

I have a fight story for you!! đ€© It has two parts and I hope you will enjoy it! đ MATURE FROM BAR p.I Cocktail bar.. This is the place where this whole story began. It was Friday and I had crazy busy week in the office. I needed two or three cocktails to cheer my brain up. I convinced my colleague Terre to go with me. She was really thin 39 yr old woman with no boobs, no ass and all the time sheâs looking at you like she donât care. But she had great sense of humor and I needed her there. This wasnât my best looking day I was wearing skinny jeans and white shirt. I had my hair in messy bun and mascara was the only thing I was putting on my face few weeks. To get it little bit better I put on a red lipstick.. I was going to the cocktail bar and donât want to look like poor thing. When we finally get out from office we went to the bar on the corner of the street. Weâve been there once or twice. it wasnât bad place and also there were handsome guy behind the bar. In a first 2 hours there where just us and two old men drinking their beers at the bar. We were sitting at the table somewhere back near the wall because Terre said: âWe donât need anyoneâs company.â I didnât have power to oppose. After few drinks and lots of laughing there was a full place. I was little bit tired yet but then came to the bar really pretty woman. She caught my eye! You know.. She had the body that turned heads. She was wearing short red dress, her great blonde hair was moving on her shoulders when she ardently talked with men on the bar. I had a great view on her back. She had really great ass and strong tights. âWell.. I have enough. I donât know what about you but Iâm going homeâ said Terre and woke up me from my fantasies. I told her that I want one more drink and I let her go. In a moments there were just a little group of people and I was sitting by the table alone like some desperate kitten. I slowly unbuttoned shirt in my neckline just one for sure and I let my hair loose. I came to the bar and sat down on a bar chair. âOne daiquiri, pleaseâ I smiled on a barman. She was talking with some man and she didnât notice me. How do I get her attention?! I was really interested in her and I get little bit wet while I was thinking about things I can do with her.. and to her. It was a pitty I didnât catch her eye but at least I get another great daiquiri. With a quiet âfor youâ barman put my drink on the bar. But suddenly her hand with fucking pretty long nails grabbed my glass. âIs she fucking kidding me?â was going in my head and I started to get pissed. âThis is my drinkâ I said distinctly. âBuy another one, I didnât realize it. I will drink it, okay babe?â she use unpleasant voice and in my mind was going to crazy. âIf Iâll sit on your face you will notâ I mumbled and frowned on her. She looked me so bitchy and I realized the sentence wasnât just in my head. âExcuse me?!!â she almost started to yell at me. I gulped and get little nervous. I was staring at her and thought what Iâm going to tell her. âI.. You know.. Daiquiriâ I stuttered.. âI want to see.â she whispered and I was shocked. âWell.. Sorry?â I raised eyebrow. She didnât say anything more. She grabbed my hand âCome with meâ she whispered again and I lost my voice. After 2 or three minutes we came in some really dark place. I woke up from my surprising and started thinking about how strange this was. I heard the clicking sound and in a second the lights were on. We were standing in a bar storage. At the wall in the back there were some boxes with a lot of champagne and some other alcohol. There were 5 or 6 sleeping mattresses in the middle of the room. In my thoughts this wasnât place for sleeping. âThis is my place where Iâm giving lessons to other girls..â I saw a mocking smile on her face.. âand Iâm sitting on THEIR facesâ she said emphatically. I was staring at her and dont know what to say. She was so hot and after this words I was thinking about touching her. She made two steps closer to me and my breath bated. Her flirty eyes were undressing me and I just wanted her to took me like her slut. We were so close that our noses were touching. I looked deeply in her eyes and was ready to kiss her. Suddenly she took my hair and started to pulling them so hard that I had black dots in my view for a while. âYou fucking bitch!!â I screamed at her and I was going slowly on my knees. It was hurting as fuck. I squeezed her crotch , she cried out loudly and little bet eased my hair. I roughly bit her in her naked thight twice in a row. âYou slut!â She pulled my hair harder and slapped me in my face. I gave a cry and she suddenly pushed me on floor. She hardly sat down on my belly and she caught me by my neck. âWhat the fuck are you doing?!â âYou are my bitch now.â She whispered to my face and lick my cheek. âGet out!â I yelled at her and tried to escape. She laughed evelly, grabbed my shirt and ripping it out. âWhat a nice titties.â She said quietly and took both in her hands. âWill we see what can they takeâ With this words she pressed my boobs really hard and started to pulling them. âIt hurts you stupid whore!â I whined, get my head under her dress and clenched my nails in her ass. âYou wanna play?!â She looked at me badly, took out one of my breast from bra and pulled me by nipple. It hurts as fuck, she was squeezing it between her fingers and laughing like crazy. I took her dress and was ready to tested them down but the ringing phone stopped me. She squeezed my nipples harder and harder and she stopped. I breathed out and just felt the little tear running on my face. She took a quick look on the phone and get up in a while. âYou give up so far?â I giggled and started to my clothes on. âFuck your self.. I will show you who is the boss.â She licked her lips and trew her business card at me. I only heard a sound of her high heels.