Two Queens: Queen Bee, #1

By Caitlyn Norrel

Linh is your everyday Vietnamese girl, blessed with large breasts and a tall figure. She was raised on the poor side of Hanoi, and struggled as a local model until some nude pictures of her went online without her permission. The photos had been leaked by her best friend, and furious at her the two of them had a brief catfight before being forced apart. Despite her anger Linh had gained a bit of fame from those photos, and was eventually allowed to compete in the Queen Bee competition. With hard work and dedication she not only made it as a finalist, but got a call from the head reporter telling her that she'd won! She's ecstatic, and heads to the penthouse for her interview...but not everything is as it seems.

Trang is the Vietnamese dream girl. She's got an almost angelic face, and her sexiness and well endowed body are her most prominent assets. Trang was born to wealthy parents but became famous when nude photos were leaked online. She re-joined the Queen Bee competition after being a finalist last year, and during her career she's had some catfighting encounters, with one being against another finalist of last year's competition when the two of them had fought topless before Trang the true winner had been declared. She'd gotten a call from the head reporter and was told she'd won! She headed to the penthouse filled with pride...but paradise was about to come crashing down.

Linh and Trang see each other in the same penthouse, each demanding to know why the other is here. Each declares she's the one who had won, snarls at each other to turn tail and leave, but neither is willing to. In an instant they feel their rage boiling, the tension of watching their popularity and position in the competition constantly warring for dominance, and as their hot bodies grow closer neither woman is willing to surrender! Bitter catfighting ensues...but as two gorgeous models at the height of their sexual powers lock tighter and tighter together...hate and lust begin to swirl as the Two Queens wage war over which of them truly deserves the title of Queen Bee.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Caitlyn Norrel
• Release date: Jul 1, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215369890

Caitlyn Norrel

Writer of filthy sexfight stories, lover of desperate lesbian lust, and enjoyer of the fantastic, beautiful rivalries between gorgeous, sexual women! Blondes, brunettes, redheads, tresses of any color...I love writing the fantasies in my head about the rivalries between all! I hope my dirty fantasies will satisfy yours...

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Two Queens

Caitlyn Norrel

**All Characters in this work of fiction are at least 18 years of age**

**Published by Caitlyn Norrel (author and copywrite holder) on Smashwords 7/1/23**

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Linh could hardly contain the excitement in her chest as she pulled into the parking lot of the Hotel Kỳ Lạ, the site for her interview focusing on her victory in the Queen Bee modelling competition. She could feel her heart racing as again she replayed the phone conversation in her head, how she had been crowned the newest queen; everything she had worked so hard to achieve was finally coming to fruition. It had been something she had wanted for years, but never felt like she could truly achieve…until now.

For years she had wanted to be the victor of the Fairest Beauty competition in Vietnam, but due to very strict qualifications she had been rejected from the competition. She still remembered how devastated she had been reading the words etched across the letter she had received, refusing to let her participate. She had been a model for several years prior, starting when she had turned nineteen, and for weeks afterwards she had felt all of her dreams and hard work would be for nothing…and then she had learned about the Queen Bee competition.

The Queen Bee was a beauty competition shrouded in mystery. It’s funds and perks rivaled that of Fairest Beauty, but had much less publicity. It seemed even the high-ranking members were shrouded in secrecy, but she didn’t care. She had a new sight to set her focus on, and when she received her acceptance letter she had been almost giddy with excitement. Even with all of her experience however, she had never truly felt she could win; tears of joy had filled her eyes when she had received the phone call declaring her victory.

Linh checked herself in the mirror before stepping out of the car; she had long, jet-black hair flowing down to the small of her back, a cute face and plush lips she felt anyone would die to kiss. She had been blessed with a tall figure and heavy breasts; as if an apology for the universe tossing her into the poor side of Hanoi. Linh had grown up with very little, and even when she began her career as a local model she had struggled. She had always dreamed of truly being in the spotlight, and had garnered some fame when some of her secret pictures had leaked online…but it wasn’t until she heard of her acceptance into the Queen Bee that she felt she truly had a shot at her dream.

She still remembered the moment her pictures had been leaked; she had been so nervous with having her friend shoot nude pictures as a trial run for something else in the future. She had been twenty then, and her friend had promised to not let the naked photos go live until Linh was ready; the next day her pictures were all over social media. In a fit of rage she had stormed to her friend’s apartment, Linh screaming that her friend had betrayed her trust and her friend shouting back how Linh wouldn’t be anything without her help. The two women had locked into a brief, hair-pulling catfight right there on the doorstep until one of their neighbors broke them apart; and although the photos did seem to boost her popularity she never forgave her friend.

She shook her head wildly, trying to drive away the memories, and as she moved she watched her hair flow from side to side. She was a veritable goddess and she knew it; and as she looked upon the glossy stained glass of the hotel’s entrance she knew the entire world was about to know it as well. She stepped from the car, her long, shaven legs discreetly revealed by the slit in her long, flowing dress. It was black with a red floral pattern, a gift from her mother when she had been accepted to compete in the Queen Bee. It wasn’t much, probably gotten second-hand like everything else, but it meant the world to her; and she couldn’t imagine anything happening to it.

The click of her heels sounded upon the pavement, the sunlight above casting a glow upon the ground like a make-shift walkway, and as she pushed her hair behind her shoulder she could feel a spring in her step she hadn’t felt for a very long time. Her heavy breasts bounced in time with her step, and even though there wasn’t anyone around she felt as if the eyes of the entire world were upon her. She opened the door to the lobby, was about to explain to the desk manager that she was here for an interview and a photoshoot, but as a wide grin spread across the man’s face he motioned her towards the elevators without her even needing to say a word. She felt his eyes upon her as she stepped towards the elevator, but instead of feeling disgusted she felt delighted; her goal was to attract the attention of viewers all around the world, and with every person who couldn’t take their eyes off of her she knew she was succeeding.

As she pressed the button for the penthouse suite she could smell a faint aroma of perfume in the air. It was a public elevator for the hotel, and Linh knew she shouldn’t be disturbed by it…but something about the scent seemed odd. It wasn’t just intoxicating, it was erotic; whoever had used this elevator before her had been ready to please, and as the elevator climbed upwards towards the penthouse floor she couldn’t shake the fact that something was amiss.

The phone call again filled her mind, and she pushed her doubt and anxiety to the side. She felt more beautiful, more powerful, than she could ever remember feeling…except perhaps when she’d had the hair of her beautiful friend clenched between her fingers. She had finally made it as a model, had finally realized the dream she had wanted for years…she felt nothing could bring her down.

Trang was sitting alone in the silence of the penthouse suite, basking in the greatness of the moment. She still replayed the call in her head, how the interviewer had practically begged her to come down and accept the prize of Queen Bee. She knew she deserved it, had seen the lineup of her competitors and knew right away that their beauty couldn’t compare to hers. Her heavy breasts rose and fell with her breath, her nipples getting hard with excitement as she practically got off on her own glory. They were perfect, tight and full despite their size, and she still remembered how they always seemed to amaze even her competitors.

Her eyes flashed open for a brief moment as she remembered the competition from the previous year. Being a newcomer, everyone had wanted a piece of her, leading her to several furious catfights in the early rounds. Most of these spats were quick, leading to only a few short minutes of furious face-slapping or frantic hairpulling. She loved when these catfights went to the ground, always enjoyed the tears of her competition whenever she was able to straddle them and deliver hard, painful slaps to their reddened, tear-stained cheeks. There was only one spat where the clothes had been torn away…she and another bitch had been among the final competitors, and in a bitter show of force before the winner was announced the two had met before the final awards ceremony, desperate to cause each other to drop out.

Her rival had stormed into her dressing room in the middle of them both getting dressed, the two Vietnamese bitches topless and angry. When they had glared across each other’s perfect rack they had been driven almost mutually jealous, had driven their naked tits against each other hard before meeting face to face. Their hot breaths had clashed in desperate rage as they screamed at each other, insulting every aspect of one another’s body, daring each other to back down and threatening to tear each other apart if they didn’t. Still Trang could feel the phantom sensations of the other’s bitch’s nipples and her own crushing each other back, making each other harder as they screamed in each other’s face. The actual awards ceremony cut their confrontation short, and after neither of them won she expected her rival to meet her again in private, but nothing else ever came of it. The loss must have devastated her too much to show her face again; and Trang loved the power her body held.

Trang always knew she was destined for greatness. She had been born to wealthy parents, had begun modelling around the time she was nineteen. Her nude photos were leaked on the internet by unknown sources, but instead of embarrassment she decided to revel in the new fame. She had been asked to join the Queen Bee competition just a few years later after her online fame began to peak. She couldn’t get enough of the spotlight, loved the eyes and the cameras and the fame; she knew she could conquer anything that ever stood in her way.

She glanced at herself in the mirror; her long, midnight tresses ended about mid-way down her back and held beautiful, natural curls. As she twisted a lock of hair around her fingertips she could hardly wait to hear her own acceptance speech. The dress she wore was crafted of the finest silk, bought by her wealthy mother as a gift for being among the finalists in the first Queen Bee competition. For her to end as a finalist in her first competition had inflated her ego, and felt the best way to accent her first true victory was to wear the same dress she had donned the first time she had stood in the spotlight. She had arrived a few minutes early, always prepared herself to be first at everything; she was simply waiting on the interviewer and the camera crew, and then she’d be able to claim her prize.

Linh took a deep breath, slowly releasing it to steady her racing heart. She could hardly believe she was here; after all this time she finally made it. She reached for the door handle, opening up the dressing room in the penthouse suite. Sorry I’m late! She called out into the room. Traffic was—" and as the image of another beautiful brunette filled her vision her words caught in her throat.

It’s about time you arrived! Trang exclaimed, looking towards the door with her smoky eyes. I was beginning to think you— She nearly choked on her words as another dark-haired beauty stopped in the doorway, but her surprise wasn’t out of awe; it was out of furious rage. Immediately she recognized the other woman as one of her rivals in the Queen Bee, and as anger filled her breast she stood quickly from the chair.

In an instant Linh felt the rage burning in her breast as the