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Emma (Baby Spice) Bunton vs Geri (Ginger Spice) Haliwell – Part 2

The two women stood facing one another, alone in a bare
room in the blondes house. They hated each other, of
course. Once they had been members of the same bands,
friends and maybe closer than friends, but that was then
and this was now. Now they were bitter rivals for the
oxygen of publicity and success. They had fought once
before and the ginger haired woman had stripped and
humiliated the blonde. But it had not been difficult for
another physical confrontation to be arranged. Emma
had lusted after revenge, and had taken out her humiliation

at being defeated on MTV VJ Cat Deeley. Her confidence
restored she had started publicly slagged off Geri’s singing
and new videos at every available opportunity, the final
straw coming when Geri was nominated for a Brit award.
The vicious public mauling handed out by Emma got
Geri’s attention and within 20 minutes she was on the
phone.

“Listen little girl, you should remember your place or do
need to be taught that lesson again?”
“I’m ready for you any time, if you can tear yourself away
from Kylie!”
“Fuck you Emma, name the time and place just
you and me.”
Later that night the two women were facing off at Emma’s
house. Baby Spice wore her trade mark white lace up leather
knee boots, white and blue patterned thigh socks, white
fingerless lace gloves with her blonde hair worn long and
natural. Geri stood on the other side of the room dressed in
black leather knee boots, black fishnet stockings, black lace
panties, black silk elbow gloves and her long ginger hair
was also unteathered. Not only did their outfits match their
public persona’s and contrast, so did their skin – Emma’s pale
and Geri’s being slightly tanned. Confident of her own
prowess, Geri walked towards Emma and motioned with her
hands to “come and get some”. Baby Spice looked bored and
idly stroked thepink nipple on her pale left breast.
“See that spot over their, ” she said motioning to the far wall
with her spare hand, “that’s wear I showed that little slut Deeley
who was boss!”
“Still fighting other little girls are Emma. But I’m a real woman
and I will put you back in your place!”
“Well there is certainly enough of you Geri. Not working out
any more?” smirked Baby. Geri smiled sarcastically, put her
hands out in front of her and charged forward. Baby did the
same and braced for the collision.
The two popstars bodies slapped together from the bottom of
their boots to their breasts. Gloved hands plunged into the
opponents hair and took a firm grip of long strands and pulled.
Heads were yanked backwards sharply so that the two women
could no longer look each other in the face. Hardening nipples
were thrust into soft breast flesh. Both women let out squeals
of pain and hissed bitchy and personal insults. They pulled
each other in circles round the room trying to throw the other to
the floor, but being so closely entwined that they could not gain
the necessary leverage. Emma transferred one of her hands and
clamped it over Geri’s face, fingers spread like a claw. This served
to push Ginger back into an ever more painful posture and she
was forced to drop to her knees, rather than fall backwards. She
she dropped to her knees, she broke her grip on Baby’s hair and
instead tried to remove the fingers that were digging into her face.
But Emma broke the hold of her own volition and re-established
her hair pull, and used this grip to drag Geri’s face into her panties
despite the older woman’s attempts to prevent this. Even at this
early stage of the fight, Geri realised that Emma was excited as
her nose was assailed by the sweaty scent of Baby Spice’s pussy.
Just as Ginger started to gag, Emma pulled her head back and
looked down with an evil grin on her face, “Enjoying yourself
Ginger slut?” she sneered.
Geri dug her fingers into the seat of Emma’s near transparent
white panties and started to squeeze the soft flesh underneath.

Baby squealed at this new assault and again thrust Geri’s face
into the front of her panties, rubbing it from side to side. Again
the overwhelming desire to retch started to take hold of Geri, but
she needed to breath. She thought about using her teeth, but
realised that to do that she would need to get even closer to
Emma’s pussy. A not unpleasant thought under circumstances
other than in a catfight. Baby Spice was not having this fight
all her own way as Geri’s fingers cruelly ravished her backside,
opening holes her panties. But the pain started to subside as
Geri turned her efforts to freeing her head. She placed her
hands on Emma’s thighs and managed to force her head back
into clean air, despite the intense pain in her scalp. Emma
was still cackling unpleasantly when Geri rammed her head
forward, her forehead burying itself into Emma’s crotch. Baby
Spice let out a gasp of surprise and pain, she let go of Geri’s
hair and staggered backwards. As she did so by accident she
managed to push the toe of one of her boots into Ginger’s
crotch. Although not on the scale of the attack she had inflicted,
it was still enough to make Geri roll over massaging her womanhood.
The two singers broke apart to collect themselves and inspect
the damage that they had suffered. Emma painfully managed to
stand upright and felt the tender flesh of her butt.
“You bitch Geri these panties cost me £100!”
“Well you seemed to have wasted your money slut, as from
what I read in the papers you don’t seem to wear them all that
often!” snarled Geri as she stood up having realised that Emma’s
toe to her cunt had caused no serious damage. The two women
circled each other warily for several seconds before again charging
forward and burying their hands into the others long hair. Geri
spat at Emma’s face, the saliva hitting her cheek and running down.

Emma retaliated in kind narrowly missing Geri’s mouth as the two
women started to yank the others head from side to side. Despite
the pain from Ginger’s hair pulling, Emma tried to swing the older
woman into the wall, but was unable to gain enough leverage.
Initially Geri dug her heels and concentrated on holding her position
and hurting Emma. But she quickly recognised that this was getting
her no where, and instead thrust herself forward against her opponent

Their bare upper bodies slapped together, Geri trying to user her larger
assets to intimidate the blonde. Emma grunted as she was forced to
step backward as she felt Geri’s nipples rub against her own breasts.
As Ginger continued this assault, Baby realised she was running out
of room before she would be up against the wall, she redoubled her hair
pulling, causing a few strands of ginger hair to drift downwards. The
noise level of the squeals and whimpers from the two women started to
get louder. Emma started to kick at Geri, but as unable to get a telling
blow and Ginger’s own boots provided protection.
It was as Emma was swinging a foot that Geri was able to gain an advantage
by suddenly pulling Baby in the direction of her raised foot. Rather than
fall over Emma was forced to lower herself onto one knee. Geri kept up
the pressure, despite the vicious hair pulling and forced Emma down onto
her back, all the time being pulled down with her opponent, so that when
Baby’s shoulder blades touched the carpet, Geri was on her knees astride
Emma’s waist. Having achieved a position of dominance Geri moved her
left hand and clamped it on Emma’s right breast, digging her fingers into
the delicate flesh. Baby let out a loud gasp as the feeling of pain started
to grow.
“Does this feel good to you Emma?” sneered Geri. Emma withdrew a
hand Geri’s hair and she drove it as a fist into Gingers stomach. This
time it was Geri’s turn to grasp, and fall to one side as a sense of nausea
threatened to overwhelm her. Emma raised herself from the carpet to
push her opponent on her way so that their positions were now reversed.
Once she was on top, despite Geri still hanging one hand on her hair,
Emma started to use one hand to gently stroke one of Ginger’s nipples.
A brief smile seemed to cross Miss Halliwell’s face.
“Dirty little whore aren’t you Geri, enjoying this, lets see how you like
this!” snarled Emma as her gentle caress was turned into vicious assault
Ginger screeched as Baby pulled and pinched her nipple. Geri tightened
her hairpulling which had subsided following the punch, and used her
spare hand to slap Miss Bunton across the cheek, causing it to redden.
Baby screamed at the effect of these twin attacks, but did not falter in her
attacks, which now caused Ginger to arch her body in pain. Geri realised
that she was losing the fight so clamped both of her gloved hands on
Emma’s breasts digging her fingers cruelly into the soft flesh. The black
material of her gloves contrasting with Emma’s pale skin. Now Baby let
vent to her pain and pulled her other hand from Geri’s long hair and used
to add to the tit squeezing contest. Two sets of gloved fingers squeezed
and pinched without mercy. Both women bit their lips rather than cry
out and admit the pain that they were suffering.
It was Emma whose will broke first, and she took her hands off of Geri’s
breasts. As a wave of relief swept over Ginger she lessened her grip on
Baby allowing the younger woman to tear her hands off of her bruised
and marked breasts.

“Can’t hack it little girl!” sneered Geri as the two women grappled. Emma’s
only response was to empty a mouthful of saliva onto Ginger’s face. This
enraged Miss Halliwell and she put her strength into trying to reverse
their positions. This didn’t work as she hoped as instead Emma slide to
one side, their hands still locked to together in a silky tangle. Ginger turned
slightly onto her side pushing her weight down onto Emma’s thigh, but
before she could follow up this triumph, the blonde moved her other leg to
trap Geri around the waist. As she started to squeeze Geri let out an
unmelodious wail of anguish and started to thrash and squirm to free herself,
but to no avail. She broke off her grappling with Emma and instead tried to
break the leg lock that she was in. She started by punching Emma’s thigh and
then ripping at the top of her thigh socks in rage, the patterned cotton giving
way under the assault. Emma was not idle in face of this assault, initially
concentrating on squeezing the life out of her bitter enemy. But as the pain
in her legs grew, she started to lash out with her hands getting a grip on the
end on Geri’s hair, despite the trapped woman trying to dodge out of the way.
She caught hold of Geri’s ear and grasped it, using this grip to pull Ginger’s
head closer to her so that she inflict more pain.
But it was Geri who inflicted the pain, realising that she was not hurting Emma
enough (nor to her own personal satisfaction), she wrenched aside the front
of Emma’s panties exposing the short blonde pussy hair. Without a moments
hesitation she looped her black gloved fingers through the curly hair and
started to pull, whilst using her other hand to seek out Baby’s womanhood.
Now Miss Bunton let forth a scream of unladylike pain and a string of obscenities,
mixed with a strange sensation of pleasure. It was an instinctive reaction to
break the leg lock and try to get away from Geri. She pulled her upper leg back,
the laces catching and ripping Geri’s fishnets, before using her foot to push
her away. Unintentionally the heel of her boot squarely landed on the front
triangle of Geri’s black panties and cruelly dug in. Geri gasped sharply as the
pain seemed to plunge inside her, and no longer being trapped by her opponent
she rolled away to get as far away as possible. In breaking free she inflicted
one last painful attack as her black gloves were covered with blonde pubic hair.
The two women lay on the floor, their battered bodies bathed in sweat. Emma
was on her back massaging her pussy and bruised thighs. Ginger was laying
on her side with her back to Emma and both hands down the front of her so
far intact panties.
It was Emma who recovered sufficiently to get unsteadily to her feet, having
discarded what was left of her panties. Geri started to slowly get onto her hands
and knees looking around for her opponent. But she never saw her, only felt
the boot connect with her midriff, sending her noisily sprawling towards the
wall which she just fell short of. Again she started to raise herself up, this
time seeing Emma’s white boots as she closed in towards her. Emma raised
her foot again, this time intent on planting it on the tattoos on Geri’s lightly
tanned shoulder-blades. But Ginger had enough of her wits about her to grasp
the foot that was still in contact with the carpet and pull. She didn’t even need
to pull that hard before the laws of gravity took hold and Baby Spice fell
backwards and landed on her butt. This move took the young blonde by
surprise and was not without its pain as her still tender butt took the weight
of the fall. Geri decided to not to pounce on her fallen opponent, the kick to
the stomach had taken its toll and she would have to get past Emma’s boots
before she could inflict any pain. So instead she started to crawl away from
Emma to give herself some breathing space. Baby lashed out with her booted
feet as Ginger scuttled away, but the older woman got clean away. Emma got
onto her hands and knees and set out in pursuit, which Geri only realised
when she looked over her shoulder to make sure that her opponent was where
she had been. Instead she saw Emma Bunton launching herself forward
shouting, “Come her you fatty skanky slut!”
Emma landed between Geri’s legs and wrapped her arms around Geri’s thighs
sending the ex-Spice Girl sprawling forward onto her front As she tried to
get up she felt Emma’s nails ripping through her stockings and into her thighs.
Ginger screeched in pain and started to thrash her limbs and escape the pain.
By accident she drove the toe of one of her boots into Emma’s butt and her
screams of pain were joined by those of the blonde. Geri managed to get back
onto her hands and knees and started to crawl away. But she moved forward
less than half a metre before she felt her head yanked back painfully; Emma
had reached forward and grasped the long sweaty strands of hair. Baby Spice
then followed this up by slipping her other hand under Geri’s black panties
and greedily plunged her fingers into the unseen ginger pubic hair. Geri was
overwhelmed by the wave of pain that robbed her of the ability to even scream.
“Payback bitch!” sneered Emma as her cruelly probing fingers brought a
gagging reaction from Geri. What saved Geri from giving up was that she
had been here before and her overwhelming hatred for Emma. As Emma’s
finger started to probe inside her, Geri fought back the desire to just lie down
and let it happen, and instead drove her right foot backwards sharply. The
first such mule kick was imply to check where Emma’s leg was, the second
time was done with the intent of hurting the blonde. As Emma was bent
forward over Geri’s back, the boot connected with her leg just above the
knee. The heel dug in mercilessly through what was left of the thigh socks
and into the white flesh. Emma let out a chandelier shattering scream and
automatically stopped her attack on Ginger and collapsed to the floor clutching
her leg, letting forth a stream of abuse and obscenity to hide her pain and
frustration.

Now free of Emma’s fingers Geri fell forward and dragged herself away from
the Spice Girl. Knowing that Emma hadn’t moved because of the continuing
stream of invective, Geri kept on moving until she was certain that she was
clear before rolling over onto her back. Her first reaction was to start massaging
her damaged pussy. It felt pretty bad, so Geri slipped off one of elbow gloves
and used her bare fingers to check the damaged area, and winced with pain.
Emma by now had stopped shouting and had tentatively raised herself onto
her knees, the darkening skin on her leg visible though the holes in her thigh
socks. Geri stopped checking herself and raised herself onto her knees, and
as an act of defiance ripped away her knickers which she held in her gloved
hand like a sword.
The two women awkwardly moved towards one another. When they were
less than a metre apart, Geri spat at Emma, the saliva hitting the blondes mouth.
Baby recoiled slightly and winced before wiping her mouth with the back of
her hand before exclaiming, “You dirty fucking tramp Geri!” But Geri ignored
her and lunged forward, wrapping her gloved arm round Emma’s neck and
trying to gag her opponent with her knickers. Emma managed to spit her
own mouthful of saliva, hitting Gingers cheek before grappling with her
opponent. The two pop stars swayed back forth in their bitter struggle.
Emma managed to prize Geri’s underwear from her fingers and throw them out
of reach, but in retaliation the older woman started pulling hair. Emma tried a
twofold retaliation, using one hand to punch Geri and the other to pull her hair.

But in doing so she really failed to make much impact. Although she did take a
grip of the long ginger hair, but the punch had no effect. All Baby got for
her pains was more saliva on her face and Geri’s sweaty body pressed up
close against her. Hands were wrapped in hair, bruised breasts slapped
and pressed against one another and their ravaged crotches brushed
and rubbed together. Emma buried her head into Geri’s shoulder so
as to avoid suffering any more spitting.
As the two women struggled bitterly, insults flew back and forth. Geri
broke her neck grip and instead snaked the gloved hand into Baby’s
blonde minge hair, plucking out a small tuft. Baby screeched with
pain and instinctively sunk her teeth into Geri’s shoulder.
“Bitch!” screeched Geri as she pushed Baby Spice away from her.
The two women parted sufficiently for Miss Halliwell to check her
shoulder; she could feel the teeth imprints, but the skin had not
been broken. Now Emma lunged forward, behind a mouthful of
saliva which hit Ginger’s on the mouth, and wrapped her hands
around Geri’s neck. Ginger retaliated by viciously pulling at the
blonde locks of her opponents hair. But despite pulling out several
long strands, to the obvious distress of Miss Bunton, her grip did
not lessen. Emma was hanging on through desperation and hatred
now, all that was preventing her crying. But Geri was also growing
more distressed as her lungs were denied oxygen and she felt
herself grow woozy. She changed her strategy and fighting back
her own desire to cry, started punch Emma with a flurry of blows,
hitting her midriff and the bruise on her leg. Just as Geri felt she
was going to have to swallow her pride and submit to her hated
foe, a blow landed on Emma’s crotch. As the pain shot through
her nervous system to her brain, Emma moved her hands from
Gingers neck to protect her womanhood. In doing so Geri fell
forward onto Baby and the two women collapsed the floor with
Geri on top. No further combat took place for the next 30 seconds
as the two combatants did what they could to recover their strength.
“Give up Emma, or you will seriously regret it!” Geri said hoarsely.
“Go fuck yourself slut!” was Emma’s response as she pulled her hands
slowly from under Geri and took hold of the ginger hair. Geri grunted
with pain, and pressed her body down pushing Baby down into the
carpet. Emma gasped and felt the tears in her eyes start to well up.

Ginger then twisted round slowly so that she was on top of the younger
woman and returned the hair pulling. Their bodies pressed together
silently from the sole of their boots to the tops of their heads. Emma
realised that as long as she was underneath Geri she stood no chance
of winning, no matter what she. Emma wrapped her hands round Geri’s
body, grasping each wrist and with a supreme effort she managed to
reverse the position. But before she could take advantage, Geri
applied her own body weight to the roll and it continued as a mad
blur of hair and skin until they hit the wall and bounced back.
When the two hellcats finally came to a stop it was the ex Spice Girl
who was on top. Geri managed to drag herself up so that she was
sat astride Emma’s stomach, despite the blonde Spice Girl’s efforts
to prevent this. Having achieved a position of dominance, Geri
roughly took hold of Emma’s breasts and started to pull them apart.
“Split you in half slag!” sneered Geri as she planted more saliva
on Baby’s sweaty red face. Emma just let out a scream. As she
arched her back in pain, the dam broke and tears started to stream
down her cheeks. In an act of defiance Baby Spice dug her nails
through the remnants of Geri’s stockings and into her thighs. Geri
bit her lip rather than also start to cry and diverted her hands to
take a grip of the hair on either side of Emma’s head. She then
started to yank her head from side to side like a doll’s and bang it
into the carpet. Slowly Emma’s body went limp, and it was only
when her hands away from Gingers legs did she stop assaulting
her. Having satisfied herself that she had won this gruelling and
vicious batter, Geri slide off her opponent onto the floor tired, but
satisfied that she was a winner again.

Emma started to come to an unknown time latter. Her body felt
like shit and her ego felt as bad. As her senses started to return
she realised she could smell something unpleasant. She slowly
opened an eye and realised that her nose was almost inside one
of the knee boots, and she was being overwhelmed by its stench.

She rolled her head in the opposite direction and found she was
facing another boot. When she looked straight up she saw Geri
who was naked. It was at this moment that she realised that she
was gagged and that she couldn’t move her hands.
“Back with us are we little Emma?” she enquired sweetly, “I
wasn’t sure what I was going to do with you, especially given
our past relationship. But frankly of late you have become a snotty
bitch who has really pissed me off. So I have decided to punish
you so badly you will never fuck with me again! I’ve gaged and
bound you so there is no point struggling, just let it happen – you
should be good at that. Useful things elbow gloves!” With that
Geri lowered her still ravaged womanhood onto Emma’s face and
remained there in bliss long after the blonde had passed out.

When Emma finally came to dawn was breaking over London. She
was free, but naked. All traces of the fight had been removed and
all that remained were three letters addressed to the other,
remaining Spice Girls.

THE END (for now…..)

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