[FF] [FMF] Part 8 – I fought my ex bf’s ex after she sat on my face, only to destroy her. [CONCLUSION]

I reached the hotel an hour early. I had ordered special arrangements for the room, like rose petals on the bed and candles all around the bed. I was about to enter the elevator when I got a message from her. It was a photo of her in black lingerie displaying her “superior” fat ass with a caption saying – “Just give up already and accept you’ll forever be under my ass when we dance ;)”. I was used to her taunts by now and knew that if I was going to defeat her I had to completely tame her, a temporary setback wouldn’t do, I needed to flatten that fat ass with mine. I entered the room and checked it to see if Heather was waiting to surprise me. She wasn’t though so I had the element of surprise this time. I quickly stripped to my white lingerie, applied hot pink lipstick and lay on the bed on my stomach with my feet in the air, a sexy pose.The door opened in a few minutes and it was her. She wore a red trench coat and bright cherry red lipstick. She stripped down to reveal the sexy black lingerie which barely covered anything at all (though mine was pretty similar too).

[FF] Part 7 – I encountered my ex bfs ex in a boxing ring, leading to a six year old grudge match.

By the time I graduated college, I was very insecure about my body. Heather had ridden me so hard that fateful day in the hotel that I was never the same again. I was under-confident and had a huge inferiority complex (mostly due to the whole ass fight affair), and it reflected as I went from an outgoing person with lots of friends to a timid and soft spoken one with only a small circle of friends. I did have a great job though and it paid really well, so life was comfortable. Four years after the fateful college night, I had taken up kickboxing as a stress reliever (my job was definitely good but very stressful as well) and in the two years that followed, I had become quite good at it.

I’d joined the gym based on a friend’s recommendation. The owner, Martha, who was also the main coach there, was a relative of my friend’s. She had made me from a zero into a hero. I had gotten so good too, that she asked me to gauge the strength of students who transferred into the gym from another one, so she could form a training plan for them. I was basically the assistant coach though it was never made official.

[FF] [FM] Part 6 – My bfs ex and I bet on him, winner takes all (Cuckold) (College Finale)

After the worst night of my life in that tiny bathroom stall, I limped to my room with my flattened ass, determined to get stronger and fuck the shit out of Heather. I started putting crazy hours into the gym, running into her a few times at the gym, her godly body glistening in sweat, as she asked me how my ass was and if my hair had gotten yellower. I paid no heed to it however, and kept going with the exercise and diet. Many months passed by and it was the spring break of our fourth year, when I thought I’d finally gotten my ass on par with Heather’s. I decided it was time to rock Heather’s world and put her down for good. I planned in advance for the break as we were going on a group trip and she was in my group. I made sure to get a single room in the hotel we booked and called her up and asked her to join me and my friends in my room for a bit of poker. The moment she came into the room and we stared down, I felt trauma, as I felt up my ass, which was now better than ever before. To everyone’s surprise and James’ delight she acted like she tripped and fell first face into my crotch, feeling me up slightly as she got up, making me wet already (though she was a bad bitch, she was probably the hottest girl on campus, me being second in my own ranking as she had owned me a lot more than I had fucked her). We played poker as she sat between me and James, touching him ***a lot.***

[FF] Part 5 – I bumped into my bfs ex at a nightclub and we grinded for dominance all night, till she destroyed me in a toilet stall. (Golden Showers)

A week after I’d smashed Heather’s face with my ass, I was at a frat party in a nightclub. It was late at night and we were dancing around. I had gone on a break with James because I wasn’t feeling it anymore and was starting to lean towards girls after my experiences with Heather. I realised other blondes were my type and flirted with a few that I knew to be queer. Suddenly, everyone started whooping and I went to check out the commotion. When I got there, a familiar blonde girl with a huge ass was dancing on top of a table. A very distinctly huge ass. She was teasing the guys by literally twerking in front of their faces. Although it was shameless, I had to give credit where it was due, because the gitl knew she had it as well as how to flaunt it. However, when our blue orbs met, she froze. She then got off the table and went off someplace else. I felt confused but also somewhat, powerful. The girl who had humiliated me so much was now scared of me! I began dancing and grinding on strangers, really letting loose.

[FF] Part 4 – My bfs ex and I met in her apartment to bury the hatchet, but it ended with a face buried under an ass.

A month after the fight in the hot tub, Heather messaged me saying she thought it was time we buried the hatchet and talked things out. She texted me the address to her apartment and said her roommates were out for a while so I could come over and we could talk it out alone. Sketchy as that was, I was not afraid of Heather anymore, so I agreed to go. I left my bf a message telling him about what I was going to do and went to her place. She greeted me warmly, just like she had when we had first met. We sat down on the couch and I asked her why she hated me. She replied by saying that she was missing James and when she heard of me being with him, it made her all jealous and pissed. I found out that she was a part time model, which explained her not wanting to get into a proper fight.

[FF] Part 3 – I met my bfs ex at a pool party and we fingered each other to orgasm in a hot tub

After the whole library debacle, I had become really insecure. Heather had really fucked me hard that time and relentlessly. I took her advice and had zero contact with her. That was until 3 months after, when I had been invited to a friend’s party. I was just hanging by the pool in my hot pink bikini, laughing at the guys fooling around in the pool. Suddenly, I smelled a familiar scent. I looked behind and to my horror, it was my doppelganger and my bfs ex Heather! She was wearing a bikini the same colour as mine and winked at me when our eyes met. I knew this would humiliate me again and seeing the setting of the party, I didn’t really wanna stick around only for her to eat me out in front of 50 people. I had to get out of there immediately. I was on my way out when my friend who was the host caught me. I told her I was going to rinse off the chlorine, so she led me into the house and brought me to the hot tub inside the bathroom.

[FF] Part 2 – My bfs ex took me from behind in the library till I begged her to stop

Part 1 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11anw2c/ff_i_fought_my_bfs_ex_after_she_made_out_with_him/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11anw2c/ff_i_fought_my_bfs_ex_after_she_made_out_with_him/)

After what went down at the party, I couldn’t find my panties and my bf took me back to my dorm. After we got there, he (let’s say James) said that his ex (let’s say Heather) had sent him a video of me and her tribbing. I was extremely flustered but i didn’t let it show. He also said how hot wild it was and how it was okay if we did it again, maybe also including him (lmao). He seemed to be under the impression that I had had sex with her when what really happened was just between me and Heather, we had engaged in a sexfight and she had not only emerged victorious, she had taken my dignity by using my face like a cushion for her ass. I **had** to get back at her. I asked James for her number and he gave it a little too willingly. I texted her right away to meet me in the janitor’s closet in the library the next day after classes, “because I wanted to eat her ass again”. To my surprise she texted right back and said “Only if you bring a strapon”. A little baffled and a little wet, I went to the nearest “Naughty Store” and got a pink strapon. I wondered if she thought I’d let her actually use it on me as I laughed to myself.

[FF] I fought my bfs ex after she made out with him in front of me, only to be humiliated [Cuckold]

So, my bf and I first got together during our second year of college. He was very sweet and unique, sensitive when he needed to be but extremely macho when the situation called for it. He was also on the college basketball team and over 6 feet tall and rather handsome as well. Naturally, he was really popular with us ladies. Now I am not going to humble brag here, I’m a typical blue eyed hot blonde who most guys would die for. I have to say we made a rather picture perfect couple and was keen on preserving the relationship, basically I was a little possessive. One day, as I was strolling through the campus after classes got over, I overheard a few girls mention my bfs name. This was nothing new seeing as he was popular so I let it go. Just as I was about to get going, I heard one of them say “I didn’t even notice he had a new gf, they both look so alike!” I was a bit anxious when I heard this so I asked my bf what it was all about.