Big Jake woke up early Monday morning wondering when he would see Toni again. She had gotten into a fight with Carol Abernathy at a party Friday night and after a close battle, had been beaten. Carol and her husband Wallace had taken Toni with them and Jake hadn’t seen her since.

As he laid there thinking, he heard someone come in the back door. Then he heard very quite footsteps, coming up the back stairs. His bedroom door opened just as he reached it. There stood Toni. She was nude, dirty and looked like she hadn’t slept in a couple of days. She had some brusies and a few cuts from the fight, but nothing major. Her nose wasn’t even broken at the end of the fight like it looked, just bloodied. But she had no visible injuries from her days in, well, captivity is too strong a word, but visit doesn’t say enough. Let’s just say her time with Carol. She all but collapsed into Jake’s arms.

After a shower Jake put her to bed and she slept for some ten hours. After she ate Jake joined her.

“Want to talk about it?”

“Not much to talk about. They raped me in about every way a women can be raped. He did it, she did it…. with a dildo and without one. I took it in the cunt and in the ass and in both simultaneously. I sucked his cock more times than I could count and ate her pussy even more. They even got in a little S&M. Nothing to leave scars, but it hurt.”

“How do you feel?”

“Feel? How the hell do you think I feel, you bastard. I don’t want to talk about it You know what? As they were dropping me off, Carol thanked me, THANKED ME FOR GOD’S SAKE, and promised me that no one would hear details from them. As far as they were concerned, this was between them and me. Big goddamn deal. No one needs to hear details, they know what happened.”

With that Toni went back to bed and stayed there. Jake tried to get her up but she just laid in bed and moped, despondent, beaten. By Friday, Jake had pretty much decided to quit trying to get her motivated. He tried one last time. He asked her to go with him to a small dinner party he was attending. She refused so he went alone. Saturday he attended some functions during the day, again alone, then came home, showered, and dressed for a black-tie party that night. Before he got ready he went to her room.

“I’m going to the Walter’s dinner party tonight. I would really like you to come with me.”

“No.”

“Toni, you’ve got to snap out of this and start functioning again.”

“No! Get out.”

Jake went to the party alone…but he didn’t return alone. Toni heard him when he arrived and she heard him talking to someone. Neither of them attempted to keep there voices down, and she heard them clearly, laughing and talking.

“Where is Toni the Tongue?”

“Who?”

“Toni the Tongue! That’s what everyone is calling her these days, after what she must have done for Mrs. Abernathy!!” and she laughed.

That BITCH! Toni recognized the voice now. Debbie Carpenter. The cunt had always been hot for Jake and now she was making her move. She’s got nerve. They call her Debbie by the Dozens due to an episode in college having to do with the football team. The whole team. Including coaches, trainers, announcers and anyone else she could find. Toni laid in her bed, feeling sorry for herself, whimpering and silently crying. She heard Jake and Debbie come up the stairs.

“Is that the room she’s in? Maybe I should knock and see if there is anything she needs? Anything I can get for her? Or maybe something else I can take from her? HA, HA, HA!!” Again that hideous laugh.

Toni heard them moving around in his room. She heard zippers and after a while the bed creaking. Then she heard slurping sounds and Jake moaned. DAMN THAT BITCH! She didn’t blame Jake. He liked her and respected her once, but they didn’t love each other, and if she couldn’t or wouldn’t give him what he needed, he would go elsewhere. But that bitch Debbie was just waiting for a chance like this. As Toni listened, she began to get angry. As her anger mounted, her depression dissipated. She felt less sorry for herself as each minute passed. Her old confidence began to reemerge. Who the hell was this cunt to think she could take Toni’s man! Take her man. Toni realized that Debbie wasn’t taking Jake, Toni was giving him up. But she never gave up. Even Carol could not make her give up. Sure Carol beat her, but Toni never gave up, never surrendered. Toni jumped from the bed and charged out of her room to Jake’s. She slammed the door open.

“Get off him you SLUT!” Toni was dressed in panties and loose, thigh length nightie. She realized that she wasn’t exactly dressed for a fight but was reassured when she saw that Debbie was down to just her panties. As Debbie got off the bed, Toni got a good look. Maybe an inch taller and fifteen, twenty pounds heavier, mostly in her bra. Wow, she sure has big hooters. Floppy and soft, but big.

“Toni the Tongue! What brings you here, loser!”

“Get out out here or you’ll regret it!”

“Really? Who’s going to make me regret it? YOU? Don’t make me laugh!” The two women approached each other cautiously.

“Debbie Dozens shouldn’t really be calling names, now should she?” Debbie hated that nickname. Her eyes flashed. Her face blazed red and contorted with anger and fury.

“You’re going to regret that cunt!!” and Debbie launched herself at Toni burring her hands in Toni’s hair.

Toni returned the favor and the women hauled each other around the room by their hair. Debbie twisted and threw Toni to the floor, then pulled her back to her feet by her hair and threw her to the floor again. Debbie was tossing Toni around the room like a rag doll. Debbie slammed the battered woman to the floor again, them pulled her to her knees and positioned herself behind Toni. She pounded her knee into the back of Toni’s neck. When Debbie released Toni’s hair, she flopped bonelessly to the floor. She laid there for just a second, then slowly rolled over to look up, then rolled to her side and started to rise. Debbie had been standing over her, panting. When Toni tried to get up, Debbie kicked her arms out from under her, sending Toni slumping back to the floor.

“Here, let me help you up slut!” Debbie grabbed Toni’s hair in one hand and her nightie in the other and pulled in opposite directions. The nightie held for just a second, sending pain through Toni’s scalp, then the lingerie tore away leaving Toni in only her panties. Debbie finished pulling Toni to her feet by her hair. With Toni clutching Debbie’s wrists, trying to lessen the pain in her scalp, Debbie pulled her over in front of Jake and shook her head from side to side by her hair.

Grinning at Jake, Debbie said “This pathetic slut isn’t nearly good enough for you honey, you need a real woman…like me!” With a look of scorn on her face, Debbie tossed Toni to the side, where she bounced off a wall, then thumped to the floor on her ass.

Toni saw a flash of pity cross Jake’s face. Did she hear him say something like “I guess it was too soon” or was it her imagination? Whatever, the look on Debbie’s face was enough to force Toni back to her feet and send her crashing into her big adversary. The women fell on the bed, rolled to the edge and flopped to the floor. They came down side by side and rolled again. Debbie got on top, and once more gripping Toni’s hair, pounded her head into the floor. Well, she tried to pound Toni’s head into the floor. The muscles in Toni’s neck stood out like cables and her head was immobile. Debbie pulled and pushed, but aside from putting a few more strands of hair on the the floor, made no headway. She couldn’t budge Toni’s head. Debbie slapped at Toni’s face with both hands. Toni punched into the side of Debbie’s belly, twice, then when Debbie reared up, grabbed her breasts and pushed her to the side and pulled her down simultaneously. Debbie kind of slid sideways, ending up face down on the floor, half across Toni. Toni kicked at her and the women separated. Toni rose to her knees and immediately dove at Debbie. Debbie had just managed to get on her back and receive the flying hellcat coming at her. Toni’s breasts smashed down onto Debbie and flattened them across her chest. Debbie yelled and the two rolled across the floor again, exchanging slaps and hair pulls.

Toni scrambled and ended up on Debbie’s back, plowing full power roundhouse punches into the side of Debbie’s head. Debbie screamed and yelled. She tried to cover her head with her arms and buck Toni off. Nothing helped and Toni kept smacking punches into the Debbie’s head. Toni also landed some two-handed blows into Debbie’s upper back and neck. In short order, Debbie was crying and sobbing on the floor, offering no resistance. Toni pulled back on her hair and raised Debbie up off the floor. She reached over Debbie’s shoulders and clutched her breasts, squeezing and twisting savagely. Toni pulled back, bending Debbie’s back at the same time that she stretched and twisted her tits. Debbie’s screams reached a crescendo and she began to beg and plead for Toni to stop, screaming that she gave up at the top of her lungs. Toni dug her nails in for a few seconds just to leave scars, then dropped the defeated woman to the floor.

Toni rose and moved toward Jake.

“Welcome back kid!” said Jake.

Looking down at Debbie, crying and sobbing on the floor, holding her wounded beasts, Toni said “It’s good to be back, and much more to come, or cum as the case may be!” Then she collapsed into Jake’s waiting arms.