Warning: This is a cat fight / humiliation fetish story. If that is not your forte, you may want to skip over this one. All characters are above the age of eighteen.
Previously, we left off with Abby getting her first victory over her new sorority rival, Chloe. However, she didn't just embarrass her by defeating her in the fight; she also humiliated her sexually, by bringing her to the edge of an orgasm, and denying her. Not only did she edge the thick blonde, she then pushed her out for the rest of the sorority party to witness!
Now, we start off here, with the aftermath of Chloe's first defeat. I hope you enjoy!
Chapter 4
After a busy day of Chloe's very important activities, such as going to Starbucks, eating at a restaurant with her sorority sisters, then, going on a date with some fool she'll never call again; the entitled blonde returned to the sorority house, late at night. Unfortunately for her, there had been something in the back of her mind, making her uncomfortable, every time she stepped into her room.
Let me make sure the coast is clear,
she said to herself, slowly scanning the room, as she made her way in.
Hopefully that bitch didn't sneak in here...
During the last catfight, her little blonde rival, Abby, somehow got the better of her in humiliating fashion. What was most embarrassing of all though, was that the Kappa took Chloe's house key, before shoving her out of the room and leaving her exposed for everyone to see.
It was the first time the thicker of the two rivals had lost a match, proving Abby could handle herself, at least against Chloe. Whether she could defeat anyone else or not, was still doubtful, considering they were such prissy, spoiled girls.
Unfortunately for Chloe, it wasn't losing the match and getting her ass smacked, that still resonated in her mind. It was the fact that after she was defeated, Abby humiliated her: by bringing her to the edge of an orgasm. However, when Chloe was just about to reach her climax, her little blonde rival gave her the insufferable punishment of pulling away and shoving her out into the crowd, so they could see her shaking, from being edged so hard.
Why do I keep thinking about that moment?
the thick little blonde asked herself, feeling her legs getting wobbly, after making sure the coast was clear.
It's not like I really wanted that bitch to make me cum... I hate her... so I probably wouldn't have even been able to...
Suddenly, all the feelings came rushing back, as she remembered everything she had experienced in that moment. Then, as she removed her pants and jumped into bed, the entitled Zeta noticed a large wet spot in the front of her panties.
Did I accidentally pee myself?
she wondered, rubbing the front of her little white thong. But as she noticed how thick and gooey the moisture was on her underwear, she couldn't stop herself from pressing her fingers more firmly.
Fuck, I hate that spoiled little bitch!
she thought, closing her eyes, as she pictured her rival humiliating her during the last altercation.
How dare she rub my pussy like that... I don't even know why I begged her to finish me... I should be the one finishing her, because she's the slut, not me!
As Chloe's legs squirmed and she started to rub herself harder, a thought popped into her mind, causing her eyes to pop wide open.
Did I even close the door all the way?!
she asked herself, feeling her heart race.
I was so focused on looking for that bitch, I might have accidentally left it cracked.
With her hand still on her crotch, the thick blonde looked up, before finding something that left her frozen in her tracks. It was her little blonde rival, standing in the doorway, with a big smile on her face.
"Abby!" Chloe yelled, after a loud gasp. "What the fuck are you doing here?!"
The petite blonde giggled to herself, as she slowly made her way into the room. "I guess you didn't hear me push your door open. Am interrupting something?"
"How dare you intrude on me like this! Get the fuck out of my room!"
"But why?" Abby asked, placing a finger in her own mouth. "So you can get back to playing with yourself?"
"I said get the fuck out of my room!" Chloe screamed, jumping out of bed. "What the fuck are you doing here, anyway?!"
"Oh my! You're so red!" the little blonde said, giggling to herself. "I came over to hang out, with some of your sisters. I didn't expect to catch you rubbing one out."
"You were NOT here to hang out with any Zetas! You just wanted to come here to fuck with me! Now get out!"
"Do you really want me to leave?" Abby asked, taking a confident step toward her, suddenly nervous, rival. "I seem to recall you begging me to finish you off. Now you're lying in bed, playing with yourself, and you don't want me to help out?"
"Shut the fuck up about that!" Chloe yelled, matching her smaller rival, by taking a step forward. "Did you forget what happened during our first two matches?!"
Suddenly, Abby got right into the thicker blonde's face. "Oh, I remember," she said, placing her hand between Chloe's legs. She then began rubbing Chloe's crotch, as she continued, "But I remember our last match better... Nice panties, by the way."
"Ugh!!! Get off me! What are you doing, you pervert?!"
"Oh, I'm the pervert? You didn't have a problem with me doing this last time. As a matter of fact, I bet you were wishing it was me rubbing you, while you were masturbating."
"Get off me!" Chloe yelled, shoving Abby away from her. Now completely red in the face, she tried to grab her Kappa rival and push her out of the bedroom. "Get the fuck out of here!"
Not only did Abby successfully stop Chloe from forcing her out of the bedroom, she was able to grab her opponent by the hair and gain the advantage, as they both crashed into the wall. She then pressed her body against Chloe, sandwiching her against the wall, as she used her free hand to rub her crotch once again.
"Ugh!!! Stop rubbing me!"
"Just admit this feels good! That's all I want!"
Chloe suddenly found herself trapped, not only by Abby's physical presence but also by the stimulation she was experiencing between her legs. Being played with, by her smaller rival, didn't just feel good; it also reminded her of the enormous orgasm she was about to suffer, the last time they clashed.
"Stop!" she shouted, growing more sexually frustrated by the second. "This isn't fair! I had a really tough day!"
"That's not my problem," Abby responded with a smile, pressing her hand even harder. "All I care about is rubbing this naughty little cunt."
"Don't call it naughty!" Chloe whimpered, struggling as she was smashed against the wall. "It's just been a stressful day... I don't know why it's so wet..."
"It feels so gooey against my fingers."
"Ugh! Stop making fun of me!"
Now completely in control, Abby grabbed Chloe by the hair, and dragged her all the way to the bed. Despite her rival's struggles, she threw her down onto the bed, before jumping on top.
