Warning: This is a lezdom story that focuses on catfighting, spanking, and humiliation. All characters are eighteen or older.
Chapter 2
"You should have seen her," Chloe said, holding her head up high as she was surrounded by her Zeta sisters. Sitting in the living room of the sorority house, she further explained, "I put that little bitch in her place. Now she'll never try to compete with me again."
It was the day after the epic catfight and the entitled blonde just couldn't keep her mouth shut. After defeating Abby, she was desperate to tell everyone about her dominant performance, whether they asked for it or not.
Though the story was intriguing, the other girls couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. "Did you really get into a fight with her?" one of them asked, finally speaking up. "Or is this more of a metaphorical type of thing?"
"No, I really fought her!" Chloe answered in a frustrated voice. "Why do you keep asking me that?! Is it that hard to believe I kicked her ass?"
"Kind of..." a couple girls murmured in the back. "We just never pictured you getting into... an actual fight..."
"Oh, it was an actual fight! You should have seen how battered and bruised I left her."
"You messed up her face?!"
"No, not her face," Chloe responded, rolling her eyes. "I'm talking about her ass. After I defeated her, I gave her a spanking for good measure. Oh my God, you should have seen how humiliated she was! She was crying like a little baby!"
Growing even more skeptical than before, the girls looked on as their faces became red. "You... gave her... a spanking?"
"Yes! To humiliate her! And it totally worked!"
"Okay..."
***
All day, Abby tried to put the previous night behind her, but with how sore her bottom was from the spanking, and how damaged her ego was, she found it almost impossible. The small blonde could barely show her face around her Kappa sisters, despite her belief that no one knew what happened besides Chloe.
Unfortunately, when she thought she was in the clear, one of the girls approached her and asked, "Hey Abby... are you okay?"
"Yeah..." she responded, looking around nervously. "Why wouldn't I be okay?"
"Oh, umm... I don't know... I guess I just wanted to check up on you."
Almost blowing a sigh of relief, Abby looked at her sorority sister and responded, "Well... I'm great... as usual..."
As she tried to walk away, the girl suddenly stopped her by speaking out. "Hey..."
"Yeah?"
"You disappeared last night at the party..." the girl brought up, causing Abby to go completely frozen. "Did something... come up?"
"Um... no..." Abby responded, suddenly stumbling over her words. "I... maybe I was... in the bathroom... or on the phone! Yeah! Or I went outside to see a friend... who stopped by..."
"Abby... did you run into Chloe?"
"Chloe?! I didn't even know she was there! Why would you ask that?"
Rubbing her arms uncomfortably, the sorority girl admitted, "There's a rumor going around..."
Once again, the small blonde suddenly found herself frozen as the daunting thought that others knew her embarrassing secret started to settle in. "What's... the... rumor?"
"Did... you two get into a fight?"
"What?! A fight?!" Abby squealed, nervously laughing as she avoided eye contact. "Where did you hear something so silly?!"
"Several girls have heard the same story..."
"What story?"
"That you got into a fight with her in one of the bedrooms... and... she kicked your ass..."
Slowly, Abby's face went from frightened to angry. Her eyebrows furrowed and her skin began to boil. Unable to come up with another excuse, she suddenly screamed out, "That bitch!"
***
"Where are you going?!" several Kappas asked, as they followed Abby out the door. The little blonde began stomping her way down the sidewalk with her fists balled up.
"I'm going to set the record straight!" Abby angrily mumbled underneath her breath. Despite not knowing what she was going to do, she was so furious that Chloe told others what happened, she was no longer in control of her own actions.
The Kappas followed as the angry girl marched all the way to the Zeta house. Once they were there, the ladies all realized they were about to see a confrontation right in front of their own eyes. Though they didn't want to instigate a fight, adrenaline started to surge through the group as they reached the door.