My old girlfriend, Amy, is very jealous. She doesn’t want me anymore, but she doesn’t want anyone else to go out with me. She is 38 years old, but keeps her body in great shape. Actually, her 32-22-32 body is incredible! She is 5’6” and weighs 110 lbs. She only has a B-cup, butt her ass is spectacular! She has black hair that falls to the middle of her back.
My current girlfriend, Mary, is 5’8”, 135 lbs., with a 38-26-36 figure. She is 26 years old. Although her ass isn’t as good as Amy’s, her D-cup more than makes up for it. Mary is a brunette with shoulder length hair.
The first time Amy saw me with Mary, we were at a party, and I could see the hatred in her eyes. I knew she was extremely jealous of Mary’s cleavage – and how the men reacted to it. Mary had on a low cut, long white gown. Her mountainous boobs were barely restrained by two thin straps, which ran from the back of her dress to the front. Each man that passed us had his eyes glued to Mary’s chest.
Amy could not contain herself; she walked up to us and asked me how I liked fucking a big titted cow. Mary answered for me by saying, “yes, he loves it – at least I have something for him to play with and titty fuck – not like you, you flat chested bitch.” Wow, Mary shot her down with that comeback. I could tell Amy was steaming mad. I know how Amy thinks, and she thought that by humiliating Mary, she could get some type of revenge on Mary and me. Basically, I knew she would start something.
Well, she did start something: a one sided catfight. Amy snuck up behind Mary and ripped both of the thin shoulder straps on her dress. Mary’s plump D-cup tits came pouring out for all to see! Mary screamed, “Oh my God, you fuckin’ bitch!” Mary folded her arms over her enormous breasts in an attempt to cover up her public display, and when she did, Amy slapped her pretty face. As Mary raised her hands to protect her face, her boobs bounced up and down for all to see. As Mary retreated from the attack, her dress fell to her ankles and she tripped. Before she could scramble to her feet, Amy caught up with her and planted a few smacks on her ass, which was only covered with a white G-string. All the party-goers were laughing as Mary finally left the room. As I drove her home, she swore she would get even.
Mary is a hairdresser and she asked around and found out where Amy got her hair done. Mary is friends with the manager of the salon where Amy had an appointment scheduled. She explained what Amy did to her, so the manager was more than happy to reschedule Amy for last evening appointment and give the keys to Mary.
As Amy was sitting in the chair with a hairdryer on, Mary walked up behind Amy and used duct tape to secure Amy’s wrist to the chair’s armrest. Before she could react, Mary did the same to her other wrist. Amy started screaming and kicking, so Mary also used the duct tape to bind her ankles to the chair legs. Amy was now completely at Mary’s mercy.