Office Politics
by G-Man
Makeba's Dream Come True

A Battle Clan Diary


Anna Slukinski AKA Anna the Slut thought she was living the American dream,
she was an immigrant from the Ukraine, she spoke four languages Russian,
Polish, English and that universal tongue "Hoe". She was also Operations
Manager at Pittsburgh's Community Business College a position she secured
by sleeping with the President and the Chairman of the board. No the two
dummies did not know about each other well at least at first they didn't.
They were also unaware that she was sleeping with her plastic surgeon that
supplied her with her 'American beauty queen' good looks. Anna was 5'2",
125lbs with the body of a Russian gymnast. Now she did not get this body
from legitimate sports in her homeland but from participating in the
extreme fighting organization for women called the Black Sea Amazons, to
her credit she was a champion. Blonde fair skinned blue eyed, face lifted,
boobs implanted butt shaped and a ruthless nature made her a force to be
reckoned within office politics.

Anna's nemesis was a local product; a gorgeous earthen brown delight named
Makeba Chestnut her beauty was unparalleled; 5'6" 135lbs black shoulder
length hair large almond shaped brown eyes, high cheekbones, a straight
nose with that sexy African flair at the nostrils.  Makeba's frame was a
very sensual figure eight decorated with large mango sized mammary, a taut
flat abdomen, luscious elliptical hips, a firm classical gravity defying,
perfectly round buttocks that rivaled Serena's, copious shapely athletic
thighs and rhombus shaped calves.  Makeba was more than just a candidate
for EM's Hot Chocolate page she was an accomplished professional with an
MBA and a Master's in Psychology as well. Her titles at the school included
Director of Enrollment and Director of Minority Affairs and Recruitment.

Their beef with each other was not really professional though it manifested
itself in the office by Anna trying to shoot down every idea or
recommendation that Makeba would make. The reason for Anna's contempt was
age old, jealousy. Makeba had earned everything she had through hard work
no short cuts no hand outs and Anna well she depended on the kindness of
strangers, men mostly and for this Makeba held her in contempt.

"If the little b!%@#! Has to sleep with every man she runs into in order to
succeed she does not deserve to be here and I will be more than happy to
aid in her departure" said Makeba to her personal assistant Sheila.

"So what do you plan to do Makeba?"

"It's already done"

"What do you mean, Girl" Sheila said with an interested smile leaning her
head toward the flawless Nubian beauty.

"You know that board meeting scheduled for this morning?"

"Yea so what about it"

"Well the little Russian b!%@#! Has a video presentation"

"Right and?"

"The tape she is showing is not the tape she intends to show "

"So what tape does she have"

"Well we all know that she is sleeping with the President"

"Yea"

"And we also know that she is sleeping with the Board Chairman behind the
Presidents back?"

"Right"

"Remember last week when we were all supposed to be working on the Thompson
project but the little whore needed some Afternoon Delight?"

"Yea in the Men's Executive Bathroom..Oh my god! The surveillance video!"

"Yes ma'am I had it switched; let's see that little slut explain or f()@%!
Her way out of this one Makeba exclaimed slapping her girl five just before
they both broke into uncontrolled laughter "Aaaaahh ha ha ha ha ha !

Makeba's reoccurring dream was that she would have Anna in a room alone for
an indefinite period of time so that she could as she would say "break the
b!%@#'s! back and peel her phony @$$ like a grape" You may wonder where all
this street attitude comes from considering Makeba is such an accomplished
young lady. Well before all the degrees and accomplishments in her teenage
years Makeba was the girl friend of the leader of one of Pittsburg's most
dangerous gangs. She did not remain his lady because he chose to keep her
she kept her place because she beat down all challengers. Makeba was the
only girl in Pittsburgh gang history to retire undefeated. Hence she had
enough street left in her to make her fantasize about one last beat down.
Anna did not help the situation because from time to time she would issue
veiled threats by recalling aloud her younger years in the Ukraine when she
was an undefeated Black Sea Amazon. Black Sea Amazon's are an extreme
fighting organization for women in the former Soviet Union who want to make
extra money without prostituting themselves. Anna forgot that she did not
have to do the prostitution part. Anna would say things like "If this where
the old country I would break certain smart b!%@#es! And teach them respect
for their superiors" while glaring at Makeba.

Wisely Makeba never responded she would only think of what her mom and her
grandmother used to say, "Baby when you her nothing say nothing" and "every
dog has his day".

This was Makeba's day the board meeting ended abruptly with most of its
member exiting the meeting room with smirks on their faces. Only Anna and
the embarrassed President were left, the Chairman ran straight to his Lexus
and took off. It was pitiful Anna was on her knees clinging to his leg
begging and old President Bishop had his back turned instructing her to
leave the building go to his house pick up her things and after that he did
not give a "good flying f()@%! Where she went or what she did". Anna left
the room in tears but not tears of sorrow they were tears of rage, she knew
only one person could be responsible so she headed straight for Makeba's
office.

Makeba was sitting behind her desk reading a book of short stories called
the "Battle Clan Diaries".  Anna entered the room slamming the door behind
her eyes red and breathing heavy.

"May I help you?" inquired Makeba as she slowly lowered her book to the
surface of the desk.

Anna gathered her self momentarily spoke, "Ms. Chestnut, I was wondering if
you would join me in the new wing of the building in fifteen minutes to
discuss whether we should build up or tear down some things?" The new wing
still under construction did not have surveillance cameras hence no one
could see what was going on there.

"Why sure I would be glad to 'discuss' the matter with you Ms. Slut-
kinski" mispronouncing her name purposely.

Anna turned opened the door then stopped in the doorway and added, "Oh and
Makeba wear something appropriate one can get so filthy and tattered over
there".

"Sure Sweetie I'll be ready thanks, bye! Makeba said smiling.

This was Makeba's dream come true her and Anna alone with no one to get in
between them. Though Anna said fifteen minutes Makeba knew from prior
experience never to trust the time for a fight set by others so she arrived
seven minute earlier and low and behold Anna entered the corridor at the
same time. They smiled at one another as they looked each other's sports
attire up and down as they passed the construction crew the received
whistles and cats calls. They arrived at a finished room at the far end
where the was not a soul in sight as well as ear shoot from them.

They entered the room together and silently; Makeba was very causcious
looking to see if they were alone.

"Don't be nervous My Dear, when I crush you no one will be able to say I
had help besides taking you should be like sex, it should be intimate".

"Yea so what hospital do you prefer B!%@#!?" Snapped Makeba.

"Surprise me you are good at surprises retorted Anna. Makeba laughed
sarcastically in response.

Anna was wearing red sports bra and gold jogger's shorts with cross
trainers this outfit showed off her taunt form; her six pack and sturdy
legs in particular.

Makeba wore a black runner's singlette padded sports bra and cross
trainers. Her body was so remarkable that it's highlights depended on one's
taste; if you liked breasts the mangos were rip, if you like legs the drum
sticks and thighs were finger lickin' good if you liked butts rump roast
was seasoned basted and ready to serve! Oh sorry, the fight yea well it
went like this:

They raised their first and began to circle one another; Anna rushed in and
delivered a head snapping right jab to Makeba's lips. "Crack!"

"Yea that's what I'm talkin' about B!%@#!" Said Makeba tasting her own
blood.  Immediately after this statement Makeba spat blood in Anna's eyes
and they met fore head to fore head trading heavy blows to the body and to
the head testing each other to see who would back up or drop first. As
their fist and elbow collided against their supple feminine muscles and
soft womanish tissue.  Several things were tested; the sturdiness of their
bodies, their skill as pugilists, their resolves as combatants and most of
all their intense hatred for one another.  Their blood lust for one another
enabled them to stand pounding and contorting each other's faces, ribs,
stomachs and tits for over seven minutes none stop. The trade though
equally intense was not even Makeba had the upper hand; she was taller, her
arms were longer and she was faster and stronger hence for every one blow
Anna would land Makeba would land three. This overwhelming ratio finally
took it's toll on Anna and after a Lucia Rijker-like combination from
Makeba Anna dropped to her knees panting like a frightened dear, her
bleeding face buried in Makeba's stomach, her hands desperately holding on
to Makeba's mighty sweat glazed glutei. Makeba did not rest she quickly
grabbed a clump of Anna's golden mane extended her middle knuckle and
twisted several punches down into Anna's forehead while Anna cried out
rhythmically as each blow connected.

Makeba often imagined subduing and then dismantling Anna's cosmetic work
but at this point she knew she had her beat and there was no point of being
cruel she would just finish her off with a knockout. However Anna had some
other ideas; you see there are street fights, dogfights, catfights and then
there are B!%@#! Fights. The preceding have some unwritten rules believe it
or not but B!%@#! Fights have none at all! Anna with the swiftness of a
viper reached for Makeba's crotch and hooked on a vaginal claw Makeba's
normally sexy alto voice turned into lyric soprano instantly.
"AAaahhhhhEEEEE! Oh you f()@%!ng b!%@#! Makeba's hands immediately went to
the aide of her wounded and throbbing womanhood. By this time Anna was back
on her feet her alternate hand had a claw hold on Makeba's right glutei for
support and she buried her teeth into Makeba's left breast then began to
drive the chocolate beauty backward. Anna rammed Makeba into the nearest
wall as Makeba was screaming, crying, cursing and vowing to send Anna to
hell dismembered.

Anna felt pleasure as she could taste Makeba's blood and smell that the
scent of Makeba's perspiration which had changed from merely a struggling
fragrance to one of panic. Though in dire distress like she had never been
in all her life the beautiful earthen toned goddess did not loose heart. In
fact Makeba was thinking of what she was going to do with the little Slav
once she freed her self.

Anna still having the advantage pulled Makeba downward to the floor so that
she might gain more leverage with her cruel holds. Makeba started to think
strategically "Neutralize-break-overcome" and she did just that, first she
reached for Anna's p()$$%! With her right hand digging deep inside and out
with her hard nails.  Then with her left hand she rammed her thumb into
Anna's left nostril as if she was digging for gold. Anna released her
biting hold in order yelp like an abused pup. "Aaeeeyayayyaaaa!
"Aaeeeyayayyaaaa!" Then Makeba remove her thumb, not for mercy's sake but
to locate the nerve in Anna's left arm that would cause her to relinquished
her vaginal hook which she had not yet done.  Makeba found it, Anna lost
her grip then Makeba adjusted and placed the blade of her foot in Anna's
throat. Makeba spent much time on her nails hardening and sharpening them
truly they were like claws she also used hand balls to strengthen her grip;
Anna was in serious trouble.

"Your men are gone B!%@#! So you won't be needing this little nasty @$$
thing! Makeba taunted Anna as she tightened and twisted her powerful grip.
Makeba adjusted again grabbed and wrenched the small woman's perfectly
shaped (by her plastic surgeon)nose until a popping sound was heard and
blood oozed between Mekeba's fingers. Anna's blood curdling cries in
English and Russian fell on deaf ears for Makeba was in "the zone" and no
mercy was to be found.

Makeba maintaining the crotch hold made another adjustment to Anna's breast
she then placed the blade of her foot back into Anna's neck and pushes
outward as she pulled Anna's tit in the opposite direction adding to the
cornucopia of pain served up by the sable urban enchantress. "Don't cry
Baby their not real anyway Makeba taunted as she alternated her
dispensation of pain and mutilation from nipple to nipple.

"Lucky for you B!%@#! I'm getting tired of whoopin' yo' @$$! So I'm gonna'
finish you off!" offered Makeba to the devastated Valkyrie. Makeba then
turned Anna locked Anna's head between her leg and her butt and thigh then
bent her torso backward until her toes touched the deck. Makeba looped her
arm around Anna's thigh then gripped her kidney area and with the other
hand resumed punishing Anna's vaginal area. After securing this painful
contortion Makeba compressed Anna's back until her butt nearly touched her
head then.."Crack! Uuuuuuhhh!"

It was over Makeba released her and Anna slumped into a quivering
disfigured sweat and blood soaked mass. Makeba exhausted yet satisfied from
dispatching her nemesis crawled toward her head grabbed Anna's bangs and
ripped them out, they were sown in anyway then last but not least she
opened Anna's mouth hocked deeply and spit in it then took a deep breath
and walked away.

Anna was found some hours later by some construction workers who called
911.

Her reign was over she lost her job, her men and a fight to the woman she
hated the most, Anna got caught up and tossed up in Makeba's Dream Come
True.



G-Man