Girlfriend's Roommate

 Welp, I was a so proud of myself. I was dating this cute chick - Ani (short for Ananya and she did have striking resemblance to Ananya Pandey). She was hot, cute and very bubbly. We had tremendous sex. She lived with a roommate, Preet (with definitely striking resemblance to Rakul preet Singh), Boy, was she also really sexy and cute. Sometimes I just liked to hang out with them, curling up in blankies and watching horror movies. While Ani was bubbly and somewhat passive, Preet was very bold. It used to be funny to see her talk about how tough she is and how she works out all the time. Preet was also very messy and unapologetic. I did have a soft spot for her, but Ani was my girl.

Three months into the relationship, they started getting in too many arguments about Preet's mess and her demeaning attitude. So much so we started hanging out at my place more and more. I kinda missed Preet but her bitchy attitude was getting out of hand even for me. Then one day, I came to pick up Ani for a date and found her sitting against a wall crying. I was so shocked and sad, she usually is so polite and full of life. She lifted her head and I saw a red bruised cheek, she was sitting on a pillow, I helped her up and walked her to the couch. She sat a lil on her side. I gave her some water and I was full of rage. Ani confronted Preet for her lifestyle and mess, many times each time raising her temper a bit. I never thought Preet will be capable of such hideous violence. To console her I cleaned up their living room, and put Ani to bed after changing, while changing I noticed bruises everywhere on Ani's body, torso, and a butt so red, I was horrified. 

I waited for Preet to get back in dark. She took a while to open the door as she was drunk. Once she was in, she greeted me excited and hugged me. I pushed her back, and rebuked her for hurting my girlfriend. "Oh please, Ani was being a bitch, you don't see it." she said. I said "I see everything clearly, you will never do this to her again, in fact, you will pack up your shit and leave". I didn't plan on kicking her out but I was hot headed by her behavior. She smiled and slightly tilted her head, " HAHA, i am not going anywhere.". She said, slurring because she was so drunk. I said "this place is not for you whore". She tilted her head again and ran at me swinging her arm, she missed me as I side stepped her. She ran into a side table wobbling it. "I don't wanna fight you , stop it!", I said being a voice of reason. She stepped on the couch and jumped on me, making me fall on my back. She pinned me by sitting straight on my chest and tried to grab my wrists. I slapped her which she shrugged off and continued to find my hands. FUCK, she is tough! i thought to myself as she grabbed by wrists easily. I pushed and pushed to get free and she kept on pushing my wrists in the direction she wanted. I noticed her defined toned arms ripple as she let out a laugh now and then at my struggles. I was in real trouble as she tucked my arms under knees. She rubbed her hands together warming them. 

I struggled and winced preparing for whats to come as she raised her arm and rained slaps at me from both sides, each as strong as other. Being drunk, she missed a few that grazed my nose, and sometimes, she went in too deep and made my ears ring. I teared up by slap 4, and winced louder and louder from that time each. She got tired after 10 or so slaps.... and started massaging her hands. She looked up and Ani was standing at her room door paralyzed with fear. She got up from my chest as I laid there for a few seconds as she walked over to the kitchen and started snacking on some chips. Ani came to me and touched my face so red , it ached as she touched it. I got up embarrassed, and looked up in the mirror, my face looked worse than Ani's. I swallowing my pride started walking to Ani's room, as Preet said "Go to your bitch room and don't come out unless I tell you to hehe.". My face was red, Ani's cheeks had tears rolling and I lost it again, I ran to her and swung a punch, she blocked it and hit me with an open fist upper cut. I flew to the ground again. Grabbing me from my hair, she dragged me up to standing and pinned me to the wall. She took off her dressy top revealing her lingerie clad bod as she came in a fighting stance and started doing a number on my body. If i blocked my chest, I would get one on my oblique, if I blocked that, it was my gut, if all failed it was smack in the chest. She turned me around half way through and did the same on my back until I could name every muscle and organ that was hit. I saw Ani watching in horror as she flinched every time I got a hit. Preet came close to my ear and said "Atleast she put a better fight than you". Preet tore off my pants from behind, and started spanking me as I was pinned against the wall drawing louder and louder screams. When I was full on crying, she let me go turning me around and holding my hard dick in her small hand. She pressed it causing a lil pain and pulled it like it was a leash and pushed me to Ani as I collapsed in Ani's feet crying. Preet simply stretched, and said later bitches as she collected her dress and walked in her room.

Ani distraught, helped me up and to my surprise picked me up and cradled me to the bed. where my sore body lied for a whole day before clamouring the courage to go out again. I saw Preet hanging upside down from her pull up bar and doing crunches. Her body was rock hard and solid - and now I know why Ani had trouble sitting on couch. 

Holy crap, she was tough....