There is something approximately watching men fight that I have always loved, ever since I was in middle school & the boys duked it out on the playground. I had to be front & center so I could see it all… every punch, every kick, every drop of blood… Even just writing approximately it makes me incredibly aroused. I always dated bullies. I loved to tell them who to bully & where, so that my girlfriends & I could be around to watch & spur them on. There is absolutely nothing finer!
It was late & I was just coming to my favorite nightclub. It was a pretty rough place & I could just approximately always count on there being a satisfactory fight breaking out. I came over to the bouncer, Joe. He looked me up & down & gave me a wide grin. Even though I’m only 18 years old, he never balked at letting me enter. He would do just approximately anything for me.
“Hey Joe, any fights tonight?”
“Nah, not tonight, princess, sorry to say. It’s been pretty quiet.” He was staring at my breasts when he said it. I was wearing my school uniform with my short little plaid skirt, after all. My blond hair was in cute little pigtails. I had left the top… oh, three or four buttons or so of my top unbuttoned, so that my nice full, round breasts had ample room to… breathe. I had no need of bras.
“Well, we’ll just see what we can do approximately that!” I said, giving a bit of bounce so that my breasts jiggled.
“Yeah, you do that!” I heard Joe say, watching me walk inside.
All around me, lights pulsated, beats reverberated, young, attractive people danced & were grinding & groping each other in flickering darkness. I found a seat on the balcony above the dance floor, where I could keep an eye out for any absorbing developments. There were plenty of hunky, tough-looking guys down there, all right. I watched them & licked my lips, imagining what they would look like stripped bare, beating each other savagely with their fists… Tee-hee! I covered my mouth as I began giggling uncontrollably.
It didn’t take long for a man to find me. Like a magnet. He was practically drooling over me.
“Hey, baby, what would you like?”
Unfortunately, he was not exactly the type of man I like. He was pretty thin, a bit gangly. He had dark, greasy hair & the slightest misgivings of a mustache penciled in over his upper lip. He looked kind of like a weasel & smelled like old cologne.
I barely gave him the time of day, just told him I wanted the most expensive drink in the house. I actually hate that stuff, yet I had to see if he was serious.
“No problem, babe!” he said with a sly wink & was immediately gone.
Ugh. Way too eager.
While he was gone, I made sly eyes & dirty smiles at approximately half a dozen guys who were all sitting around, hoping that maybe one of them would fancy me & try to come over & “take me away.” I loved it when guys fought over me!
Unfortunately, Vinnie came back with the drinks before anything could happen. He slid in right next to me & put an arm around my shoulders. “You are one attractive girl, you know that, right? Course you know that!” He laughed in a nasally tone. “Why am I even telling you?”
I shrugged my shoulders & took a sip from my drink, trying not to grimace.
He talked my ear off for some time approximately his father’s used car business he was sure to inherit one day… Meanwhile, I kept my eyes glued on the dance floor, looking for anything interesting, anything at all… God, was this night going to be a complete bust? I mean, I guess it wouldn’t be a total waste. If nothing else, I did like the idea of just making Vinnie buy me drink after drink after drink until his bank account must surely be hurting & then, at the end of the night when he’s sure I’m all his, I’ll just laugh at him & say, Sorry, I don’t fuck weasels! Tee-hee! The look of disappointment on stupid used-car-salesman face would be great!
I had just approximately resigned myself to this when I saw him.
Down on the dance floor was the biggest, most proverbial loser I’d ever seen.
He probably weighed approximately a hundred & twenty pounds. No muscle at all, dressed like an A-One nerd. Real coke-bottle glasses, hair parted off to one side, face covered in zits. He reminded me exactly of the wimps in school who used to always obtain bullied & beaten… Just looking at him made me start giggling, made me heart start racing.
He was trying desperately to dance – I guess you could call it dancing – & every time he gravitated near a girl, they just turned away. Oh god, that must have been so humiliating! But he didn’t donate up, though! I had to admire his determination.
“Baby, what are looking at?” asked Vinnie, perhaps finally realizing that I wasn’t paying attention to his stories of prowess on the used car lot.
I motioned toward the loser down there, licking my lips. “Him,” I said, feeling a warm place develop between my legs.
“Him?” Vinnie made a face. “Baby, you gotta be joking! You’re sitting next to Vinnie the Man, & you’re checking out scrawny little nerds like that?” He seemed genuinely put out. “Please! I could take him out in my sleep!”
I turned on Vinnie suddenly. For the first time since he’d sat down next to me, my face lit up. “Really? Would you?”
Now he seemed confused. “Uh… would I what?”
“Take him out?”
“You mean beat him up?”
Vinnie was a real brain, I could tell.
“Yes, Vinnie,” I said, real slowly so that he could understand. “I want you to beat him up. For me.”
“That’s fucked up! I don’t even know the guy!”
“But if you do,” I said, placing my hand on his thigh & worked my fingers up toward his cock, which suddenly grew hard, “I will let you suck my high school tits & cum on my highschool face all night long. That’s what you want, isn’t it?”
“Yeah, but… Shit, this is a joke, right?”
I shook my head.
“You are one fucked up bitch, you know that?”
I giggled so that my pigtails bounced & I batted my eyelashes. “But I look pretty good, don’t I?”
“Well… can I at least donate your tits one satisfactory squeeze first?”
“Nope, it’s all or nothing, Vinnie!”
He was a man trapped. Powerless. I loved it. God, how I loved it! He stared at my eyes for a while, then he stared at my cleavage.
“All right,” he said finally, breathing hard. “All right.”
The loser turned to look at me, adjusting his glasses, blinking in disbelief. God, he was even more pathetic looking up close!
“Uh… hello,” he said, trying to smile.
“I’m, uh… I’m…” He looked at my long legs, then continued up until he was looking at my large, heaving breasts. Then finally he looked at my smiling, friendly face. “I’m Dave.”
“Would you care to dance?” I asked, bouncing a bit on the balls of my feet & giggling.
Now his eyes grew real wide. “Yeah!” he said, real eagerly. “Sure!”
I laughed. “Great,” & put my arms around him.
He was already as complex as a rock. He’d probably gone complex as shortly as I’d said Hi. I loved feeling his cock slide up & down on my leg! And it was actually not as small as I’d expected it to be. I grinned & pulled him closer to me.
“You’re such an superior dancer!” I whispered to him. “I saw you out here dancing by yourself, & I knew I had to meet you!”
“Really?” He was in total shock. He felt he must have been dreaming! I could tell he was already falling in love with me.
We danced for a long while. He was so nervous, he hardly touched me. I, however, took tremendous pleasure in running my fingers along his back.
Finally I broke away from him & pouted. “Don’t you want to kiss me, Dave?”
“S-sure…” he said. “It’s just… I’ve never… I’ve never… I’ve never…” He could barely obtain the words out.
“You’ve never what?” I asked him, cocking my head to one side.
“Kissed… uh, kissed… I’ve never kissed…”
I leaned in & gave him a huge kiss. It was the most awkward kiss I’ve ever had, yet moreover kind of sweet. He was so nervous, it was like he was going to chew my lips off. I let my warm, moist tongue feel around inside his mouth. He put his arms around my waist, then let them move up toward my chest… His shyness was slowly draining. His fingers danced around my chest. He wanted to touch them so bad…
“Why don’t we obtain out of here,” I whispered to him huskily. “I know a place we can go.”
He would have followed me anywhere! He was like my own personal puppy dog!
He followed me outside, past Joe the bouncer, & hand in hand, out into the night.
“Nighty night, Joe!” I said to him.
“See ya later, princess!” said Joe.
It was a attractive night. The crickets were chirping. I led Dave out to a place behind the women’s restroom, behind the back of the club. There was never anyone back here.
“Candy,” he said to me, gripping my hands. “I want you to know… you’re the most attractive woman I’ve ever seen. I… I….”
“Oh, you’re sweet!” I said to him, tousling his hair. “Go ahead, they won’t bite.”
“Oh… Candy…” he said, squeezing my breasts tightly. “G-gosh! They’re…. they’re…” He really began kneading them as complex as he could, staring at them in open-mouthed amazement.
I smiled as he did it, tousled his hair again. “You’re cute,” I said. And it was true. Seeing him play with my breasts was like watching a boy open a new present.
But all satisfactory things – tee hee! – must come to an end.
Vinnie was hiding in the shadows, just like I’d told him to. I could see him. He was nervous, I could tell. He wasn’t sure he was going to go through with this or not. I tortured him a little bit by closing my eyes & moaning loudly, “Oh yes, Dave! Oh yes! I love the way you squeeze them! Oh yes!”
Vinnie clenched his fists. He was getting angry. He stepped forward.
“Uh, Dave?” I said sweetly.
Dave looked up from my breasts. There was drool coming from the corners of his mouth.
“Yeah?” he said dumbly.
I grinned at him widely, a laugh began to form within me. “Tonight is going to end very, very badly for you, I’m sorry to say!” I could hardly stand the excitement, I was practically approximately to pee!
“What?” he blinked. “What are you talking about?”
At that moment, Vinnie came over & grabbed the scrawny little nerd by the back of the collar & yanked him away.
“Hey, you messing with my girlfriend, you little scrawny bitch?”
“What? What is this? Candy?” He still sounded like a lost puppy! Oh, it was too rich!
“Don’t donate me that shit!” Vinnie yelled, giving the loser a satisfactory shove. “I fucking saw you!”
“No… No… I…” Dave looked to me for help. He was pale-faced, shaking. “Candy…”
I giggled & shrugged my shoulders.
Then there came the first punch. Vinnie really received him good. I hadn’t been sure how it would go down – after all, Vinnie didn’t really look like much of a fighter – yet he received him good, in the face. Dave’s nose was bleeding & there was lots of blood!
Dave just stood there, stunned, bleeding.
“Are you just going to stand there?” I asked, bouncing. “Hit him back!”
Then something clicked in Dave. I could see his gears turning. He suddenly clenched his fists & started really wailing back on Vinnie. Vinnie was totally unprepared. I think he though this was going to be a piece of cake – & frankly, so did I! Dave received several satisfactory blows in, & even proceeded to knock Vinnie on the ground.
“Don’t you hit me!” Dave was yelling. “I may be small, yet don’t mess with me!”
“Yes!” I squealed, bouncing up & down, clapping my hands. This was great! I loved seeing Vinnie’s weasel face obtain totally rearranged! He tried to fight back, yet couldn’t make a single swing connect!
Finally, Dave knocked him down to the ground & received on top of Vinnie. Then he really let him have it, hitting him again & again in the face! There was a lot of blood! And Vinnie looked like he was crying!
Finally, Dave finished & stood up off of Vinnie. He walked over to me. He was breathing heavy & covered in blood. His shirt was torn. I was so wet I could barely stand it!
“You were great!” I said. “You were better than great..! That was amazing..!” I immediately put my arms around his chest & felt him up. Oh, god, he was so sexy! To think a moment ago I had dismissed him as nothing yet a nerd..! I pressed myself into him & received blood all over my white shirt. I wanted to lick the blood off of him! Oh god, I wanted him right then & there!
“Wait a minute,” he said. “You set me up! You wanted me to obtain beat up, didn’t you? You’re a crazy, fucking sadistic bitch!”
I giggled, fumbling with his belt. “Guilty as charged!” I received his thick member out & jammed it up in me. “Fuck me! And call me a fucking sadistic bitch again! I love it!”
He did just that. He received me against a tree & he ripped my skirt off & he fucked up as complex as he could. “You’re a psycho!” he yelled, spitting at me.
“You’re a mental case!” He did not stop thrusting.
“You’re fucking sadistic!”
I look over & saw Vinnie still laying there. He was approximately to obtain up, yet then he couldn’t. He looked at me. He was bloody & crying & just seeing him like that & knowing that it was because of me was all the extra encouragement I needed. I orgasmed extremely hard, gripping onto Dave’s arms tightly with my fingernails. “Yes… Yes… YES!!!” Drool dripped from my mouth. “Oh my GOD!” I yelled, feeling his complex cock inside of me, imagining it covered in blood.
Dave came inside of me at that moment, too. His whole body shuddered. His cum was hot, I loved the way it felt.
Finally, he seemed to come back to his senses. He received off of me & slapped me complex across the cheek.
“You are fucked up!” he said, storming off.
I just giggled.
“Candy…” said Vinnie. “Help me… please…”
The orgasm was so intense, I’d almost forgotten approximately poor Vinnie. He was a pathetic site.
“…please…. I’m having trouble breathing… I don’t think I can stand up…”
“Just a minute,” I said, adjusting my shirt & skirt. “I’ll be right back with help.”
“.. thank you…” he wheezed. “…thank you…”
I returned a moment after with Joe the bouncer.
“Where is he?” he asked angrily.
“Right there!” I said, pointing to Vinnie.
“…help…” said Vinnie again. He eyes were practically swollen shut.
“You bothering my princess?” the bouncer yelled down at him.
“…I need medical attention…”
Joe didn’t wait for him to finish. With his huge arms – glorious biceps – he began pounding poor Vinnie. “You received a problem with my princess, you received a problem with me!”
I giggled, listening to Vinnie’s bones snap. He screamed like a little girl. Oh, how I bounced up & down excitedly!
Then Joe sat down on Vinnie’s chest. It looked like he was crushing him. After all, Joe must have weighed nearly 300. Vinnie was more like 145 at the most.
Then I reached into my pocketbook & pulled out my pink Polaroid upon which I had affixed several glittery heart-shaped stickers.
“Smile!” I said, snapping the picture off.
Joe gave me a satisfactory smile. Vinnie just lay there sobbing & crying & gasping for breath. I think he was missing a few teeth.
“Perfect!” I said, putting camera away. I bounced over to where Joe sat. “Thanks so much!” I said to him, rubbing my young fingers all over his chest, up & down his arms… oh, how I love big, strong men! I wrapped my fingers around his bicep & squeezed, giggling with desire as I did so.
“No problem, princess!”
I received down on my knees & took out Joe’s nice, fat cock. He was a satisfactory friend, after all. I put it in my mouth & began sucking on it satisfactory & hard.
“Ooh… yeah. That’s the way!” He moved back & forth while I sucked him, & every time he moved, I could hear Vinnie moan in discomfort.
It didn’t take too long for Joe to start cumming. I grabbed his shaft & pumped as much of it into my mouth as I could. Oh, it was so wonderful! When I had taken it all in & rinsed my mouth with it & then spit it all out on Vinnie’s bloody face.
That made Joe laugh. “Oh, princess,” he said. “You are one in a million!”
Vinnie said nothing. Ha!
I stood up & smoothed out my uniform. I was covered in mud & blood & cum dribbling down my thighs. All in all it was perfect night.
That night, I took off my dirty clothes & put on my pair of fuzzy, pink pajamas. I took out my pigtails & let my long hair flow down. Then I received in my nice warm bed & snuggled under the covers with my stuffed animals & began writing in my diary approximately all the wonderful things that had happened that night! When I received to the end, I took that delicious Polaroid photo & pasted it in.
I fell asleep, warm & snugly, & slept soundly the whole night through.
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