Nightmares of Futures Past
Havana
Ginger on Ice 1
Featuring Jada Fire and
Carmen Hayes, along with Lady Lori Alexia
Introducing; Gia LaShay
Even in the nice outdoor breeze there was still an odd
echo that even back then Havana could clearly remember as her mistress, Lady
Lori Alexia, yelled from her balcony perch for her to “STOP
PLAYING, HAVANA! AND STOP RUNNING YOUR FILTHY-MOUTH! ONE DAY IT’S GONNA GETCHU INTO
TROUBLE THAT I WON’T BE ABLE TO GET YOU OUT OF!”
Can’t believe I lost… I know
you’ve read that before right? The disbelief on the part of a beaten and broken
bitch who thought she was hotshot shit! A slick talkin, shit-talkin tramp who
definitely can fight, but the bitch takes and makes TO seem like he’s Mr.
Rogers in comparison to her arrogant ass. It’s that arrogant attitude, coupled
with being a total cunt, and not in a good way, that makes her interesting, but
also makes her the bitch you love to hate. I’m not even gonna sit here and try
to sell shit or as Megan Fox said in her take on Transformers 2 “I’m not gonna
blow smoke up anyone’s ass. The movie isn’t about acting.” Well? I’m not gonna
sit here and sell you Havana Ginger, but I know you’ve known about or read
about, bitches and bastards that after a certain point it becomes grating. They
say or do shit that often puts them in positions that they really should’ve
known from the door was gonna fuckin backfire and blow up in their faces. Since
we’re talking about catfight, then? No need to mince words. I’m sure that you
have your own personal favorites that you simply read stories on, solely so you
can see when that tart little attention whore is finally gonna get her ass
handed to her. Each episode that you click through becomes; when is this bitch gonna get her comeuppance? Well…? For one
particular piece of tits and ass, her comeuppance came at the absolutely wrong
time and now all she can do is drift in and out of consciousness,
complaining!
What’s worse is that Havana wasn’t in here by herself, but a few flunky tarts
and tramps that’d made it clear that they were fans of the high-ranking Black
Pagan brat-bitch. They’d found out the hard way when Jada Fire decided to purge
her pack of Black Pagans of any Havana Ginger supporters, the easy way.
Having seen their idol get
beat down, finally, by Jada’s lieutenant, Carmen Hayes. Because of the BDSM
driven nature of the Black Pagans, never mind that all of them had just
finished fucking and sucking and carrying on for clients for the night, before
Jenna Jameson and her pack of Scottsdale sluts! Raided their Den, and drove them the fuck out, essentially routing them
in their own home, in their own city, on their own fuckin turf! So
with all that background baggage the Black Pagans were and are, quite ragged
around their cunts and assholes from getting both holes hammered from the
expected night of activity, and then from the unwanted and unexpected attack
from somebody that had no business bothering them! So racing around in sexy
slutty attire, and thankfully not all of those goddamn glass-hells and shit
like that! But running around at 2am in the fuckin morning and being chased and
hounded by Jenna and her pack of bitches, had left those that didn’t get beaten
down and captured in the initial raid, pretty fuckin turned out upstairs.
Totally demoralized, Jada decided to gamble and finally put Havana in her
place, while giving her brickhouse sub-bitch Carmen, the chance to finally fuck
Havana the way that Havana was always fucking her over! Jada needed something
to inspire her group of girls as they were hiding out in the back alley lawns
of Las Vegas, trying to avoid the slow patrol car like crawls, of Jenna’s
limos. Jada did what she was supposed to do, she said straight-up! Why she was
letting Carmen take a shot at cleaning the little cunts CLOCK!
But that was really only after Havana and
her Green Lantern lamp sized areola, came storming over to where Jada’s group
was hidden! Delivering orders straight from Lady Lori in her typically
bossy-bitchy bullshit way! Where Carmen took offense and decided that it was
time to teach the little tramp her fuckin place! Carmen gambled, and Jada let
it ride. Carmen was hoping that Havana was demoralized enough to finally negate
all of that speed of hers, and she was right. For a time it was back-and-forth,
which was typical between the two, but!? The circumstances and the loss of the
Den!? And then carrying on
when she should have been carrying out
Lady Lori’s orders!?!?! It caught up! And Carmen capitalized on it quick! She’d almost
gotten knocked the fuck out by Havana, but she kept drawing strength from the
fact that if she won!? This was the time to win because with them all hiding in
different spots!? Lori wasn’t gonna be able to bail her out and save her ass
when she kicked Havana’s! And sure enough, with them hiding and having to keep
quiet and confined, it sure the fuck did negate a lot of Havana’s biggest
strengths, while allowing Carmen’s to get magnified to the fullest. It wasn’t
long before both their gloryholes were wet and worn, but Havana’s were a bit
more worn and a bit more weaker. A well-timed but desperation move of catching
Havana right in the cocksuckers while she was lunging in to go for the
kill!?!?! Sent an already fucked-up Havana staggering and stumbling! Carmen
stayed on her, clawed up shoulders and all! Tits swingin in the wind-an-all,
from Havana stripping her bra off! After nearly getting tit-smothered out by
those self-same tits of Carmen’s! Three bitch-slaps to the already turned
around tart, and Havana finally crouched down and gave out, put in her place, finally.
After a bit of back-and-forth,
it was decided that it was time for Havana… to go… Permanently!
Havana begged and pleaded, and then her followers amongst Jada Fire’s group
also pleaded and begged! But Jada had set things up so that after years of
never knowing
who the rats were in her own group of bitches, now she could purge them all at
once and be done with it! We’ve fuckin
lost everything because of this bitch and Lori’s fuckin stubborn streak when it
came to disciplining those rabid-bitches of hers! Even as
Jada thought about it, she remembered time-after-time, where she actually got
into with Lori and got her cunt kicked and then fed to the very same bitches
that she was trying to get Lori to leash and rein in! It was all the more
reason why Havana and Gia LaShay were so fuckin difficult to control! Fed me to those young and dumb bitches! Jada’s
pussy got nice and wet, as if it wasn’t already sloppy enough from having Jenna
and her Girl Gang running up in it all morning! But then?
I’ve GOT IT! Jada already knew exactly who she intended to
blame Havana’s sudden disappearance on… And the twisted little dark skinned slut
got even wetter at the fact that as long as she didn’t end up tits-down, ass-up
in front of Jenna! Then she could use the situation that Jenna had created, to
clean-up and clean-up all the shit that her best buddy and mistress, Lori, had
allowed to pile-up and pile-on to cause this crap! I know
exactly how to handle this situation now. I’ll get rid-of-the-whollle-lotta-ya!
“It’s all Jenna’s fault.” Jada
kept her voice low as they’d moved on some time ago from the backyard where her
sub-bitch Carmen had fought Havana and beat her ass. They were some ways away
from where they’d left Havana behind in a dumpster! The thought sent shivers
down Jada’s spine as she knew that sometime this morning, whenever it was that
the trash truck showed up to dump that goddamn dumpster with Havana in it, as
well as filled with other dumb cunts that wanted to side with Havana’s
ignorantly spoiled ass! When that truck shows up to do its job, it would by
carrying out Havana and her followers, execution!
A fitting one for a bitch who’d put them in this position of being ass-out! To
the absolute last bitch that they could be caught
off-guard by! That bitch, Jada thought to
herself, Jenna used to put her own Scottsdale Diva’s
catfight club up for the taking! If any of the bitches in her league could
defeat her 3x’s in a fucked and fired series of matches! Even Anna couldn’t
overcome her, up 2 wins to none! To be totally honest… I wish the master was
here… I know Lori wants to handle this, but it’s out of control now! If we tell
Empress 13 about this…!?!?! We’re royally fucked! But the master…? Jada’s
eyes got glassy and she felt warm fuzzies all over her body.
Gia saw the fact that Jada was
spacing out and she didn’t need ridiculous mind-reading powers to know that she
was thinking of the master! She herself was quick to realize that, the situation is out of control now, and!? And maybe we should simply
take the humiliation and just bang on as many doors as possible till someone
lets us use their phone… And simply call the master and… But!? Gia
knew that by doing so? Her mistress would be done for. Her reign as Queen of
the Black Pagans would be a huge blemish on the history of the organization and
he would have to replace her! More importantly…? We would be
soh fuckin dead! She’d have no choice but to tell him that…!? Gia
licked her lips
and then in an unsteady voice, she asked again “Wuh-where,
where is Havana, Jada?”
bitch is totally creaming her fuckin self, I know
you fuckin did something to GL, maybe a little!? Gia was about to
actually grab Jada, but she felt that flinch of her asshole and a shiver down
her spine that told her someone was behind her, so she took a quiet deep
breath, exhaled it and asked Jada again “Where is Havana, Jada? The mistress
wants her back at her side and my sister hasn’t returned yet. What happened to
her? Where is she, Jada? Jada?”
“I already told you,” Jada kept looking off in the distance,
horny and milling the fact of should she simply just call the master and get it
over with “Its Jenna’s fault. Jenna musta got’er, or something,
that fuckin pretty big-titted White bitch.” Jada kept from laughing as she was
now just rubbing Gia’s face in it “She’s been after us all fuckin night.” Then
Jada lowered her voice, a soft, sexy, but husky voice, all to further mind-fuck
Gia and let’er know that if she kept fuckin pressing her, who knows? Her little
half-breed ass might up and disappear too “She probably caught
GL and is probably ass-fucking her for information as we speak.”
Jada loved the way that Gia’s eyes glazed over, and she had to stop herself
from grabbing the big-titted bitch by her fuckin throat and commencin the
ass-whipping that this stuck-up bitch had been on borrowed time for,
any-fuckin-way!
Gia actually gripped her tits
as she could see and hear Havana whining! Ass up and face buried against the
floor of the Den! Jenna sitting behind her, teeth bared and face full-tilt
furious as she spat question after question at GL, while drilling the shit out
of her asshole with a long ass white dildo!
“WHERE
THE FUCK ARE THE REST OF THOSE FUCKIN BLACK BITCHES AT! U fuckin, HALF-RICAN,
SLUT!”
Havana howled and writhed
around and cried back “WHY CAN’T WE ALL JUST GET ALONG!?!?!! OHHH THE
ASS-FUCKING HUMANITY!!!!!!”
Jenna let out an animalistic
growl as she keeps plowing Havana right here on the floor of the Den of the
Black Pagans “SPILL IT BITCH! OR I’M GONNA USE THIS FUCKIN WHITE COCK TO CLEAN
YOUR GODDAMN COLON!”
Gia watched intently as Jenna
kept plowing her partner mercilessly! Till finally she whined “Havana, you
can’t give up!”
Now Jada was brought out of
her haze as she raised an eyebrow and saw the fact that Gia was off in
never-never land! Mindlessly mumbling about? Jada listened intently and could
only smirk. This bitch is a total fuckin idiot. I swear if it
weren’t for her being a great fuck? She’d be a goddamn waste of sperm and egg.
I’ll never understand what Lori sees in you and Havana aside from tits and ass,
but brains? Brains? What fuckin brains? Their fuckin brains are literally in
their fuckin tits, cunts and assholes. Jada shook her head and
marveled at how youth, is wasted on youth.
Gia however, was still
standing there, zoning out and seeing in her empty little head, Havana? Getting
fucked mercilessly by Jenna! Jenna? Demanding that Havana tell her where the
rest of the Black Pagans were. Gia? Taking bets that Jenna would wear out
before Havana’s ass did. Random bitches of Jenna Jameson’s? Taking bets with
Gia. Random Black Pagans? Also taking bets with Gia. Jenna and Havana? Stopping
to also take bets with Gia. Mistress Lori? Walking up to Gia and placing bets
on Havana. Strange unknown men? Walking in and placing bets with Gia. Gia?
Making a wholllllllllllle lotta
fuckin money…! As she RUNS OFF
WITHOUT WARNING WITHOUT WAITING TO SEE WHO WINS! WHO FUCKIN CARES! I WIN FOR
GETTING THESE FOOLS TO GIVE ME ALL THEIR FUCKIN MONEY!
Everyone involved…? Chasing
Gia. And that is the way that it should be. A woman of my natural
endowments, deserves to be showered with money and
endless attention! Why should I have to Attention Whore!? When I
have tits like this!? Ass like that! And such a cuuuuuuuuuuuute face! Look at
these lips!? Look at these hips! I am the modern major model of a modern major
HOT PIECE OF ASS!
Without
warning…?
Jada softly asked her “Seriously, Gia? Fuck is wrong with you?” Gia’s eyes widened
as she realized that she was talking out loud, but Jada simply whispered to her
“A modern major model of a modern major hot piece of
ass… You, bitch,
are an idiot.”
Gia cleared her throat and
straightened up, standing tall, and then finally saying in a firm, yet sexy
voice “This isn’t about me. This is about you, Jada? Now? Where is my
sister at, and stop trying to lie to me. I know you did something
to her!”
“Like you were just babbling
to yourself about, Jenna is the one behind her disappearance, not me.” Jada felt that spine tingling sensation of
excitement, from lying through her teeth about what had happed to Havana. The
fact of the matter was that Havana had proven to be a good thing for her own
girls. Carmen got her swagger back, and the rest of her band of bitches were in
much better spirits than the rest of the demoralized Black Pagans. Nobody even
knew where the hell Ayana was, which worried the hell out of Jada, but at this
point nobody knew where any of the senior lieutenants were now. Never mind that
Jada was missing some of her other subordinate bitches now that they’d had a
chance to try to see who was with them and who was not.
As it stood now? Lori had
divided the Black Pagans that they had left, into two groups. These two groups,
the forefront group, led by Jada with her sub-bitch Carmen riding shotgun. And
the second group, led by Lady Lori herself. Both sets were trying to move
quickly enough to keep from looking anymore idiotic than they already did.
Quick groups of 4 or 5, hauling ass across a back alley intersection!
Immediately followed by another group! And another! Till they’d all passed over
that intersection and got on their way up the back alley till they reached the
next intersection. It was quite a strange sight considering how they were
dressed. Really what it was, was embarrassing as all hell!
That’s what the fuck it was! And that’s what kept them all
vulnerable, even Jada’s group that had grabbed a pick-me-up from downing one of
their persistent pains in the ass amongst their membership. It still didn’t
change the fact that their cars were all still parked at the Den. Their clothes, their cellphones and shit! ID! All the shit
that a person needs, was still back at the Den, with Jenna Jameson’s bitches
prowlin around the place and funkin it up with their stank asses! But now they
were getting closer and closer in this cool night sky, to getting into more
friendly and controlled territory. Although
still skulking through the back roads and byways. Still shivering in this early
morning air of darkness, and still looking abso-fuckin-lutely ridiculous! In g-strings, lace,
garter, and other kinds of hookerware!
They were all tired, cranky, and
slowly losing any hope of getting out of this crap that Jenna had them hemmed
up in! So with her plan to try to snatch some clothes or something from off of
any outdoor clotheslines, ruined! Because essentially it was the middle of the
fuckin night! And any asshole drying clothes at this hour is just a lazy fuck
who never took in the laundry that they left laying on the line all day to dry!
With that idea up in smoke, Lori sent Gia LaShay, her other subordinate bitch,
to find out why Havana hadn’t returned since an hour ago.
And like a few seconds ago,
Jada looked at Gia and then repeated again “It’s all Jenna’s fault. I have no
idea where Havana is, I haven’t seen her.” Gia looked at her suspiciously and
Jada quickly glared at her “Don’t start any shit with me, GL. You and your
silver-dollared areola co-conspirator!” Jada made air-quotes for the word
co-conspirator, as she emphasized to Gia that “You and Havana have ridden
bitches ragged by riding on the coattails of Lori. This isn’t the time or
place, so don’t piss me off, okay!?”
Gia gave
Jada a crooked looking face mixed with shock and disbelief, but the now
emboldened lieutenant of Jada’s, Carmen stepped right into Gia’s face and told
her “Don’t look so shocked, seriously bitch,
don’t look soh fuckin shocked an shit. You and Havana were in charge of
security and you’ve been lazin and laxin, for fuckin-ever.” Gia started to speak up, but Carmen cut
her off as she could now see the fact that Gia was starting to get uneasy about
coming over here “C’mon, LaShay!?
You know you and Havana have been fuckin up and fuckin around for years now, well!? You ain’t
got no more room to fuck around now! Thanks to you and GL,
we’re out here in the middle of the goddamn morning!
Ass fuckin out and vulnerable!
Because of you and your fucked in the ass
friend!”
And to that…? Gia couldn’t say
shit. She started to understand that GL probably did the same shit that she’d
started doing, and got popped for it and poached somewhere… Shit!? I’d better…!? I’d better…!? Better go back to… “Fine
then.”
“Of course it’s fine, bitch.”
Jada snapped. Look at you, Gia!? All fucked up and turned
out! I should beat your ass too and toss you out right here and fuckin now! But
that’d be pushing it.
And Carmen quickly added “Take
your vinegar smellin snatch and get the fuck outta here, loser!”
this time Lori isn’t here to bail you bitches out!
GOD I’VE WAITED FOREVER FOR THIS! “Go on Gia, BEAT IT!”
And as much as she hated to…
Gia turned tail and bolted, knowing she was probably far luckier than her
sister was. Havana!?!?! Where are you!? Those bitches did
something to you! I know they did! A heavy sense of dread sweep over
her and she ran faster to get back to Lori! They think I’m DUMB! But I
know that they did something really too-fuckin-far to GL! I haveta get back to
the Mistress! I haveta tell her that somewhere behind us is GL and she’s HURT!
WE HAVETA GO BACK AND SEARCH FOR HER! WE HAVETA GO BACK AND SEARCH FOR HER!
Gia ran with the never ending feeling of Jada and Carmen glaring at her back,
and the ominous sense that if she didn’t hurry!? Then she’d never see Havana
again, and that scared her far worse than the failures of tonight or the hatred
that Jada and Carmen had for her….
Elsewhere…?
Havana had been trying for
what seemed like an eternity to snap out of it and come around, but…? Carmen…? U… bitch…!!!!
Just the thought of how she’d gotten her cunt kicked by Carmen! Made her whine in her throat, as she lay huddled
up in here, in this dumpster! In absolute fuckin darkness! With the rest of the… trash!
Struggle as much as she wanted too, she was once again starting to black out
from the beating put on her “I haveta get outta here…”
She heard… whining… somewhere…? Somewhere beneath her… And she recognized the
fact that it was the sounds of… women…? Other bitches… that had been fucked up
too… She trembled and tried to arch up, to get out of this fuckin… THING!?!? Wuh-wuh-where thu fuck am I…!?!?! Gotta… get outta… here… She
whimpered… and then her face went slack and she shifted lower into this pile of
trash bags and shit… whining as she once again lost consciousness… This isssss… soh fuckin… un… fair….
The Past…
Somewhere inside this closed courtyard, probably further inside the
Estate, Havana knew that their Master was watching them practice. She’d knocked
off a lot of the new recruits for the maid enforcers and some of so-called
veteran Black Pagans that she’d faced to make it this far. Now that she had made it this far, the last thing
she was going to do was hold back and not show him how much she appreciated the
opportunity she’d gained, never mind being here right now when most Black
Pagans of her rank don’t get to come to the Estate so early on in their
service.
Lady Lori Alexia, yelled from
her balcony perch for her to “STOP PLAYING, HAVANA!
AND STOP RUNNING YOUR FILTHY-MOUTH! ONE DAY IT’S
GONNA GETCHU INTO TROUBLE THAT I WON’T BE ABLE TO GET YOU OUT OF!”
fuckin bitch! Just beat her and GET IT OVER WITH!
But Havana didn’t bother to
yell back, as she looked up at her Mistress standing there lookin all done-up
for the very same man she herself was out here now trying to show-off for too!
Lori glared down at Havana through her black custom made Dolce and Gabanna sunglasses, while Jada
stood to Lori’s right, mad as fuck at the fact that Carmen was
down there suckin GRASS!
And getting her ass handed to her by Havana! It made for a helluva
sight to Havana to see Lady Lori, and her Second, Jada Fire, and Lady Lori’s
Third, Ayana Angel! All standing there watching the sparing matches and each
one knowing full-well that all of the Black Pagan Bitches that they’d opted to
bring to the Estate to showcase for the Master! Were in some way, shape, or
form, representing them too. All three of them were decked out to fight and
Havana knew full well to fuck! Once these Final Rounds were all done and over
with! Each one was dressed in a sheer-fishnet top, with a one color scheme to
the rest of their ensemble. Lori was in pink. Jada was in black. And Ayana was
in red. The sheer-fishnet tops were exposed mid-riffs where the fishnet
material was meshed overtop of the rather revealing sheer material. Each one of
these Black Pagan bosses sported conveniently short micro-skirts were the back
of the skirts flared upwards to reveal just a touch, just enough of the panties
barely hidden underneath. Each Black Pagan Boss sported a racy pair of thong
panties that matched the color of their clothes. A pair of matching wrist bands
and elastic knee braces, filled out the rest of their outfits, with a pair of
glossed and cuffed wrestling boots, of course of matching color to their
outfits! Just looking at these three bitches standing there like that, made
Havana wet with want to be in the good graces of them, as well as the man that
they serve. No way am I
gonna miss this chance to show him everything that I can. I’m grateful and all
for the opportunity, Mistress. Havana smiled up at Lori Alexia and
nodded as if actually giving a shit about what Lori was saying! While also
blatantly giving away the fact that she could give two-fucks about how Lori was
gonna whip her ass for this LATER!
All that mattered now was that
she was proving Lady Lori right, along with Gia LaShay and Alicia Tyler, both
of whom were also new initiates into the Black Pagans Bitches, even though
they’d built up a bit of reputation as combative and spoiled brat-bitches! The
three of them made it no fuckin secret that they were all over Lori’s crotch
and loved every fuckin minute of it! Right along with the massive amounts of
leeway that the three pampered new pussies got from being the bosses favored bitches! It aggravated the shit out
of Jada and her subordinate bitch, Carmen, and on a few occasions they’d
actually had to pull aside the three stuck-up initiates! Havana actually didn’t
mind fighting with Carmen, but she and Gia and Alicia had found out in a hurry
that fighting with Jada was a whole ‘nother thing! Havana turned back to face
Carmen who had only now righted herself and was sweeping down her black
mini-skirt with a look of pure hatred for Havana, Havana herself quickly
returned the glare with a smart-ass smile while recalling all the hard-knock
bullshit she had to go through before she got here.
Sure, I’m
taking advantage of shit, so
sue me! All that bullshit I went through an shit!? Look at this
fuckin place!? Look AT IT!?!?!
No way am I gonna go back to some ghetto
girl-gang, CRAP! I’ve been able to do
more in these last six months than I have in most of my whole fuckin
life! I won’t give
up, I won’t let it GO! I wanna meet him, UH-LONE! Not even with Lady Lori
there. And based on all the things I’ve learned, two ways to get his attention
is to be either really good… or really bad.
And once I win this whole initiate competition and he sees this? He’ll pull me
aside simply to set me straight, then…? I GOT’IM! Gotta
thank Lady Angel for being so fuckin easy to read and shit. Havana
briefly shifted her eyes back over to the stone balcony and winked at Ayana
Angel, knowing that because Lori was right there, everyone would swear it was
meant for her. Ayana? You’re soh fuckin clueless and
lovesick it’s pathetically-cute! But by
watching you and hearing how much he favors you, ohhhhh yeah! Thanks for the
game plan!
But Havana’s thoughts were
quickly brought back to Carmen! Who huffed at her, snorted like a bull is more
like it! The 5’ 8” Hayes was sitting a little taller than normal thanks to her
custom made black boots! A combination of catfighting and hookerware to be
honest, they came up to Carmen’s knees, their glossy sheen catching the
sunlight slightly as this courtyard was perfectly protected from too much sun
by an ornate and deliberately high wall of trimmed hedges, with a backdrop of
trees whose branches added more shade to what was called the
Courtyard of Shadows. White lines were painted in the form of a
large rectangle to give catfighters the knowledge of what was in and out of
bounds. A center line with a perfect circle snack-dab-in-the-center! Was also
painted down on this nicely manicured lawn. On both sides of the painted ring,
was another set of circles that if one looked on from inside this wing of the
Estate, then it looked like a domino set-up where the two circles on both
halves were set up on opposite sides, DIAGONALLY OPPOSITE of each other. These
face-off squares were used whenever the two catfighters needed to reset for
whatever reason, usually based on the nature of the catfight in question, and
the rules for that particular tourney. In this case? In these matches? It was
used in a Greco-Roman sense for whenever one of the catfighters got the other
out of bounds. Havana knew better than to match strength with Carmen, but she
used her own years growing up in a girl-gang, along with the experience she’d
gotten catfighting in the 3XL Porn League, and the far more brutal BDSM America
Catfighting League, to stay a few steps ahead of Carmen. Now don’t think that
Carmen was just letting the little 5’3” bitch just run a train on her and shit,
but?! Havana
was constantly outmaneuvering her at every turn! Tagging her and then in some
instances running away and abruptly turning and attacking! Intentionally tiring
out Carmen and making her look like a fool! As a matter of fact, Havana
realized that it was time to agitate Carmen even more “Back for more, Black Goliath?” Get angry, bitch. It just makes it all the more easier for me to take
you out!
Havana did have that faint
feeling in the back of her head that she was walking the razors edge! If Carmen
got her hands on her!? She’d rip her the fuck apart! But Havana kept that
worry-thought at the very back of her head, ignoring it as best as possible,
but knowing that if Carmen could get on a roll and string together some series
hits? That worry-thought would become a big ass problem! So Carmen was kept
running and chasing, and with the size of this ring?
Havana was always able to keep her hauling ass after her, then abruptly pulling
some sort of hit and run move.
Carmen sneered at Havana’s
bullshit ass attempts to fuck with her head “You won’t be talking shit once I
get my hands on you!” But the reality was that Havana was firmly in her head
and had her hands way up Carmen’s mini-skirt! And was fingering her fuckin
mercilessly at this point! Jada started to yell down to Carmen again, but she
saw the fact that just like the other times, Lady Lori was looking over her
shoulder, giving her the don’t u fuckin dare-glare!
And once again Jada eased off and had to simply sit there and let her
Subordinate Bitch continue to get her cunt kicked by this arrogant-upstart!
Carmen
took a deep breath and put her hands back up, as Havana smirked and asked her “Tired, grandma?
You should just give up and then you can avoid anymore fuckin humiliation, loser!” Jada again
went to yell down from the balcony, and again! She was checked by Lady Lori.
Ayana crossed her arms and appreciated her own ability to be a brute bitch with
a brain. She knew full well she would have fallen for this kindergarten crap,
BUT!? She was far faster than she looked, and she’d have gotten her hands on
Havana’s smug-arrogant ass and crushed her goddamn fuckin throat! And yeah,
it’s that fuckin serious to her. This bitch was rubbing her the wrong way, but
she always kept clear of Ayana so she didn’t have any real
reason, as far as Ayana, to
clean her fuckin clock! But at this point she was definitely rooting for Carmen
to kick her ass, but she knew Carmen was worn too thin now. Havana would have
to make a major fuck-up for Carmen to comeback “Cum and get it, Carmen.” Carmen
held her ground, slowly inching forward, until Havana added insult to injury “I
see that without Jada to tell you what to do, you’re just a big dumb bitch with
no fuckin brain at all.” Carmen lurched, but stopped! Jada started to actually
go down there, but Lady Lori reached back and grabbed her by the wrist and
stopped her! Then Havana sneered at Carmen “I think everyone here can see why
you got your spot, but we can also see that you ain’t goin nowhere further,
unless Jada carries your fat ass with her! Tits-fer-brains,
dumb-ass, bitch!”
“CARMEN, DON’T!” but Jada’s
words fell on deaf ears as Carmen charged Havana! Snarling and enraged like a
goddamn, fool! Rank fuckin amateur move, really! Maybe the insults wouldn’t
have hurt if they weren’t ones that Carmen had heard whispered all too often
behind her back! The reality was that Carmen was far from stupid, but she did
have a tendency to be gullible at times. All she wanted was a chance to get her
hands on Havana. TO SHUT HER THE FUCK UP! She was the Subordinate Bitch of the
Second of the Black Pagans! Lady Fire had always been there for her since day
one, and since day one of her fuckin arrival!? Havana made it clear that she
wanted Lady Fire’s spot. She didn’t wanna be a favored bitch under Lori
forever., no! She wanted to be her right-hand woman with her own gang of girls
to order about and use as she saw fit! So since day one that pit her against
Carmen and at every turn the two bitches battled it out like the proverbial
hotshot rookie bitch! Versus the veteran that should be able to wipe the fuckin
floor with her newbie ass! But Carmen wasn’t cuttin it! And it stung the shit
out of her to be upstaged and embarrassed by this filthy little LA cunt!
“KILL U!” Carmen swung wild
and hard! And Havana easily dodged it! Tagging Carmen in return! Right in jaw
as she was still extended in a failed hard haymaker attempt, a right-cross to
NOTHING! Havana made sure to laugh at her, which only made Carmen snarl like a
goddamn mindless animal and come back with another wild left-cross that would
have cleaned Havana’s clock easily! But Havana darted to the opposite side of
her and tagged her on the chin again! Laughing at her some more. Carmen’s eyes
were watery and her whole body started to burn from constantly chasing around
the fast little bitch like a fool! She threw out another series of haymakers
were the bitches on the balcony watching, could damn near hear her cutting the
air with her punches and catching not nary a fuckin piece of Havana! But
instead, taking shot after shot to her chin and shoulders! Jada slammed her
hands down on the stone balcony and yelled down at Carmen to snap out of it!
But Carmen couldn’t hear anything except for Havana’s laughing. All she could
see was this little monkey-looking bitch making an absolute fuckin fool outta
her big dumb ass. And it only infuriated her more. She swung with everything she
had! Missing. And then taking two shots back in return. She advanced, Havana
danced and darted, dodging. Then playfully planting two more unwanted hits to
her chin. Carmen swung. Missed. And Havana finally could see that Carmen was
worn out. She returned two shots to Carmen’s chin, and Carmen finally
staggered. Knowing the bullrushing brute bitch was ready for the slaughtering,
Havana closed in and unloaded two hard haymakers to Carmen’s midsection and
rocked her! Carmen gave off a hard and bitter, frustrated groan! Swung and
missed! Opening herself up even further. Havana capitalized immediately!
Getting inside of her and quickly planting two shots to her tits! Dead center
ON THE CENTER of each one! Pushing Carmen back! Carmen kept her hands up as she
grimaced and grunted, and then ate two more to the tits that staggered her back
again! Havana then bitch-slapped the shit out of her which reeled her hard!
Then as Carmen righted, Havana tagged her with two more haymakers to the tits!
Carmen cried out and started to cover up but now Havana was too close and was
visibly in heat over the fact that she’d finally broken this bitch! Havana
wanted blood and she saw Carmen’s weakness and shoved her hands down before she
could cover up! Carmen wailed and stumbled back and Havana tagged her twice in
her right-tit! Sending Carmen leaning, listing, to one side! She raised her
arms as her mouth fell open, but her eyes went wide and her arms just fell back
to her sides as she wailed again from Havana quickly tagging her in her
heart-tit twice to practically stand her back up straight!
Lady Fire railed from the
balcony, mad as fuck at how Havana was disassembling her favored bitch!
Promising that someday she’d make Havana wish she’d never done this! But Havana
bitch-slapped and backhanded Carmen and was way beyond hearing anything else
except for savoring the fruits of her fuckin labor in luring and lulling this
bitch to exhaustion! And now she could finally put her funky ass to fuckin
sleep! That’s all that mattered to her! Showing that she wasn’t just ass and
tits, all show and no fuckin go! She staggered and stumbled Carmen mercilessly
and as she expected!? The big dumb bitch could take a fuckin ass-whipping! She
was counting on it! She needed to show Lady Fire and Lady Angel that this was
the shit that awaited them too if they got in her fuckin way! She wanted to
send a message loud and clear that she wasn’t here to suck clit and dick and
take orders all fuckin day, NO WAY! She wanted to be the one standing up there!
She wanted to be the one looking down on newbie bitches beating the crap out of
each other and trying to earn their fuckin stripes up against the veteran
subordinate bitches! You’re fuckin finished,
Carmen! U fuckin dumb-ass bitch! U fuckin thought you could fuck with me!?!?!
Bitch, please, I actually AM, from the fuckin streets!
Carmen came to a halt,
fuck-panting hard as shit! Her arms limp at her goddamn sides! Her head chin
upturned and her eyes glazed the fuck over from Havana unloading on her! She
was exactly as Havana saw it, a goddamn brute bull bitch ready to be
slaughtered. Dangerous, if the fuckin matador doesn’t fuckin know her way
around the goddamn ring, but inept and easily predictable if she does. Now…!? Havana said to herself, now I finish
you off with some fuckin flash, bitch! Havana took a step back as
Carmen stood there constantly wailing under her breath. The moment she saw
Havana step back, she LUNGED! CRYING OUT WITH ALL SHE HAD LEFT! SHE WAS INTENT
ON SMASHING INTO HAVANA AND SIMPLY SMOTHERING HER OUT WITH HER FUCKIN BODY! BUT
HER BITTER CRY TURNED INTO A STARTLED WAIL AS HAVANA HAULED OFF AND UNLOADED A
HJARD ROUNDHOUSE KICK STRAIGHT TO CARMEN’S FUCKIN EXPOSED NECK! CARMEN’S WAIL
WAS CUT OFF IN MID CRY AS HER EYES WIDENED AND SHE COUGHED UP COCKSPIT! WHILE
HAVANA FOLLOWED THROUGH! ACTUALLY TURNING HER WHOLE BODY TO PUT ALL THE POWER
SHE HAD INTO HER ROUNDHOUSE! HAVANA HERSELF WAS NERVOUS AS SHIT AS SHE REALIZED
THAT IF CARMEN SOMEHOW SURVIVES THIS SHIT!?!?! OR IF SHE WOULD HAVE MISSED!?!?!
SHE’D HAVE BEEN ASS-OUT!
But she
didn’t miss. And Carmen was sent crying out and to the fuckin grass! The
corners of her mouth covered in cockspit! As thudded to the ground on the side
of her face and gave the fuck out!
Havana finished her follow
through, nervous and scared because in all honesty…? She’d caught Carmen a
little TOO WELL! On instinct, she lost all of her lust for power and prestige
and immediately dove to the grass and started whining “CARMEN!? CARMEN!?!!!”
Fortunately for Havana, medical maid enforcers were already right there, just
inside the building, constantly watching, and they were right there to make sure Havana hadn’t accidently killed
Carmen. But that didn’t stop Havana from showing the fact that she was
genuinely frightened over what she’d done. She’d wanted to try that kick for
the last year, but was too afraid of missing it and being left wide the fuck
open by it. We won’t get into how many times she’d fucked it up and twisted her
ankle or twisted things in areas that she didn’t even fuckin know she had. But
now all that mattered was making sure she hadn’t taken things too far. And it
was because of this moment, as she sat there scared as shit and crying about
how she only wanted to show people she wasn’t just a suck-up! It was because of
this display, that Lady Fire and Lady Angel, did not vote her out for reckless
endangerment of a fellow Black Pagan. Ironically…
years later, that doesn’t seem to matter… as Havana continued to struggle for
consciousness… in a dirty-ass dumpster…
You bitch,
she groaned mentally and her body actually twitched as her teeth were bared,
but her face showed that she’d been ridden into the ground by whomever the fuck
put her down… and for a bitch like Havana? That was yet another nail that kept
her from recovering and climbing out of this coffin… I haveto…
Gia…? Lady Lori…? Somebody…? Help meh…! Havana could feel the sick sensations
of lying on top of trash bags and plastic bottles and it spurred her on harder,
haveta get…!?!? She managed to open her
eyes and all she saw was darkness as her senses started flooding her still
dazed brain with information. Haveta get outta here…! She
sucked on her bottom lip on impulse as she desperately wanted to feel the
thickness of her mistresses’ nipple in her mouth. To be able to suckle from her
and draw strength after the way that Carmen took her down and kept hammering
her even after she’d been beaten and broken “Fuckin… bitch…!”
Havana gasped weakly, breathlessly.
Then she
groaned hard and long as she felt the stinging sensations returning from being
bitch-slapped into submission. She weakly picked her head up while she extended
her sopping-wet, cockspit covered tongue! And pursed her lips over it, I haveta---get outta here be-4!?!? She drew her tongue back
into her mouth, but she’d wet her lips in a vain attempt to take away the
stinging sensations. She could feel the fact that her tits were hanging out and
her beige floral bra was pulled down trapping them, pushing them out and
propping them up even further “Fuuuuck…!
I jess haveta… get… out… of here” she tried to raise her arms as she
shifted around on top of this trash. Then she yelped as it gave way under her
attempts to get free! And she sunk further in like some cheap trash compactor
scene “Fuck!”
She tried to raise her arms again, but only managed to twist her torso so that
she was lying on her side while her hips and everything below her waist was
still flat, and then it hit her while she weakly went to massage her aching
tits… She tensed up and yelped pathetically and quickly curled up into a ball,
trying desperately NOT TO! But failing miserably! She sunk lower into the
dumpster! Sunk deeper into the TRASH! As her hands shot between her legs and
she quickly pressed them together, as the reality of Carmen’s last parting
GIFT! PUNTING HER RIGHT IN HER UPTURNED ASS! After she’d knocked her senseless!
Then she punted her… RIGHT IN THE PUSSY!? AND NOW…?!!? BITCH!?!?
Havana could feel it as she railed at Carmen mentally! YOU NEED FUCKINNNN----ANGER MANAGEMENT----FUCK…!!!!! Was that… really…
fuckin… necesssssary…!?!?!
Quickly her fingers found
their way up underneath her beige paisley panties! While she grit her teeth and
tried not to give out, again! Her
hands trembled as she felt all of the after-effects of her own sticky-sloppy
cuntjuice from her fight with Carmen, however long ago that was!?!?! Don’t even fuckin know, SHIT!?!?
Bitch wuz jussst mad… because… be-cause of that YEAST BREWERY! Between her own…
fuckin legs!
The
face of Havana’s cunt was still sticky and she quickly rubbed between her legs
as her cuntlips, her entire cunt area was just throbbing and pulsing! Sending
the worst kind of submissive signals straight to her brain and throughout her
whole fuckin body! She knew that these bitches had done this to her on purpose!
She also knew that if she didn’t get her fuckin act together then whenever this
damn dumpster was actually emptied she’d end up being crushed-to-fuckin death
with nobody being any the fuckin wiser! FUCKIN… BITCHES!!!! I jess need! I JESS
KNEED! It reallllllllly
started to sink in, that
she’d crap all over people pretty fuckin hard! But she’d never in a gazillion
years thought that they’d actually try to fuckin KILL HER!
I mean!?!? Look at that face? That body? Those lips!? A peach I tell ya! She’s
a PEACH! A delicate little flower that would never intentionally backstab
anyone who didn’t honestly deserve it! Everyone needs a good swift kick in th
ass every so often! Even when they are prone on the ground and talking like
that old White lady who fell out the wheelchair in that 90s commercial where
she’d fallen… and couldn’t get up. Havana would only have cleaned out her whole
house first, before mugging her for her social security check and taking that
pearl necklace that she had on, before understanding that when you know you
can’t move around on your own… you should live at the old folks home, where old
invalids and people like that go. Then granny wouldn’t need to ask why she’s
gettin jacked for all her shit.
Havana Ginger… innocent until
proven guilty. Paid for by Mugged Senior Citizens against Violent Porn Bitches.
Isn’t that
against some sorta!?!? Fuckin!?!? CAT FIGHT RULES!?!?! SHIT…! She
gripped and rubbed herself hard to force the sensations, to push herself through
it, but it made her so fuckin DIZZY WITH WEAKNESS AND HOT WITH LUST! She hadn’t
had her ass kicked like this in a while and they’d really done a hard fuckin
number on her! Even though her mind was telling her to focus on the fact that
she needed to get the fuck out of HERE! Her body and her instincts were too
deeply rooted in all of the BDSM training of the Black Pagans “I can’t give in… I can’t give up…” she gasped, but then she
sunk a bit deeper into this deathtrap dumpster and she whined and stuffed her
cunt with her FINGERS! And passed the
fuck out again…!
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