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|Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 7:14 am Post subject: Game... Set... Match
Game... Set... Match
The warm rays of the bright afternoon sun shined down on the white BMW convertible as it pulled into the parking lot of the local community park. After pulling into an open parking space, the two female occupants hopped out of the car and grabbed their tennis gear from the back seat.
Brooke and Courtney were spoiled rich girls and sorority sisters at a prestigious university who had come home for spring break. Avid tennis lovers, their Daddy’s were both members of a private tennis club so the two BFF’s had the privilege of using the clubs private courts whenever they pleased. On this day however, when the girls called to reserve a court they were informed that the club was undergoing some maintenance work so the courts would be unavailable for the next several days. Undaunted, the two friends decided to head to the local community park instead because it was conveniently nearby and the courts were pretty good.
Courtney locked her Beemer and followed Brooke down the pathway that led into the curiously empty park. As they made their way towards the tennis courts however, they happened to notice a group of black teenage girls playing basketball on an adjacent basketball court. The black girls, six in all, were all high school age and in the middle of a heated half-court game of 3 on 3. An uneasy feeling came over Brooke and Courtney as they made their way towards the tennis courts.
“Omigod!... do they just let anyone in this park now?” Courtney groaned glancing at the black high school girls.
“Like ewww…tell me about it” Brooke replied with a tone of sarcasm in her voice. “I guess they let out the juvies from the girls detention center today”.
“I swear this park is like totally turning ghetto,” Courtney grumbled as she and Brooke made their way down the path.
The two sorority girls quietly walked by the black high school girls and entered the adjacent tennis court. After shutting the gate door behind them, they placed their rhinestone studded cell phones in their tennis bags and unzipped the head covers from their rackets. The two of them began to stretch a little and were eager to get on the court, but they still couldn't quite shake the bad vibe they were getting from the black teenage girls - and for good reason. The black girls were rough looking and looked like the kind of girls Brooke and Courtney would not want to encounter alone in a dark alley. With blaring rap music blasting from a boom box, the black high school girls were loud and noisy as they battled each other with their rough and rowdy play.
Courtney glanced at the black girls with an irritated look.
“Uhggg… like what do they think this is… the hood?” she groaned in disgust.
"Totally!” Brooke replied sarcastically. “I just hope we don’t get caught in the middle of like some drive by”.
"I wouldn’t doubt it" Courtney retorted. “I wish they’d go back to whatever ghetto they came from”.
Brooke and Courtney walked to opposite sides of the court to begin their warm up while the black girls continued their loud and rowdy play just a few yards away. They each stood behind their respective baselines and began to warm up with some short rallies. The two of them moved with the gracefulness and ease of seasoned players as they began hitting balls back and forth to each other. As they glided gracefully about the court their beauty and elegance was undeniably apparent. Simply put, the two BFF’s were drop-dead gorgeous. Blonde thin and both 22-years-old, Brooke and Courtney were the epitome of female sexiness. Standing 5'6” tall and both under 100 pounds each, they were so stunningly beautiful they looked as if they were pulled straight out of a Victoria's Secret catalog. Their features were elegant and classic: high cheekbones, delicate jaw lines and long slender necks. Their skin was smooth and flawless and radiated with a healthy sun-kissed glow. Their soft sexy lips were hued with just a hint of pink lip-gloss, which glistened subtly in the afternoon sun.
The two sorority girls were well aware of their physical appeal and liked to play up their Barbie doll looks wherever they went. Both were dressed in pink little tennis shorts with matching tops, which showed off their slender legs and tiny midriffs. Both wore their lovely golden hair up in high ponytails that bounced alluringly on top of their pretty heads as they whacked tennis balls back and forth to each other, with Brooke sporting a cute little tennis visor on her head.
As Brooke and Courtney rallied with each other the two of them began to relax a little and were finally beginning to feel a little more at ease with the black girls nearby. Everything was going well for the two sexy blondes, but that all changed in a matter of seconds. During a rather long rally, Brooke mishit a ball, sending the fuzzy yellow sphere well outside the tennis court fencing and onto the adjacent basketball court where it hit one of the black girls on the head as she went up for a layup. The whole group stopped dead on their tracks and turned to the two blondes on the court. Brooke stood there mortified with her hand over her mouth while Courtney engaged the black girls for some help.
"EXCUSE ME… CAN YOU LIKE GET OUR BALL PLEASE?" Courtney shouted in a little pixie voice.
The black girl who was hit by the ball glanced at the tennis ball which was resting several feet away, then turned back to the two blondes with a silent stare.
"HELLOOOO…. ARE YOU DEAF?… A LITTLE HELP PLEASE!" Courtney shouted again impatiently.
The black girl just looked at Courtney with a glaring stare.
"GO HELP YOURSELF BITCH!" she shot back in a much deeper authoritative voice.
Courtney was taken aback by the black girl’s sharp remark. This was not the kind of response the two spoiled rich girls were used to receiving. It was quite clear now to both of them the black girls were not too friendly. The two of them decided it would be best to just leave them alone and not engage them any further.
Courtney glanced over and spotted the tennis ball resting on the other side of the basketball court.
“You want me to go get it?” she said turning to Brooke.
Brooke glanced at the ball then glanced at the black girls nearby.
“Maybe we should just leave it” she replied apprehensively.
Courtney could understand why Brooke was a little leery about retrieving the ball. She glanced over at the black girls once again as she watched them loitering around the court.
“Fuck them… I’ll just go get it,” she retorted abruptly.
Courtney walked out of the tennis court and made her way towards the bright yellow ball with her head down and eyes forward making sure not to make any kind of eye contact with the black teenage girls. She wasted no time at all. All she wanted to do was get the ball and get back inside the tennis court as quickly as possible. Just as she was about to reach down to pick up the ball, one of the black girls quickly ran up and grabbed it right out from under her.
"Lookin' for this?" the black girl teased holding the ball out in front of Courtney.
Courtney turned and glared at the black girl with an irritated look. As she reached out to take the ball from her, the black girl quickly tossed it to one of the other girls behind her.
“Sorry blondie… too late” she teased.
“Ha-Ha… real funny!” Courtney retorted in her little pixie voice.
Courtney turned to the other black girls who were standing a few feet away.
“Whoever has the ball can you like please give it back?” she sighed in frustration.
A look of shock came over Courtney's pretty face when one of the black girls stepped out from the group and proceeded to make her way towards her. As Courtney stood there she could hardly believe her eyes. Standing there before her with the tennis ball in her hand stood Tanesha Miller, a 16-year-old, 5’9” 160 pound black girl.
“Is this what y’all lookin’ for?” Tanesha teased holding the ball out in front of Courtney.
Courtney’s mouth hung open for a moment as she stood there gazing at the black high school girl.
"Can I have our ball back please?" she said looking up at Tanesha.
Tanesha just snickered as she began mocking the diminutive blonde.
"Ummm… can I like have our ball back please?" she teased imitating Courtney's little white-girl voice.
The other black girls began chuckling as Courtney stood there looking on.
“Ha-Ha real funny!” Courtney snapped back sharply.
“Yo blondie we playin’ here… so why don’t you take yo’ little skinny flat ass off our court and go back to yo’ tennis game!” one of the black girls shot out.
“Oh yeah... well like why don’t you take your fat ass and jungle music and go back to whatever ghetto you came from!” Courtney shot back sharply.
Tanesha stepped up to the blonde sorority girl and stared her straight in the eye.
“Why don’t you make us white girl?” she replied with a cold stare.
Courtney's heart began to beat a little harder as she stood there gazing at the black high school girl.
"JUST FORGET ABOUT IT COURTNEY IT’S NOT WORTH IT!" Brooke shouted in her own little pixie voice as she stood looking on from the tennis court.
Courtney glanced over at Brooke then turned back to Tanesha.
“I want our ball back” she demanded looking at the black high school girl.
Tanesha just snickered as she stared back at the blonde sorority girl.
"You want yo’ ball back bitch?” she teased holding the ball out in her hand. “Come and take it from me then”.
Even though the ball was easily within Courtney's reach she made no attempt to try and take it. She just stood there with an intimidated look on her face while Tanesha stared back at her with a steely glare.
"DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT COURTNEY... JUST LET THE BITCH HAVE IT!" Brooke shouted again from inside the tennis court.
Courtney glanced at the other black girls then turned back to Tanesha.
“FUCK YOU BLACK-ASS GHETTO BITCHES!” she huffed as she turned away and began walking back to the tennis court.
She took no more than a few steps when Tanesha suddenly went after her and got her in a chokehold from behind. Caught off guard, Courtney instinctively tried to backhand Tanesha with her racket, but the big black girl had her at a disadvantage and was easily able to yank the racket away from her grasp. The other black girls began cheering as Tanesha tossed the racket aside and held the blonde sorority girl in check by her slender neck.
"BEAT HER ASS TANESHA!" one of the other black girls shouted.
Brooke stood looking on in shock as she watched her friend struggle helplessly in the arms of the big teenage black girl. This was exactly the kind of situation she and Courtney were afraid of getting into. Their worst nightmare was coming true, and now Brooke was faced with having to confront the very girls she was hoping to avoid in a desperate attempt to save her friend.
Brooke walked out of the tennis court and made her way towards the group of black girls. As she approached them, the girl who was accidentally hit by the ball stepped up and confronted her on the spot.
"What you want bitch?" the black girl said stepping up to the pretty blonde.
"Let her go" Brooke replied looking at the black high school girl.
"Or what?" the black girl shot back cocking her head to one side.
Although she was trying her best not to look scared Brooke could feel her heart pounding through her chest as she stood there nervously on the basketball court - and for good reason. Standing there before her with a glaring stare stood Tamika Jones, a 16-year-old, 5’10” 170 pound black girl.
Tamika’s reputation at school was well known. She was a bully and wasn’t afraid to let anyone know it. A troublemaker from day one, she was constantly getting into it with teachers and fellow students alike and had already been suspended from school twice for fighting. Once as a freshman after beating up a varsity cheerleader after school in the student parking lot, and once again as a sophomore after breaking a homecoming queens nose just days before the girl was scheduled to take her senior class portrait. She was a badass bitch and made no apologies for it.
Brooke continued to stand her ground as she gazed into the eyes of the big teenage black girl.
"Look… w-we don't want any trouble... just let her go" Brooke said trying to sound stern.
Tamika just snickered as she stared back at the pretty blonde.
"Y’all just found trouble white girl!" she sneered.
Tamika turned to Tanesha who still had Courtney trapped in a chokehold.
“Yo girl… waddya think we should do with these badass barbie girls?” she teased taking an obvious sarcastic swipe at the two pink-clad blondes.
“BEAT THEIR ASSES!” one of the black girls shouted.
“YEAH… LET’S BEAT DOWN THESE ANNA KOURNIKOVAS!” shouted another girl.
Brooke just stood there in silence as she glanced at Courtney with a helpless look.
“Waddya think girl... wanna have a lil’ fun with these stuck-up barbie bitches? Tamika joked looking at Tanesha.
“I was hoping you’d say that” Tanesha replied in a mischievous tone. “I used to love playin’ with barbies”.
Tamika turned and looked at Brooke.
“I guess that settles it then” she said with a cold stare.
Brooke felt her heart sink to the pit of her stomach as she stared back at the big teenage black girl.
“Bring that bitch over here” Tamika said gesturing to Tanesha.
Tanesha released the chokehold she held on Courtney then gripped her by the nape of her neck and marched her over next to her friend. The two blonde sorority girls stood side by side next to each other as they gazed at the two black high school girls before them.
“We gonna do this one on one… one at a time” Tamika said looking at the two terrified blondes.
Brooke stared back at the two black girls with a look of dismay.
“YOU BITCHES ARE FUCKING PSYCHO!” she shot back sharply. “I’M TOTALLY CALLING THE COPS!”
“Oh really?” Tamika replied sarcastically. “Where’s yo’ cell phone bitch?”
A look of stunned horror came over Brooke and Courtney’s face when they realized their cell phones were in their tennis bags back on the tennis court.
Tamika stepped up to Brooke and stared her straight in the eye.
“You bitches ain’t goin’ nowhere” she said with a cold stare.
Brooke and Courtney just stood there in stunned silence disbelieving what was happening. Neither of them had ever been in a fight before. Simply put, the two gorgeous blondes weren’t exactly the type of girls who struck fear in the hearts of most people. Now they found themselves in a most dire situation, and any hope they had of avoiding a physical confrontation with the black high school girls was quickly fading away fast.
The other black girls all gathered around Brooke and Courtney and formed a human circle around them as the frightened blondes stood glancing around in despair. As the black girls began cheering and hollering, one of them grabbed Brooke and pulled her off to one side leaving Courtney standing all alone in the circle by herself. The cheering grew louder when Tanesha stepped into the circle to face off against the blonde sorority girl.
"COME ON GIRL!... TEACH DAT SKINNY STUCK UP WHITE BITCH A LESSON!" one of the black girls shouted.
To say there was a physical difference between Brooke and Courtney and the two black high school girls would be an understatement. Tanesha and Tamika were big healthy looking girls with strong powerful arms and legs. They were tough solid and athletic and their physically fit bodies were a perfect example of black girl power. Brooke and Courtney on the other hand were the complete opposite. With their skinny little legs and popsicle-stick arms, the two Barbie-looking sorority girls looked about as strong and tough as a couple of twelve-year-olds compared to the stronger athletic physiques of the younger black high school girls.
Tanesha stepped up to Courtney and ran her eyes up and down her slender body.
"You a skinny lil' bitch ain't you?" she said looking Courtney over. "How much you weigh?"
Courtney hesitated at the question as she looked at the black girl with a confused look.
“I said how much you weigh bitch?” Tanesha reiterated in a threatening tone.
"N-Ninety-five” Courtney replied meekly.
“Ninety-five pounds?” Tanesha retorted with a snicker. “Shit girl that’s how much I weighed in sixth grade!”
The other black girls chuckled in mockery as Courtney just stood there in embarrassment.
“YO GIRL… QUIT TALKIN’ AND BEAT DAT ANOREXIC WHITE BITCH!” one of the black girls shouted.
Tanesha watched Courtney’s slender throat gulp a hard swallow as the other black girls took a few steps back to give some space. The big teenage black girl put her fists up in a boxer’s stance and playfully began swaying back and forth as if sparring with a partner. She started the fight by giving Courtney a quick hard slap to her face.
Courtney felt the sting of Tanesha's heavy hand run down her body as the powerful black girl stung her pretty face with a head-ringing slap. It was quite obvious to the other girls looking on that Courtney was no fighter. She looked totally clueless and out of place as she stood there with her hand pressed against her cheek in front of the black teenage girl.
"WHAT UP BITCH?” Tanesha taunted as she slapped Courtney hard again.
The other black girls laughed as they watched the stunned sorority girl bury her face in her hands. Courtney was utterly pathetic. She made no attempt to fight back at all. She just stood there like a spineless wimp as the black high school girl slapped her senseless.
“COME ON BITCH DO SOMETHIN’!” Tanesha demanded as she slapped Courtney hard across her face again.
The black girls continued to laugh and cheer as Courtney began sobbing into her hands while the black high school girl mercilessly slapped her around at will. Realizing Courtney was not going to put up much of a fight, Tanesha stopped playing around with her and proceeded to tear the wimpy sorority girl apart. With blinding speed she began pounding away on the stunned and clearly overmatched blonde, punching her in the face and head with a series of solid blows that connected squarely on her helpless victim. Courtney was completely overwhelmed. She tried to fight back now but she was clearly out of her league. All she could do was helplessly cover her head with her arms to try and protect herself from Tanesha's brutal onslaught, but it was simply no use. Tanesha's blows were so fast and furious she punched right through Courtney's skinny arms until she eventually knocked the pathetic sorority girl to the ground. Tanesha then grabbed Courtney by her ponytail and pulled her up on her knees and held her in place. With Courtney's ponytail in her grasp with one hand, she proceeded to punch her in the face with the other.
CUSHHH!!!... CUSHHH!!!... CUSHHH!!!
The sound of Tanesha's fist smashing Courtney's face resonated throughout the basketball court as the other black girls cheered on.
"THAT'S RIGHT GIRL… FUCK DAT WHITE BITCH UP!" one of the black girls shouted.
Courtney's skinny little arms dangled limply by her side as Tanesha brutally pummeled her cover girl face into oblivion.
CUSHHH!!!… Tanesha’s solid fist connects squarely against Courtney’s left cheekbone.
CUSHHH!!!… Another solid blow smashes solidly into her mouth.
CUSHHH!!!… Another solid blow smashes down on her pretty nose breaking it instantly.
Blow after blow Tanesha’s solid fist pounded down on her helpless victim as the other black girls loudly cheered her on. When the powerful black girl was finally done rearranging Courtney's face she let go of her ponytail and the battered blonde flopped forward face down to the ground. The fight was over as quickly as it had begun. Tanesha clinched her fists and raised her arms in victory as the other black girls loudly cheered her on. Brooke however was in a total state of shock. She just stood there in stunned silence disbelieving what she had just seen. Watching her friend get completely destroyed in a matter of seconds by the black high school girl left Brooke utterly speechless. A feeling of utter despair rushed over her when she realized her turn in the circle was just moments away.
Tanesha picked Courtney up off the ground and easily lifted the 95-pound blonde over her shoulder like she was nothing. She carried Courtney off the basketball court and dropped her on her ass near the edge of the tennis court fence. She propped Courtney up against the fence in a sitting position looking like a beat up Barbie doll with her legs spread and her pretty head flopped over her shoulder to one side.
"YO GIRL IT’S YOUR TURN!” Tanesha shouted as she made her way back to the group.
The black girls began cheering and hollering once again as Tamika turned and stared at Brooke. As she stepped into the circle one of the other black girls grabbed Brooke by her slender shoulders and shoved her into the circle as well. The other black girls cheered loudly as Brooke desperately began pleading for her life.
"Please don't do this!" Brooke pleaded in a quivering voice.
“What’s the matter bitch… you ain’t talkin’ shit anymore are you?” Tanesha teased looking at the terrified sorority girl.
“I’m like totally sorry… I-I didn’t mean to dis you!” Brooke pleaded desperately. “Just let me go and I swear you’ll never see me ever again I promise!”
“Oh I know we’ll never see you again bitch!” Tanesha retorted with a snide tone. “After I’m done with you, you won’t be seein’ anyone for a long time”.
Brooke glanced at the other black girls with a look of despair then turned back to Tanesha.
“Please… I-I don’t want to fight you!” Brooke pleaded gazing at the black high school girl. “I swear we’ll never come around here ever again I promise!”
Despite her desperate plea Tamika was unmoved. Just as Tanesha did with Courtney Tamika did the same with Brooke. With no remorse, the big teenage black girl nonchalantly reached up and slapped the wimpy sorority girl hard across her face midway through her plea.
Brooke’s head jerked to one side as Tamika stung her pretty face with a hard slap.
Her head jerked to the other side sending her visor flying off her head as Tamika stung her opposite cheek with another hard slap.
A look of horror filled Brooke’s eyes as she stood there pressing her hand against her throbbing face. Tamika then grabbed Brooke by her ponytail and roughly yanked her head back and stared her straight in the eye.
“You snobby rich white girls think y’all that don’t you?” she said pulling Brooke by her ponytail.
Tamika let go of her ponytail then turned Brooke around and wrapped her arm around her neck putting her in a tight chokehold.
"Well you bitches messed with the wrong sistah’s today bitch!" she sneered as she held Brooke in check.
The other black girls cheered as they watched the snobby sorority girl struggle helplessly in Tamika’s strong arms. While holding Brooke in a chokehold with one arm Tamika reached down with the other, grabbing her by one of her thin wrists and twisting her skinny arm up behind her back.
"BREAK HER ARM GIRL!" one of the black girls shouted.
Brooke’s protruding ribcage jutted from under her fair skin as she arched her back trying to relieve some pressure off her vulnerable arm.
"How’d you like me to break yo’ arm bitch?" Tamika teased as she cruelly inched Brooke's skinny arm up her back.
"OWWWW!!!... OWWWW!!!... OWWWW!!!" Brooke cried out as her delicate arm reached closer and closer to its breaking point.
The other black girls began laughing when they heard the wimpy sorority girl yelp helplessly like a little puppy dog.
"DAMN DAT WHITE BITCH CAN’T FIGHT WORTH SHIT!" one of the black girls joked as she watched Brooke struggle helplessly in Tamika's grasp.
After torturing Brooke for a few moments Tamika finally released her chokehold and let go of her arm then turned her around and gripped her by her throat. With Brooke’s throat firmly in her grasp with one hand Tamika drew back with the other, then with full force, she solidly sank her fist deep into Brooke’s slim midriff knocking the wind right out of her. Brooke doubled over and dropped to her knees as Tamika smugly watched the stunned sorority girl gasping for air on the ground.
“DAMN GIRL YOU NEARLY PUNCHED RIGHT THROUGH DAT SKINNY-ASS BITCH!” one of the black girls joked.
With no hesitation Tamika reached down and grabbed Brooke by her ponytail and pulled her back up on her feet. She let go of her ponytail then gripped Brooke by her throat once again with one hand as she cocked her arm back in a clinched fist with the other. Brooke tried to pull herself away from Tamika’s grasp but it was no use. Tamika was simply too strong and easily held the weak sorority girl in check.
"SMACK DAT WHITE BITCH!" one of the black girls shouted.
Tamika stared at Brooke as she held her steady in her grasp.
"Waddya think bitch... should I knock yo’ ass out right now?" she teased.
Still reeling from the devastating punch to her gut Brooke could not utter a word. She just continued gasping for air as the black high school girl held her in check.
"I think it's about time I lay you out bitch!" Tamika sneered staring at the fragile blonde.
Tamika tightened her grip on Brooke’s throat as she cocked her arm back a little farther. With Brooke firmly in her grasp with one hand Tamika drew back with the other, then with the brute force of a Mike Tyson punch she hammered Brooke’s beautiful face with a solid bone-crushing right hook.
The sound of Tamika’s fist smashing Brooke’s face resonated throughout the basketball court as her solid fist shattered Brooke’s glass jaw like a mirror. Tamika watched Brooke’s blue eyes roll to the back of her head as the sexy blonde sorority girl crumbled to the ground like a stack of bricks.
“OH SHIT!” one of the black girls shouted in amazement as the other girls looked on in awe.
Tamika took a few steps back and stared down on the unconscious blonde lying on the ground.
"ONE PUNCH YO!" she shouted triumphantly. "I KNOCKED DAT BITCH OUT WITH ONE PUNCH!"
Tanesha and the other black girls all gathered around Tamika as they stared down on the annihilated sorority girl.
"Damn girl you fucked her up good!" Tanesha said staring down on Brooke’s motionless body.
"Damn right!" Tamika replied smugly. “Stuck up white bitch had it comin’”.
"Let's put these bitches where they belong!" one of the other black girls said.
"I'm way ahead of you girl" Tamika replied.
Tamika picked Brooke up off the ground and threw her over her shoulder while Tanesha went over and got Courtney, who was still on the ground propped up against the fence. They carried the two sorority girls to the restroom area located at the other end of the park while the other black girls followed behind. They entered the girl’s restroom and abruptly dropped the battered blondes on their asses in separate stalls as the other girls watched in amusement.
"Now that’s what you do with white trash!" Tamika laughed as she and Tanesha slammed the stall doors shut.
The black girls exited the restroom and made their way back to the basketball court as they reveled in their complete and utter destruction of the two snobby white girls. As they approached the courtyard they happened to notice a silver Lexus pull into the parking lot and park next to Courtney's BMW. The black girls curiously looked on as four pretty white girls hopped out of the car and proceeded to make their way into the park with a basketball in their hands. The black high school girls all turned and glanced around at each other.
“Looks like we got mo’ company” Tanesha said as she watched the white girls make their way into the park.
Tamika glanced at the white girls then turned back to her friends.
“I guess that means we gonna have a lil’ mo’ fun” she replied with a mischievous grin. “Whose turn is it this time?”
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