Any normal first-time challenger would have tapped out instantly.
But Vivi was not normal.
Her eyes flashed with raw, burning fury. She sucked in a desperate breath, used every ounce of strength she had, bucked her hips violently, whipped her long legs up like twin pythons, locked them around Mom's neck in a flying scissor hold, and flipped Mom clean off her body with a twist that sent Mom crashing to the ground.
They both scrambled to their feet, Vivi frantically rubbing her swollen, angry-red nipples that now stuck out, Mom brushing dust off her knees with a dangerous, predatory smile.
"Heh, you little bitch," Mom sneered, wiping a thin trickle of blood from her lips, "You reacted pretty quickly."
She hadn't been seriously injured by the roll.
And the fight was only just beginning.
"Hmph, Linda, you're way too comfortable right now."
Vivi was still slowly rubbing her perky white breasts with both palms, biting her lip as she tried to calm the hot, stinging pain from Linda's earlier claw marks. Her nipples were still swollen and hard, poking out like little pink pearls under the bright office lights.
"You little slut, prepare to die!"
While Vivi was still soothing her sore tits, Linda suddenly lashed out. Her long, toned leg snapped forward like a second time. The razor-sharp tip of her glossy black stiletto cut through the air with a loud, angry whistle, aimed straight at Vivi's naked, hairless cunt. One direct hit and it would have ruined her.
Vivi never really dropped her guard. The instant she saw that deadly heel flying toward her most sensitive spot, she twisted her hips, stepped back fast, and shot her hand out like lightning. Her fingers locked tight around Linda's slim ankle and stopped the kick cold.
Linda's eyes went wide with pure shock; she truly hadn't expected the younger girl to be this quick or strong. For a split second real panic flashed across her perfectly made-up face, but she forced herself to stay calm. She immediately twisted her body and threw a hard, fast punch straight at Vivi's cheek.
Vivi leaned her head back just enough for the knuckles to brush past her hair. At the exact same moment, she lifted her own right leg and kicked upward with all her strength, copying Linda's move perfectly. Her sharp stiletto slammed dead-center into Linda's lace-covered pussy with a loud, wet, meaty THUD that echoed through the whole office.
The pain exploded inside Linda like fire. Her supporting leg folded instantly. She crashed to the cold marble floor on her back, mouth open in a silent scream, both hands flying between her thighs as if she could somehow stop the burning agony in her cunt.
Vivi didn't give her even a second to recover. She kept an iron grip on the ankle and yanked hard, dragging Linda's curvy body across the shiny floor until those long legs were spread wide right in front of her. The tiny black lace thong was now pulled so tight it had disappeared completely between Linda's swollen pussy lips, the wet fabric outlining every fold for the cheering crowd.
Vivi dropped to one knee, hooked her fingers under the soaked lace, and ripped with all her strength. The thong tore away with a loud SNAP, taking a thick handful of dark pubic hair with it. Tiny red dots of blood appeared where the roots had been yanked out. Vivi stood up slowly, held the ruined panties and bloody hair high above her head like a battle trophy, and flung them far out of the circle. The watching secretaries and interns screamed and cheered even louder; this was the first time any of them had ever seen the scary, arrogant Mrs. Linda actually hurt and humiliated.
Linda's freshly-bared pussy lips were already swelling angry red, throbbing visibly with every heartbeat. She had lived thirty spoiled years and had never once felt real pain down there. For several long seconds she just lay there stunned, eyes glassy, mouth open in shock. Then pure panic took over; she slapped both trembling hands over her aching, naked cunt, trying desperately to hide it from the hundreds of phone cameras pointed at her.
That tiny moment of panic was all Vivi needed. She lunged forward like a tiger, seized both of Linda's huge naked breasts in her hands, and squeezed with every bit of strength she had, nails digging deep crescent marks into the soft white flesh.
Linda screamed in pain and shock. The sudden burning in her tits snapped her out of her daze. She looked up through tears and saw Vivi's smaller, perky breasts hanging free and completely open. Pure hate flashed in her eyes. She shot both hands out like claws and clamped them around Vivi's breasts, twisting viciously, trying to tear them right off.
Vivi hissed but didn't block or pull away. Instead she jerked backward with all the power in her young body. Linda's expensive satin bra ripped straight down the middle with a long, loud RIIIIPPPPPP. Those massive double-D tits bounced free, swaying heavily, but the sudden backward pull made Vivi stumble in her tall heels. Her ankle twisted sharply, and she crashed flat on her back, bare ass slapping hard against the cold marble floor.
Both women froze for half a heartbeat, chests heaving, eyes locked in pure hate.
Then Linda's lips curled into a cruel, triumphant smile. She saw her opening and rolled like a panther, lunging straight for Vivi's exposed pussy, fingers hooked like talons.
Vivi was faster. She slammed her thick thighs together and covered her cunt with both hands just in time. Linda's nails scraped harmlessly over Vivi's knuckles.
Linda snarled and changed tactics in a flash. She grabbed Vivi's slim ankles, forced them wide open, and yanked with all her weight. Vivi's smooth naked body slid helplessly across the polished floor until her face was dragged right between Linda's spread thighs. Just as Vivi's nose brushed the older woman's sweaty crotch, Linda dropped every pound of her thick, juicy ass straight down. Those heavy, plump ass cheeks slapped onto Vivi's pretty face with a loud, wet SMACK. Linda's hot, dripping pussy lips sealed tight over Vivi's cherry mouth and nose like a living mask, her asshole pressing right against Vivi's nostrils.
Vivi thrashed wildly, trying to hook her long legs around Linda's neck for a scissor hold, but Linda had expected it. She leaned far forward, powerful thighs clamping Vivi's head in a crushing vice. No matter how hard Vivi kicked and stretched, she couldn't reach.
Linda hadn't showered since the night before. Her crotch stank of stale sweat, dried sex, and sharp piss. The smell flooded Vivi's nose and made her eyes water, but she clenched her teeth and refused to open her mouth.