I wait until I have a rough final draft to start posting. In this case, I had a final draft, only for me to add 30% more story to an already long tale.

I think the only problem, if Linda wins, is that we won't get her POV of the fight. The thrill of finally crushing that obstinate girlfriend and pushing her out of Mathew's bed. Her exhilaration of finally making Miyoung's man hers. Her joy at humiliating the beaten Korean wench in front of her man. Her pride at being seen riding her new man for all the Cowgirl to see.

Instead, there's a real danger that the readers who have cheered Linda from the start will have to see how Miyoung lands the final dirty blow and starts wrecking the Chinese homewrecker for going after her man.

JL9000

Linda upped the ante one last time. Miyoung felt prey of a dirty nail tearing into her wet cxnt. She felt her knees growing weak as her sight became blurry. Her body wanted to give up, but the thought of that underserving Chinese sow riding Mathew gave her the strength to withstand the merciless attack. The Korean girlfriend gathered what little remained of her strength to launch an equally devastating counter-attack. Linda's inconsolable cries as Miyoung's nails tore into her pussy encouraged Miyoung to do more. To finally destroy her bitter sexual rival once and for all.


The cxnt attacks started a war of mutually assured destruction, from which neither love rival could shy away without losing the fight and Mathew. There was great excitement in the crowd as each successful cxnt attack landed like an atomic bomb, desolating the once fertile land Mathew's cock irrigated with his bountiful semen.

 
Miyoung let out a wretched howl. There was no rational thought; only primal pain forcing her to pull back from this most heinous of contests. She retreated from this most womanly of contests, hoping she could stop the Chinese skank from defiling her pussy.


But Linda would not stop. Miyoung paid dearly for blinking in this supreme contest of wills. Her pussy endured wave after wave of heinous attacks. The rabid Chinese whore was out to destroy her as a sexual prospect. The rapidly crumbling Miyoung tried to mount a desperate resistance. It was too little too late.


This time Miyoung knew that Mathew would not stop the fight like the other times. Tradition at the Cowgirl demanded one woman get full satisfaction, and no one should be allowed to interrupt the fight until one woman had clearly renounced the man for good. It was too much. The once haughty Korean hottie no longer thought of keeping her man. Forgotten were her loud proclamations to fight to the bitter end. Instinct took over. Her mouth moved by itself -"I give. Stop!"


It was a desperate plea for mercy. The battered Korean hottie screeched as she felt Linda's merciless nails tearing her cxnt one last time.


-"Repeat it"-Demanded Linda. Miyoung whimpered, struggling to breathe under her tormentress domineering pin-"SAY IT!"


The shivering Korean beauty could feel Linda's sweat dropping on her spent body. Miyoung looked up only to be faced with a crazed-looking Linda glowering at her. The Chinese office whore pushed Miyoung down even harder, repeating her demand for surrender.


-"I give"-gaggled Miyoung, only for her oppressor to squeeze even harder. Miyoung understood Linda's demand-"He's yours"


Miyoung wailed as Linda pounded her head against the wooden floor-"That's right Korean wench. He's mine. His cock is mine."


The naked Korean girlfriend was in no position to challenge Linda's assertions any more.

The battered Korean vixen found herself left alone. The beaten Oriental beauty quivered and moaned on the floor as the reinvigorated Chinese shrew sauntered towards and expecting Mathew while the adoring spectators cheered her on. In another setting, the triumphant Linda might have tied Miyoung up to prevent her from rekindling the flames of discord. But such a practice was heavily discouraged at the Cowgirl, for it was seen as a show of fear. No, the man's favourite had to show herself willing to run the risk that her carnal rival would rally for a second or even third round of violence.


As if to emphasize the point, the half-dazed Miyoung could see through her blurry vision a blonde French girl groggily standing on all fours and launching herself at the brunette Spaniard bombshell riding her man. Miyoung had caught glimpses of their vicious catfight as she herself battled the cock hungry Chinese skank, seeing the Mediterranean goddess biting the French beauty into submission 10 minutes ago. 


The Spaniard slut saw her coming, having never taken her eyes from the French wench. The bitches in heat crashed into each other in a desperate struggle.


The proud girlfriend, who for 16 days had contested every drop of cum coming from her man's cock, now watched helplessly as Linda claimed Mathew's manhood for the whole Cowgirl to see. It was the moment of glory every woman hoped for when she set foot on the Cowgirl. And that moment belonged to Linda Wang.


Linda's loud moans grated Miyoung's ears. It wasn't the first time Linda Wang had done this after a raunchy catfight that ended in Miyoung's loss. For 17 days, when faced with such a prospect the haughty Korean girl had always responded with wanton violence, a jealous zeal to win back her man and restore her womanly honour.  Only Mathew's endless interdictions had prevented the Oriental beauties from engaging in a war of total annihilation.


The spent Miyoung watched them, wondering if she had what it took to risk another round of depraved fighting for Mathew's sake. She labourously supported herself by her arms, glaring at the moaning Linda with hatred. Linda glared back, her body visibly tensing at the prospect of restarting the fight.


Miyoung heard a pitiful screech. She turned her head, seeing the French vixen pinning down her Spaniard foe. This could be her. And yet, she stood paralyzed.


This would be the first time in 17 days that the once haughty Korean girlfriend stood petrified, unwilling to start another round of wanton violence to win back her man. She just stood there, watching listlessly as Linda coaxed Mathew into an orgasm.


It was then that Miyoung Park understood she had lost. No longer was she willing to fight tooth and nail for Mathew. No longer did she feel enough lust for his cock to fight to the bitter end for it. After 17 days of non-stop warfare, Miyoung had had enough.


Epilogue


Miyoung Park panted, gazing at Mathew. Whereas before he'd occasionally steal glances at her even whenever she lost to Linda, this time he was ignoring her. He was enthralled by Linda's body, his sole focus was on fucking the Chinese skank.


It was all Miyoung needed to know. She had been bested one too many times. She had lost the title of girlfriend for good.


Miyoung tried to contain her tears as her heart sank into despair. She blamed herself for not being woman enough, for losing his cock to her gloating carnal rival. Overcoming her pain and exhaustion, the crying Korean ex-girlfriend crawled towards the exit, ignoring Linda's mocking insults and angry complaints: The cute Korean receptionist knew it was no good to linger any longer and suffer a post-coitus humiliation, where she'd surely forced to lick Linda's pussy clean.


She looked around her, seeing whimpering losers too tired to leave the bar. Their triumphant sexual rivals would not be kind once they finished claiming the disputed man. Speaking of victresses, they were busy fucking. On the public beds, against the wood columns, on the beach, on the tables, on top of the quivering bodies of their beaten foes. Even now there were still some islands of violence. Women who were too stubborn to give up the fight. Women who were already in their third round of fighting. Miyoung looked back, this time seeing the Spaniard stunner making another go at the French cutie.


She looked to the main door, from where she had made a glorious entrance with Mathew wrapped in her arms. She shook her head. That door was reserved for the incoming guests and the winning women. Instead, she looked at looked like oversized dog entrances. This was the exit reserved for the losers. If she wanted safety, the Cowgirl demanded she humiliate herself this way, crawling like a whipped bitch through the small door to signal forfeiting her man.


It was a devious little device to encourage further strife. Faced with such a humiliating prospect, many a tired loser would stand up and go back to the hall, preferring to double down in the struggle for their men than to acknowledge she had been bested.


Miyoung thoughts were interrupted by a fellow loser. The Japanese girl stood up, imbued from a young age by a combination of bushido spirit and a deep sense of womanly honour. Battered and beaten, the Japanese nurse stood up erect and proud as she turned around, glaring at the Latina tourist being railed by the man they just fought over. The Latina bombshell was soon staring back with undisguised contempt. Even from afar, Miyoung could see the Japanese vixen had done a nasty number on the Latina goddess. She saw as the hot-blooded Latina stood proudly, fresh from claiming the man's semen. The bruised harpies limped towards each other until they engaged in a mutual bear hug.


Neither would cede an inch.


But even this impromptu show of defiance wasn't enough to persuade the exhausted Miyoung. Soon she crawled through the dog door and into the beach. She could no longer turn back. She would not be allowed back this time. She had forfeited her right to seek a rematch against the Chinese wench. Around her were around 10 women already out. Some in shock. Others crying uncontrollably. They all knew this was the end of their romantic aspirations.


Miyoung finally collapsed in tears as a medical team took care of her.


The End.

Fantastic end to this amazing tale! It took a while to get here, but it was well worth the wait. Now I'm looking forward to the conclusion of the other battle to see if Ashley can defeat her love rival as well!

Quote from: Zach4444 on March 20, 2024, 06:42:18 PM
Fantastic end to this amazing tale! It took a while to get here, but it was well worth the wait. Now I'm looking forward to the conclusion of the other battle to see if Ashley can defeat her love rival as well!

Thank you for the encouragement. I'm not quite happy with the ending, but I feel it was a step in the right direction for me. I even toyed with the idea of Miyoung receiving a taunting letter or voice mail from Linda rubbing the loss in her face. However, I needed to face the fact that I just don't have as much free time as I used to. This is to say, don't expect Ashley and Jessica to face off any time soon. I'm in the middle of very busy stretch that might take me offline 2-3 weeks.

JL9000

Kind of got the impression you originally planned on Miyong winning, but personally, I am so glad that Linda won.

Quote from: daz on March 24, 2024, 09:25:29 PM
Kind of got the impression you originally planned on Miyong winning, but personally, I am so glad that Linda won.

I don't know if she was suppose to initially or not but Linda was my pick to win as well.

My intention from the start was to have Linda win. I think the impression you guys had was because I'm almost always rooting for the legitimate girlfriend over the woman who wants to replace her in bed. I'm very conscious of this bias and make an effort to have an even win/lose ratio for the "good girl." Nevertheless, I feel I still unconsciously write the "good girl" in a more sympathetic light.

JL9000

It's been a while since I read your story..
And, as always, a wonderful piece... it was fantastic work again, Thank you
Two women fighting over a man is the best for me~~