Family Wrestling Videos: Janey’s Slumber Party Catfight
By Stone Kidman
While cleaning out my father’s basement after he passed away, I found a box of unlabeled vhs tapes. It turned out to be a bunch of old family home wrestling videos; these are those stories. This tape was different from the rest; for starters it took place in our living room. It looked like my sister Janey must’ve been having some kind of sleepover because she had her gaggle of friends, all wearing slinky pajamas, sitting on the sofa and loveseat, which was situated in the background of the shot.
My sister stood in the center of the living room, trying to look tough while wearing a pink bra to support her full 34D’s on her skinny 5’04” and 117 pound frame, with matching panties. Her friend, who I remembered was Susanna I think, only because Janey told me the girl had a crush on me and I thought up a song about Old Susanna for different ways how I would have sex with her and it grossed my sister out.
Susanna looked good, she was probably 5’06,” since she looked a couple inches taller than Janey. She had a nice body, maybe 115 pounds with a smaller chest than my sister, maybe a 32B, wearing a white bra and bikini style panties, but also long dark brown hair to her shoulders while Janey kept her waist length hair loose.
“You ready to go bitch,” my sister said with her nasally voice. The other girls were cheering them on, clearly rooting for Susanna more, as the taller brunette told my sister to quit running her mouth and bring it. The audio was hard to hear after that, the echo of the other girls shouting drowned out everything but the sounds of the two teens grunting once they came together to pull on each other’s hair.
“Ahh!” Janey yelled when Susanna dug her nails into my sister’s tit through her bra after a couple of the girls shouted to go for my sister’s boobs. The two teens twirled in a circle, with Janey cursing the brunette as Susanna dug her claws in deeper; twisting the orb over the pink bra. My sister had her head yanked around by a fistful of hair as she tried to remove her friend’s wrist from her breast.
Susanna ultimately yanked the bra up, exposing Janey’s bare boobs, before the brunette latched onto my sister’s nipple. She twisted it so hard that Janey’s scream reverberated on the video’s audio, making her sound like a robot or was using auto-tune. The duo tripped and fell to the carpet with Susanna landing on top of my sister.
“Rip her udders off, Susie,” one of the girls shouted from the couch. Her cupped hands blocked her face as dad panned the camera up briefly before Janey’s cries made him refocus on the action. The brunette had kept her top mount using her handful of my little sister’s hair, as she peppered Janey with slaps, before the teen wrapped her long legs across her opponent’s chest.
“Owww fuck,” my sister bellowed while her head was tugged to the side. Susanna was propped up on one elbow, her other hand still ripped at Janey’s hair, while the brunette’s firm legs crushed my sister’s tits like they were in a vice. I could see Janey’s big boobs ballooned out on the side of Susanna’s knee while the taller teen had a shit eating grin as she asked my sister if she liked being her bitch.
“Fuck you!” Janey yelled, her common retort since she wasn’t exactly Oscar Wilde when it came to trash talk. She winced and tried to wiggle free but Susanna’s grip was inescapable. After a little over a minute of Janey whining as her breasts were squashed between the brunette’s legs in the body scissors, did she finally say yes when dad asked if my sister wanted to submit. Susanna uncrossed her legs and stood up, pumping her slender arm in the air, while Janey lay dejected on the floor; holding her sore tits. The brunette then reached down and tore my sister’s bra off, ripping the straps with an audible tear sound.
“Hey wha—,” Janey started to say as she sat up. Susanna danced back, out of range while twirling the pink bra above her head like a lasso. “Nuh uh bitch, it’s mine now since I beat you,” the spunky teen said in a sing-songy voice. “And after I beat you next round, I’m taking your dumb panties as a trophy.”
I had remembered a rumor that I was told by a friend who had a younger sibling that went to my sister’s school that Janey was banging fat losers and skinny nerds, the kind of guy who could never get laid at all. When I asked why it was said because these guys were being given her panties and this was the only way she could get her underwear back. I don’t know if this was the origin of that but it would line up with the timeline of events.
Regardless, Janey called Susanna a cheating bitch and after my sister got to her feet, she told dad she wanted to start the next round right now. “I’m going to smother this ugly motherfucker and make her my bitch,“ my sister said with a sneer. The other girls on the couch went *ohhh*, but Susanna just shrugged and agreed the loser has to be the winner’s bitch the rest of the sleepover.
Janey nodded then put up her dukes to show she was done playing around. They circled and quickly started trading slaps instead of punches regretfully. Both teens squealed and called each other bitch and cxnt when they began tugging on the other’s hair and blindly slapped around their ducked heads, which are pulled down by fistfuls of hair so they look like rams about to charge each other.
Despite working over Janey’s D cups in the first round, not to mention that my sister continued to fight topless, Susanna didn’t try to go for another breast claw. It was actually Janey who broke their stalemate when she reached down and grabbed her opponent’s panties.
“Aiee, that’s cheating." Susanna yelled when my sister tugged up the back of the brunette’s white bikini panties, giving her a nasty wedgie. They tumbled around, each with a hand in the other teen’s long hair, while dad’s camera perfectly captured the site of Susanna’s firm ass cheeks devouring her white cotton panties. Their friends were shouting something from the couch but I couldn’t decipher it because of the poor audio quality of the vhs tape.
“Get her back,” I think I heard one of the girls say. Janey had been mocking Susanna as she bounced the brunette by her panties until it was my sister’s turn. Janey hissed and I couldn’t tell what was happening until the teens turned around and I could see the brunette had given my sister a front wedgie.
“Let go of mine or I’ll saw your weak pussy in half,” I heard Susanna shout, her voice booming as it echoed in the living room. “Fuck you, bitch,” was Janey’s eloquent reply. This seemed to anger Susanna who mercilessly yanked my sister’s pink panties up until they seemed to disappear between her legs. I could hear her loud wailing as she stubbornly refused to let go of her opponent’s underwear but it was clear Susanna was doing more damage than her foe.
Finally, either Janey’s legs gave out but more than likely she tripped, the two teen’s fell to the carpet again. This time they rolled about in a catball, pulling hair and slapping wildly; not really making much contact. Finally Susanna reached between her legs and looked like she applied a pussy claw, digging her nails into my sister’s crotch until Janey bucked and screamed like she was on fire.
Susanna was partially knocked off to the side while my sister curled in a ball to hold her sore twat. This allowed the brunette to pull Janey’s head between her legs with a handful of my sister’s long hair. She rolled around a bit on the floor, cursing at Susanna while she tried to slide out of the headscissors. The other girls were shouting advice but their voices all mixed together so it was difficult to understand. I presumed they were telling Susanna to attack my sister’s tits again but it seemed she had a different strategy in mind.
“Oomph,” the teen grunted when Susanna crossed her legs into a figure four, pushing Janey’s face against the brunette’s panties, while the fit girl began driving punches into my sister’s soft tummy. The other girls began to shout more encouragement while Susanna drilled her fists into Janey’s belly button repeatedly until she ceased trying to break her opponent’s scissors and instead began to protect her battered breadbasket.
“Aiee,” Janey shrieked when the brunette reached over to dig her claws into my sister’s pussy. She bucked around and screamed into Susanna’s crotch while the brunette laughed as she dug her nails past my sister’s pink thong to scratch her clit.
“You want to submit, sweetie,” dad asked from behind the camera as he knelt closer, while maintaining the framed shot of Susanna’s wrist working between my sister’s legs. Janey was always too stubborn to quit but she must’ve worn herself out trying to get free because once she tried to guard her snatch, Susanna went back to punishing Janey’s tummy with hard punches.
She was so winded that when the brunette rolled over she was seated on top of my sister’s chest as she continued to cock back her arm and slammed her knuckles into Janey’s stomach, without the teen fighting back. When she groaned and covered her midsection with her arms, Susanna reached forward with a bowling ball style grip of my sister’s pussy. Janey squealed and tried to buck her opponent off but Susanna was really working her wrist between my sister's thighs, as she tried to squeeze her legs closed, but it didn't seem to have any effect. She tried to break free, reaching around to grab the brunette's arm but Susanna just clawed her nails in further it seemed until Janey began to wail and slapped her hand on the carpet.
"Stop! Enough! Get her off," my sister screeched with tears running down her face.
"Say you're my bitch," Susanna growled over her shoulder, putting her shoulder into the crotch mauling as Janey howled in agony some more.
"Fine! I'm your bitch! Please spare my pussy," she blubbered. I smiled when Susanna stood proudly and placed her foot on my sister's tit while the teen flexed for the camera while her friends cheered on behind. Janey looked like she was trying to roll away, or maybe just escape the humiliation as she crawled across the carpet, until Susanna reached down and grabbed a handful of my sister's hair.
"Nuh uh, you're not goin' anywhere," the taller girl stated. She kind of rolled Janey over onto her back before Susanna squatted down to get the loser in a kind of schoolgirl pin at first, with my sister's wrists secured to the floor while she looked up from between the brunette's thighs. "You're my bitch, remember," Susanna stated before she scooted forward slowly until Janey's chin was against the taller girl's panties. "That means you have to please me and the other girls because you're our toy now," Susanna stated. I could see Janey trying to resist but once the winner hopped forward slightly, obscuring my sister's face under her ass, her protests were muffled by the brunette's twat on her mouth.
Susanna began grinding herself on Janey's face, telling my little sister she better lick her pussy like a good bitch, or would face more punishment. Dad stood back to record all this, at a downward angle so he could capture Susanna's hand, after the brunette had pinned Janey's wrists under her knees, reached back and twisted my sister's bare boobs. Her legs kicked and she tried to buck Susanna off but the taller girl reached back to give Janey another pussy wedgie. This brought a stifled squeal from my smothered sister and soon Susanna began to moan.
It got so hot, watching the brunette sigh with pleasure that I even noticed dad awkwardly move the camera around; I didn't realize what he was doing at first until Susanna humped herself to climax. The winner laughed and told Janey her daddy liked watching her be used as a bitch. The brunette reached out and gave my dad a handjob, that's when I realized pops had been whacking off while filming, and she curled one finger invitingly so dad began to squat.
"Daddy! No--," Janey tried to protest after Susanna had slid back some, exposing my sister's face, but he was already too close. The brunette milked my father's load onto the loser's face, landing several spots around Janey's nose and cheeks so she had to close her eyes shut lest some dribbled into them. "Get a good shot of her, tell your daddy what you are," Susanna giggled. When Janey didn't answer, as she was presumably grossed out about having gotten a facial from our father, the brunette reached behind her while in the schoolgirl pin, to twist Janey's tits with a double claw.
"Ahh! I'm your bitch," she screamed. All the other girls laughed and one by one they all got up off the couch and took a turn facesitting my sister. If Janey ever tried to fight back or protest, Susanna and the rest would punish her tits or pussy with slaps, claws or front wedgies. After the second girl was done, Janey no longer tried to fight back and just let all her friends dry hump her face over their underwear. Rumor had it this was how my sister earned the name *pussy breath* in school. After the last girl was done, Janey's face was sticky with their juices, not to mention dad's jizz smeared everywhere.
Susanna sat down for one more ride, reverse facesitting, telling Janey to get her pussy ready because she's going to fuck our father on top of her. Unfortunately that's when the video cut but I doubt she went through on the threat. Still it was always good to see my bratty little sis get her comeuppance. I wasn't sure if Susanna had stolen Janey's panties but she'll never admit the truth, even after all these years, about if the rumor around school was true. All I know for certain, Janey tended to have a lot of catfights with her teachers as well if I could judge by how often they came over for private parent conferences.
