Posted by Angela on 8/27/2003, 7:53 am
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I got into a really nasty fight last Friday while I was out on the town with my friends. We went bar hopping and I really got wasted . I guess I should start at the beginning . I had come home from work and my friend Margie asked me if I'd like to go out with her and her boyfriend to party and celebrate the weekend. I felt like I really needed to unwind so I accepted , besides since I broke up with my boyfriend I needed to find some new male companionship. We had made the rounds of quite a few bars when I finally found a guy alone and made my play for him. We were really hitting it off and my friend and her guy were finally ready to call it a night. Greg, the boy I was with promised to take me home so they left and I stayed. After awhile it was apparent that he was in no shape to take me home and I certainly was in no shape to walk so I went to the phone to call Margie. She said she would have her sister come and get me. I walked back to the bar to see Greg talking to several girls who had just come in the door. I heard one of them say so where is this b###h ! She turned my way and said say don't I know you ? She knew me alright I had stolen her boyfriend from her in High School . Yes ! I know you too Janet ! So Angie are you hitting on my guy ? Huh b###h ! Greg just stood there a drunken grin on his face. Seems like we've been through this before, said Janet. She charged towards me and I tried to step aside but being in the shape I was in I did't succeed and she really smacked my face hard. I felt something warm running down my legs and heard the others laughing at me, I suddenly realized I had peed my pants and they could see it running down my bare legs under my short light blue dress and into my loafers. I was so drunk I didn't feel embarrassment right away, but in a few minutes it had sunk in I staggered around holding my face when the bartender told us to get out he wasn't having any trouble inside . I started to hurry outside into the parking lot the others were coming behind me , I was hoping to just walk away from them, for the slap and numb feeling of shame at pissing myself in public had partially sobered me up . We were under the street lamps in the parking lot when I felt someone pull my hair, then a fist slammed into my kidney and I fell to my knees. It was Janet . She slugged me in my left eye and I fell over on my side . Get up whore ! She shouted as she kicked me in the butt . I tried to get up when she kicked me in the face . I went over on my back and was only semi-conscious as I lay there not believing what was happening to me as Janet grabbed the collar of my button down dress and started pulling, the buttons flying everywhere as they tore off . I just laid there as she unbuckled my slim belt and ripped the dress the rest of the way open. I was scared and afraid to fight back so I pretended to be out cold as she grabbed the hem of the dress and pulled and ripped until it came completely off . Janet rolled me over and undid my bra roughly jerking it from under me. SMACK ! Oh Angie ! wake up Angie !Janet really smacked my panty covered ass hard and I yelped giving myself away. She grabbed my piss soaked white panties and gave me one hell of a wedgie as I kicked and screamed . I hear one of the girls say go ahead Janet rip the cunt's panties off, I heard Greg laugh as Janet started tugging down my panties as I tried to keep them up by grabbing a hold of the waistband, screaming Nooo ! Please Nooo ! Just then I heard a car pull into the lot and I guess I lost my concentration for Janet jerked my panties from me with a ripping sound and pulled them down my legs and off my ankles . Ha ! I knew she wasn't a real Blonde someone shouted as I felt Janet spread my legs wide apart. All of a sudden they were gone and I was sitting there naked with my pissy panties in my mouth tears running down my face. I looked up and saw Margie's sister. She helped me find my purse and gather up what was left of my clothes and dressed me as best as my rags would allow then she drove me home . I was so sick that night I threw up several times and my head hurt even worse than my body the next morning . I had to look at myself in the mirror . I stood naked in front of the full length mirror looking at my bruised body and battered face. I had a fat busted lip and a really purple swollen left eye and several scratches on my face. I stayed home all weekend and even took the first three days off of work. I didnt want anyone to see me. When me and Janet fought in High School it was broken up but I thought that I could have handled her. Guess I was wrong. Angela Ps. don't give out my e-mail address