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Two girls are rivaling with each other in the office, they are trying to submit and humiliate each other and finally one of them gives up…

(The story is absolutely true)

“Wanna fuck her?”
“No, thanx.”
“See bitch, nobody wants to fuck you!”

I was a witness of women’s rivalry for several years. Nobody actually knew how it all started, but eventually the competition got really serious. As we were colleagues and spent most of our time together working in the same office I didn’t even have to try hard to see what was going on between them. All of our staff had a chance to witness the “catfight”.

I couldn’t say for sure what the competition was about, but according to my own observation they were competing in practically everything. Hardly had one of them bought a new designer bag, for example, the other rushed to the store to buy a better one. Cars, clothes, boyfriends, everything was the reason for the competition. So it was basically very interesting to watch the game and guess who’d win. The final part was the most exciting. Luckily for me, I witnessed it too.

Let me give you some description. Let’s name the girls Grace and Megan. Grace was a tall blonde with long slender legs, a self-assured face expression and mid-sized tits. Megan was a short brunette with fantastic body, and a comparatively pretty face.

We had a staff party celebrating the contract we got, I decided to stroll round the office to breathe some air and just be all alone at least for five minutes. The office building was pretty large so there were a lot of quiet nooks that were almost always empty.

So I was walking down the hallway when I saw Megan run up to me. She asked me if I wanted to smoke and before I could say anything in reply she headed to the smoking room. The situation was more than surprising. The thing is that Megan wasn’t smoking, we didn’t have anything in common to discuss. The first three seconds I was simply standing leaning on the wall and trying to guess what the fuck it was all about. Anyway, I assured myself I was simply irresistible for girls and Megan, being allegedly a bit tipsy, was happy to make out with me. I decided it was my duty to show my colleague what a macho I was.

When I was very close to the room I heard voices from inside there. I made another step closer and heard those were Grace and Megan talking. I heard Megan’s measured voice and Grace’s humble whisper. What? Those two were always crying at each other, or at least snarling at each other, but never were so quiet. It was getting more and more interesting.

I turned round the corner and stopped between two shelves, the slit between them let me see the both chicks perfectly well. I didn’t know what to do – whether I should come in and interfere or wait till their conversation was over. I didn’t focus my attention on the words they said. All of a sudden Megan said loud enough for me to hear:

“Kneel bitch!”

I peeked in the hole waiting for Grace to reply something harsh too, waiting for the catfight to begin.

No shit! Grace got on her knees looking perfectly obedient. My mouth fell open, it was something extraordinary! Megan said something else but I couldn’t make out the words. Grace was just nodding her head. Megan raised Grace’s short skirt’s rim with her shoe toe. (Grace always wore short skirts unlike Megan, who preferred long ones with very sexy slits.)

Megan said something. She was still speaking loud but I was so concentrated on the action that could never make out what she said. Guess I was just shocked and amazed. Anyways, the picture was very informative and vividly expressive.

Megan stretched her hand, Grace started licking her palm. In several seconds Megan ordered something else and Grace lowered her head to lick her shoes (yuk!), it lasted fort about a minute. Then another order, and Megan put her foot on Grace’s hip. I saw the heel get into the skin. Grace’s face was distorted with pain when she started licking Megan’s knee.

Megan shoved closer to make it possible for Grace to lick the inner side of her hip. Another order, and Grace got on her fours. Megan mounted her, sitting on her neck. Grace kissed her legs in turn. Grace was like a horse taking Megan to the table where ashtrays were placed.

Megan ordered something new. Grace pressed her hands against the table edge and stood up slowly trying not to drop her rider. Megan sat down on the table after Grace’d turned round. Grace was still standing on her knees in front of her rival (mistress?). Megan raised her skirt (she always wore stockings) and ordered something loud.

Grace poked her face at Megan’s crotch. Grace put Megan’s hips on the shoulders and moved closer to Megan’s pussy. Grace was licking it for long. Megan was moaning holding her slave’s hair thus regulating the tempo. When apparently feeling like cumming Megan pushed frontward. She was actually sitting on Grace’s shoulders leaning on the wall. Grace was holding Megan by the hips.

Megan paused after the orgasm. Her hips were squeezing Grace’s head. Grace was motionless too. In some 10 seconds Megan said something to Grace and the latter started licking her pussy again. (Think it was something like taking a shower after sex for her.) Megan got back on the table.

Grace bent down and started licking her shoes. She was zealous and diligent doing it. Megan was obviously bored, she uttered something making Grace turn round and pull off her panties and raise her skirt. Grace pressed her elbows against the floor standing in doggy style. Grace crept up closer to the table.

Megan put her foot on Grace’s ass. She said something and then started dipping her stiletto heel in Grace’s pussy! She was … fucking Grace with a shoe! She was moving her foot to and fro turning it from side to side. Grace was shivering. In about a minute Megan ordered something to Grace. Grace pressed her forehead against the floor and spread her buttocks with her hands. Megan shouted at her slave and Grace spread her butt cheeks even wider.

At this very moment Megan entered the girl’s butt with the long heel. When the sole pressed against Grace’s butt Megan started screwing it with the heel. Grace was trembling after every deep thrust. Megan seemed to be enjoying the situation. She was telling Grace off for about two minutes, meanwhile ramming her butt with the heel. Then she took the heel out of the girl’s ass. Grace turned round. Megan raised her foot and Grace sucked on the heel trying to get it in her mouth. She was looking obedient and … happy. Megan smiled. She gave Grace her right foot to lick.
I tried to think rationally. My first rational decision was to get outta there as soon as possible. So I did.

I was almost at the farthest end of the hallway when I suddenly stopped. Firstly, I was so excited I wanted to smoke, secondly, I decided to wait till those two got out of the room. Only God knows why I made this decision. While waiting for them to show up I finally realized Megan made it all up. She knew I would be there so she just played her part, knowing I was watching. Why the fuck did she do that?

Meanwhile, I saw the both ladies. Megan was walking ahead of Grace. She was looking confident and proud. Grace was stumbling behind her, trying to keep up with her mistress. Megan came up close to me. I was trying to stay cool and pretend to be indifferent and arrogant.

“Turn to the wall and bend down.” Megan told Grace. Grace did everything not even glancing at me. “Wanna fuck her?” Megan asked me raising Grace’s skirt.

There were no panties under it. I saw her pussy and immediately felt a huge wave of desire seize me. Well, what could I do? Grace was a cute chick and she looked very hot in that position. But I remembered Megan’s heel in her insides. I smiled in disgust and cut short:

“No, thanx.”

“See bitch, nobody even wants to fuck you!” Megan cried out triumphantly stretching her hand. Grace started licking it obediently.

Megan was staring at me waiting for my reaction. Having noting else come to my mind I just remained calm as if nothing special was happening. The licking action lasted for about two minutes. Seeing I wasn’t the best person to estimate the efforts Megan walked away. Grace followed her still not looking at me.

Since that day on I was trying really hard to pretend it was all just my dream and nothing but a dirty fantasy. The rivalry was over, everyone in the office noticed it. According to the rumors, Megan and Grace became good friends. I was really doubtful though preferring to keep mum.

There was a case when I let my curiosity take over. There were about 10 people in the elevator. Grace was standing very close to me. Feeling her body close made me remember that day in the office. I caressed her hip. My hand slipped under her short skirt. I felt her lacy panties. I got my finger under her lingerie and entered her vagina with a finger. Grace’s expression never changed.

She moved her hips a bit wider to sides. I stuck my finger in her pussy and then jerked my hand off. I leaned on the wall thus making Grace stand with her side at me. I go my hand under her panties again. I thrust my finger in her anus trying to get deeper inside. When it was time to go out of the elevator I gave my finger for Grace to lick it clean. She did it with great pleasure, it didn’t take her more than two seconds.

I just couldn’t help wondering. Her face expression never changed. Her face was emotionless. She let me feel her body up as if it were an absolutely usual thing for her, like brushing her teeth, for example. No emotions necessary. I suddenly realized I could use her as a sex toy as much as I wanted, and she didn’t mind it. I went out of the elevator.

I quit that job soon. I’d never liked the job, actually. But later when thinking about the reason I had to admit I quit because I wanted to see neither Grace, nor Megan.

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