[petelv]

I am looking forward to it.

pete

[DoubleJ]

I am looking forward to it.

pete

 

I'm looking forward to it more.   

[byline]

DoubleJ went back to his penthouse suite (no simple room for this Don Juan). He wanted things to be perfect for Lonnie’s visit later that night. He called room service to have some champagne and caviar delivered shortly before Lonnie was due to arrive. He then went out to run some errands he had neglected. He would be hard pressed to finish them all before Lonnie arrived so he had to hurry.  He left instructions at the front desk to admit his ‘gorgeous girlfriend’ if she arrived before he returned.

In the meantime Kendra had finish her business with the producer of her upcoming reality series. It was getting close to 8:30 PM. She decided to go over to DoubleJ’s hotel and surprise him. She went up to the front desk and asked them to ring DoubleJ’s room. She was told “Oh, he is expecting you. He had to run out but said you could wait in his room.” They gave her a key to the penthouse. “You will have to use the key in the elevator in order to get to the penthouse.”

Kendra thought it was a little strange that DoubleJ was expecting her. She didn’t quite know how he knew she was in town. But stranger things have happen in tinsel town. She stepped out of the elevator into the penthouse and immediately saw the champagne and caviar. “He must have been expecting me” she happily said to herself. “I shall be ready for him and give him a real treat.” She took off her light jacket and stripped down to her sexy blouse and tiny thong.

She had been gong nonstop all day and was both thirsty and hungry. So she popped open the champagne and poured some bubbly into a glass. Spread cavar caviar onto some water crackers. “I’m sure JJ won’t mind. After all I will need all my strength for later on” she muttered to herself.  She then went into the bathroom to ‘freshen up’. She wanted to look perfect for him and needed to touch up her makeup.

While Kendra was making herself at home in JJ’s suite, Lonnie was getting ready for her big night with DoubleJ. She tried on and rejected several outfits. Finally she decided on her pink pull over top and very short denim skirt. No panties for her and if a flash of pussy showed itself now and then she knew it would be enjoyed by the voyeurs. She put on tall platform shows. She was 5’8” tall and the platforms raised her up to a full six feet. Made her appear even more stately. The visual impact would drive any remaining thoughts of Kendra out of DoubleJ’s mind, of that she was sure.

Lonnie arrived at the hotel. The desk clerk was a little perplexed when she asked for DoubleJ. But this wasn’t the first time the penthouse had been filled with beautiful, sexy women. And he  had to admit that both women were knockouts.  He couldn’t decide which was more stunning but the six footer got a bigger rise out of him below. So his prick made its vote. Still the short one had a slimmer waist and hips and just as big or bigger chest. He thought that maybe he would have to find some excuse to go up to the penthouse later and compare them directly. He gave another key to the tall blonde without saying anything about the other.

Lonnie rode the elevator to the penthouse. The first thing that caught her eye was the opened champagne bottle and the half empty glass. “Hmmm, he didn’t even wait for me…” she thought to herself. She could hear some water running in the bathroom and thought she would surprise him. She grabbed the bottle of champagne and tiptoed towards the bathroom.  The door was open. To her shock she didn’t see JJ. Rather she saw some dumpy, short blonde floozy (at least in her opinion). It took all her self control to keep from emitted a squeal of shock. The slut was busy preening herself and hadn’t noticed her. This would give Lonnie a chance to look her over. Her assessment was probably very biased. The hair was obviously dyed and stringy with split ends.  “The bitch was definitely smaller then me. A good four inches taller even without me wearing my platform shoes. And probably a good 10 pounds lighter. Looks like she has more fat on her body than me even if she is lighter. Probably not very fit. I should be able to take her easy if she wants to make something of it. Come to think of it, who the hell is she horning in on my night. I might as well be the one to start it.”  These thoughts raced through her mind as she studied Kendra. Even through the lace blouse she could see that the whore had a nice figure. And damn, the ass look younger and firmer than hers. She could see her tits in the mirror as the blouse feel open. They appeared to give her own boobs a good run for the money. “I am going to have to mess those up real good.”

Lonnie snuck up quietly behind Kendra. Just as Kendra sense her presence and looked up into the mirror Lonnie attacked. Lonnie figured she not only had the size but she also had surprise on her side. This was going to be easy. First she poured the bottle of champagne over Kendra’s hair. She used her other hand to rub the falling champagne into Kendra’s hair, soaking it thoroughly.  Lonnie shoved her body tight against Kendra’s pinning her to the sink. Lonnie was effectively almost a head taller than Kendra with Kendra being in bare feet and Lonnie in her four inch platforms. She had Kendra by the hair and it was easy to pressure her down using her chin on top of Kendra’s head. Kendra was trapped and in a difficult position to fight back.

“Who the fuck are you and what are you doing here?” Lonnie demanded as she yanked Kendra’s hair, pulling ut s strand of soggy hair.

“Yeeeeeee!!!” Kendra shrilled in pain. “Let go of my you bitch. I am Lonnie’s girlfriend. Who the hell are you?”

“So you must be that stupid plaything, Kendra. I am your own worst nightmare. So JJ thinks you can fuck. I am going to fuck you up and then see how well you can be fucked by a better woman!” With that Lonnie grabs Kendra’s hair in both hands and shoves her face down into the sink. She turns on the hot water full force and holds Kendra’s face in it.

“Yeeekk. Glub. EIEEIIEE. Glub.” Kend4ra screams in between gulps. Her scalp is on fire from the hairpulling. Her facing is burning with the hot water. And she is terrified of being drowned. But if Lonnie thought that Kendra was a helpless little wimp who wouldn’t be able to fight back (which was exactly what she thought) she was dead wrong. Being only 54” and of slender small frame, Kendra had often been picked on by girls who were jealous of her and thought she was an easy mark. She had learned how to fight, especially catfight against those even 25 or more pounds heavier than her. She reached up over her head and grabbed Lonnie’s long blonde hair in both hands. CLUNK! She yanked Lonnie’s head forward hard into the mirror. Lonnie was startled and stunned. She didn’t anticipate Kendra raising her head quickly. CRACK! Kendra caught Lonnie square on the jaw with the top of her head. Lonnie feel back. She grabbed Kendra’s blouse to keep from falling only to pull it completely off in her hands. Lonnie fell backward but managed to stumble as she fell. She went out the door and managed to stumble backward, landing on the bed. Kendra stood up. Got some good breaths of air. Turned and ran towards the bed, jumping on top of Lonnie. She started yanking Lonnie’s hair and slapping her. Lonnie returned equal fire from underneath. They were shrieking in pain all the while screaming out insults. Kendra was topless with only her very tiny white thong on. Her bobs were dangling over Lonnie’s face she lay on top of her. Lonnie still had on her platform shoes, her short pink top, and her almost non-existent denim miniskirt. The top had slide up above her tits,  exposing them. What little skirt she had on had ridden up to her waist fully exposing her pussy.

This is the racket DoubleJ heard as he rushed into the penthouse. He didn’t know who was fighting but figured at least one of them must be Lonnie. He ran into the bedroom almost tripping over anything in his way in his rush to get there. And there it was….. a fight between Lonnie and Kendra. His ultimate fantasy fight  between his favorite Playmate and his favorite porn start was actually taking place and IN HIS BEDROOM and ON HIS BED> No way was he gong to break this up. He started to sit in an easy chair and watch the action. Then thought the better of it. He wanted to be mobile to always get the best vantage point to watch the action.

TO BE CONTINUED >>>>>>

[DoubleJ]

Hopefully you can post the rest when you get a chance.

[byline]

Lonnie had staggered backward after having her head slammed against the mirror and her chin smashed by the top of Kendra’s head. She had stumbled backward wind milling her arms trying to keep her balance until she landed tits up on the bed. Kendra was quick to turn and chase her. Leaping on her before Lonnie could gather herself. When she flew through the air and landed on Lonnie she landed quite high so her tits were tangling over Lonnie’s face. Actually she smothered Lonnie with them first as she slide up. Then Kendra grabbed Lonnie’s arms and pinned them to the bed, rising up to use her weight to hold them down. This caused Kendra’s large jugs to swing back and forth above Lonnie’s face as they struggle on the bed. Kendra loved this show of dominance.

For Lonnie’s part she was not enjoying this. She had Kendra right where she wanted her, drowning the bitch in the sink, soaking her hair and making her look like a drowned rat. She had been unprepared for Kendra’s counter attack and.  She was kicking herself for being so careless. Her forehead and chin were in pain which allowed Kendra to get her pinned to the bed and humiliating her by dangling her tits in her face. She was getting very angry and a very angry Lonnie is not something you want to mess with. Kendra was using her weight to push her wrists to the bed above her head. But she could sense that she was a little stronger than the little twerp.  She got into an arm battle with Kendra trying to free her arms. Kendra held on as best she could but Lonnie finally broke one and then the other free. Lonnie’s immediate attack was at those globes swinging inches from her face and even sometimes bouncing off her nose. Lonnie sunk her fingers into the large boobs, curling her fingers and driving her nails deep into the tit flesh. “At least my tits are slightly bigger than hers and certainly better shaped” Lonnie thought to herself with satisfaction.

“Ayeeeeeeee…” Kendra screamed at the top of her lungs as Lonnie’s nails pierce the skin. “LET GO OF THE FUCKING TITS, YOU BITHC!” Lonnie paid no attention to Kendra’s pleading. Instead she increased her attack on Kendra’s jugs. She curled her fingers even harder – twisting, squeezing, and pulling on the big orbs. She pulled them to the sides away from  each other then slammed them together. SPLAT! SPLAT! Kendra could not retaliate in kind. She was too high on Lonnie. Her ribs and stomach were pressed on Lonnie’s tits flattening them but keeping her from reaching them. She couldn’t even get a good punch or slap on Lonnie’s face. All she could do was scream and yank her hair.

“Owwwwww…” Lonnie cried out as strands of platinum blonde hair started to cover the blanket. But the more Kendra pulled her hair, the more Lonnie abused her tits. Lonnie used the soft bed to her advantage as she rocked and rolled until they both went over, using Kendra’s breasts as an aid. Lonnie kept up the momentum until she ended up on top Kendra. Small amounts of blood seeped out from the deep piercing and gashes Lonnie had inflicted on Kendra’s boobs. Lonnie let go of the tits and grabbed Kendra’s rock hard nipples between her finger and thumb. She sunk her thumbnail in just behind the nipple. “Give up or I’ll rip these babies off!” she taunted Kendra.  She emphasized her taunt by twisting and pulling Kendra’s nipples out as far as she could.

Kendra was in great pain. She still couldn’t get to Lonnie’s luscious boobs. So she reached up and dug her long nails into Lonnie’s face.  This was effective because no porn star wants her face scarred. Lonnie let go of Kendra’s nipples to grab Kendra’s wrist and pull them away from her face. She slide into a straddling position to get her face away from Kendra’s fingernails.

As noted earlier Kendra’s blouse had been pulled off when she grabbed it to try and stop from falling backwards. That left Kendra naked except for her tiny white thong. Lonnie was still “fully” dressed although her short pink top, which hardly came down over her tits in the first place, had ridden up above them. That left her large, luscious tits exposed. But Kendra had been unable to attack them much to her consternation. Lonnie still had on her denim shirt that also barely covered her crotch at best and now was well up her waist. Her pussy was exposed. And Lonnie still had on her platform shoes. She couldn’t decide whether to leave them on as a weapon or kick them off for it wasn’t so easy to fight in them.

Lonnie decided it was time to strip Kendra completely nude. There was some pride in striping your opponent first. She reached back and grabbed Kendra’s thong. She pulled it up hard driving the small strings that went through Kendra’s ass crack deep into the crack. She then pulled the thong forward, pulling and twisting as it dug into Kendra’s cxnt. Tears welled in Kendra’s eyes as the thong dug in deeper and deeper. Lonnie pulled it back and forth to rub it hard in between Kendra’s “lips” to inflict even more pain with the abrasion. Finally the thong couldn’t withstand the force and snapped off. Lonnie took the small thong. She grabbed Kendra’s hair and yanked it hard, causing her to scream. As Kendra screamed Lonnie stuffed the thong in her moth.  “Shut up you fucking whore” she taunted with glee. But the thong was too small to gag Kendra.  So Lonnie covered Kendra’s mouth and nose hoping to smother her unconscious.

TO BE CONTINUED >>>>>>>>

[petelv]

Great story byline.

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[byline]

Kendra used both hands to pull Lonnie’s hand off her face. She spit the thong out of her mouth. She wiggle and twisted to get out from under Lonnie. But Lonnie was too well seated on her stomach and the bed too soft to move her. “Get off me you fucking WHORE!”

“HAHA! That’s a joke, no? You are the fucking whore. What else do you call sleeping with and old coot like Hef to stay at his mansion. You can’t tell me you enjoy it. I am a porn start and one of the best as you will soon find out.”

Kendra couldn’t get Lonnie off her but she could do other damage. Their positions had been reversed. Now Lonnie’s big orbs where an easy target. She raked Lonnie’s tits, drawing her claws down them and leaving four gashes on each.

 “OUCH! WHY YOU FUCKING BITCH!” SMACK! SMACK! Lonnie slapped Kendra across the face. First with the right hand and then the left. The left caught Kendra square on the nose as the first slap had turned her head.

Kendra forced a smile. She didn’t want Lonnie to know how much those slaps had hurt. But the moisture in her eyes betrayed her. She reached up again. This time she dug her nails into Lonnie’s 34Ds. “Payback time” she managed to utter.

Lonnie wound up and hit Kendra with a backhand across the face. Kendra’s cheek turned a deep red. Who knows what color it will turn later? The smash force Kendra to involuntarily relax her grip. Lonnie grabbed both wrists and used her strength and weight to pin them to the bed. “I told you I was a porno star and now you are about to find out how good I am.” She slide up more on Kendra. Her ass now flatten Kendra’s 34Ds. Her knees pinned Kendra’s biceps to the bed. Her thighs squeezed the sides of Kendra’s head with her pussy just inches from Kendra’s face.

Kendra twisted her knees and hips back and forth, trying to twist out from under but it was useless.

Now Lonnie had always been aroused by dominating another woman, even a little shit like Kendra. She could feel her nipples harden and her pussy start to moisten as she rode Kendra. She grabbed Kendra’s hair and pulled her face up and into her crotch. She rubbed Kendra’s mouth and nose on her clit until the love juices started to cover Kendra’s mouth and nose. “There, that  help soothe your sore nose. Too bad I didn’t break the pointy little thing.” Lonnie reached up and massaged her own tits and nipples to stimulate herself some more.

JJ was about to explode out of his pants watching this hot action. He undid his belt and dropped his pants to allow his manhood to extend fully.

Lonnie looked up. “Hold on there, big boy and I do mean BIGGGGG boy! Don’t shoot your wad to soon. I’ll take care of your right after I’m finished with this runt. It shouldn’t take long.”

Sensing Lonnie was occupied with JJ Kendra bridged quickly and as high as she could given that her feet sank into the bed. It surprised Lonnie who fell forward onto her forehead. But it wasn’t enough to knock Lonnie off. She pushed on the bed with her arms. That, combined with her greater weight forced Kendra back down onto her back. Kendra tried bridging again. This time Lonnie was ready and met her rising body with a punch to the gut. Another bridge and she chopped her hands between Kendra’s legs. That gave Lonnie an idea.

“Oh, how unkind of me. I am having all the fun with you pleasuring my cxnt with your face. Time you should have some pleasure. She rode Kendra back down by pushing and holding onto her clit. Lonnie was an expert at manipulating another woman’s clit. Both in administering pleasure and administering pain. She continued to rub her pussy on Kendra’s face to keep herself stimulated. She then started working Kendra’s cxnt over. First she would gently massage in and around until she could feel Kendra’s nipples harden under her ass. She continued until Kendra’s squeals and shrieks turned to soft moans. Then suddenly she would dig her nails into the tender skin. Sometimes almost ripping the lips off or gouging deep inside. She repeated this several times driven Kendra from ecstasy to pain and back again

What Lonnie didn’t figure on is that Kendra is made of very tough stuff. She was being dominated and humiliated but she hadn’t given up. As Lonnie leaned back to attack her pussy even more Kendra suddenly raised both legs. She hooked them around Lonnie an pulled her back. Lonnie’s weight was already moving in that direction. Kendra kept pulling with her legs around Lonnie until Lonnie toppled off her, over backward and onto the floor. Lonnie ended up on her hands and knees with Kendra sitting on her back facing Lonnie’s ass. Kendra still had her legs locked around Lonnie’s waist.

TO BE CONTINUED >>>>>>>>>>>>

[byline]

Lonnie was startled by the move and was a little slow to react as she squatted on her hands and knees. Not so with Kendra. She had instigated the move and was ready to attack the second they hit the floor. Kendra had been in many wrestling matches (as requested by Hef) and catfights with other of Hef’s favorites at times. And even though she was usually smaller that her opponent, she won as many as she lost. The many fights/matches had trained her to react instinctively and to quickly take advantage when a situation presented itself. She was also faster than the bigger Lonnie.

Kendra bounced her pert ass on the small of Lonnie’s back to soften her up and to keep her in place. She then lifted Lonnie’s denim skirt to wipe Lonnie’s juices off her face. Lonnie was wearing no panties so her ass cheeks were fully exposed. Kendra couldn’t resist the temptation to give them some hard smacks. Then she tugged Lonnie’s skirt down, working it over her hips and letting it drop to the floor around her knees. As Kendra was busy removing Lonnie’s skirt Lonnie finally took some action. She straightened her legs in an attempt to slide Kendra down over her head and onto the floor. Kendra countered by sinking her long, sharp nails into Lonnie’s butt cheeks to hang on. The pain sent quivers down Lonnie’s legs and Kendra was able to push Lonnie back down. She then stood up and dropped as hard as she could back onto Lonnie’s back. “Umphhh…..” gasped Lonnie as air went out of her lungs.

Before Lonnie could move again Kendra raised her legs and did a pirouette, balancing her ass on Lonnie’s back as she spun forward. She dropped her legs around Lonnie to straddle her back again and then reached forward. She took tow huge handfuls of Lonnie’s gorgeous platinum hair in her hands and viciously yanked Lonnie’s head backward as hard as she could. JJ could hear some bones in the neck or spinal chord complain with loud cracks. Fortunately for Lonnie nothing was broken.  Still feeling the pain inflicted on her tits and nipples Kendra was in a rage. She whipped Lonnie’s head back and forth as blonde hair also went flying around them. Kendra took one hand and grabbed Lonnie’s chin, Sinking her nails into Lonnie’s face – fingers on one side of the mouth and thumbnail on the other. She pulled hair and pulled back on the chin bending Lonnie’s head back more and more until Lonnie though her neck might break.

“Owwww, yeeeeiiiii, eeeekkkkk…” Lonnie screamed as best she could which wasn’t very loud given the grip on her face.  “Let go you fucking bitch before you break my neck.” Kendra just gave a sinister smile. “Whatsamatta, skank? Ya don’t like it then give up! But I ain’t done with ya yet!”

TO BE CONTINUED >>>>>>>> (Don’t worry folks – this fight has a long ways to go. Neither of these tough women are about to quit soon.)

[byline]

Kendra kept pulling Lonnie’s head bending her neck more and more and inflicting great pain on Lonnie’s neck and back. JJ was concerned that Kendra might break Lonnie’s neck. He could see the resolve in Lonnie’s eyes and knew would not submit. It was not going to be easy for either one of these determined ladies to win this fight. Kendra pulled so hard she started to raise Lonnie up. Lonnie went with the flow and raised up to a kneeling position. Kendra slide her legs off of Lonnie to stand up so as not to fall over backwards. She could no longer apply the same pressure on Lonnie’s ching and neck. So she let go. Grabbed Lonnie’s pink top and pulled it up over her head and past her arms. She twirled it in the air as a prize and tossed it to JJ. “Here is a souvenir for you. It stinks from her body odors but I know you want it anyway.”

Kendra then bent down over Lonnie’s head and grabbed both tits in her hands. She still hadn’t abused them to get revenge for the damage Lonnie had done to hers. She clawed, squeezed, and twisted Lonnie’s tits mercilessly. “OHHHHH SHITTTTT….. LET GO THE FUCKING TITS!” Lonnie screamed. She reached to claw Kendra’s face but found her blonde hair dangling down. She grabbed Kendra’s hair and bent down putting Kendra balancing on her back. Then she continued to pull on Kendra’s hair and lean her own head down almost to the floor. Kendra tumbled over Lonnie. Her back slammed into the side of the bed. Her legs ended up on the bed as she hung over the edge, bent at the waist – her neck twisted so her head was on the floor and her back and ass against the side of the bed.

Lonnie held onto Kendra’s hair with one hand to keep her from moving easily. She slammed a fist into Kendra’s belly. Then opened her hand and gave a karate style chop between Kendra’s spread legs as the bent over the bed. A perfect hit on Kendra’s pussy.  Delighted that Kendra’s cxnt was so exposed to attack, Lonnie delivered several more chops to the already sore pussy. Tears started to flow from Kendra’s eyes as Lonnie pounded both her stomach, abs, and clit. “I’m going to work you over until you give up! You won’t be able to have sex with JJ or anyone else for some time.” Lonnie gave out a hideous, gleeful laugh.

But Kendra still has some fight and tactics in her. She grabbed Lonnie by the hair and pulled her head forward. She lifted her calves off the bed, straightened her legs and continued to bend at the waist until Lonnie’s head was clamped between her thighs.  Her short but powerful thighs soon started squeezing Lonnie’s head until Lonnie cried out in pain. The two toppled sideways to the floor. Kendra grabbed Lonnie’s hair though her own thighs to pull her head in tighter and to keep Lonnie form pulling it back out. Lonnie hooked her top leg over Kendra’s body, trying to hook her in a scissors.  She took advantage of her height and longer legs to grab Kendra’s hair and pull her into a headscissors also. Now fabulous legs squeezed the neck of their opponent on both sides. Who would prove to have the stronger legs? Who had more will to not submit and more desire to win?

TO BE CONTINUED >>>>>>>>>

[Geetha- is Back]

Lonnie would win

[byline]

Kendra and Lonnie were locked in a double headscissors lying on their sides on the carpet. Each woman hand a big clump of blonde hair in her hand next to the floor. That left their arm away from the floor free to do other damage. Every once in awhile one of them would give an extra hard pull on the hair eliciting a cry of pain from the other. The other would respond immediately with her own vicious pull and even yanking the hair back and forth. Blonde hair was everywhere. Leg muscles tightened and bulged as they squeezed. DoubleJ was amazed at the powerful thighs and leg definition of both. No doubt they had to be doing some resistance training in the spa.

SMACK! WHACK! SLAP! Soon sounds of lat hand hitting flesh resounded around the room. Lonnie and Kendra were slapping wherever they could. Upper arms, backs, sides, legs – especially thighs – those dreadful thighs that encased their heads. Red welts appeared quickly and soon the two fighters both looked like they were blushing all over. Kendra was the first to raise the level. She close her fist and deliver a knuckle to Lonnie’s taut thigh in a vicious charlie horse. Lonnie answer in kind with an even more powerful knuckle lead punch to Kendra’s stretched and taut thigh. She twist her knuckles as she drove her punch in. POW! WHAM! BAM! Slaps were replaced by punches. Little squeals of pain were replaced by outright cries of pain although muffled between the thighs of their opponent. Punches to the kidneys brought out gasps along with the groans and moans. Again, those hated thighs bore the brunt of the punches.

Their legs were tired from the strain and now painfully sore from the punching. But neither Lonnie nor Kendra were about to release their hold. It was a duel to the finish and one of them would give up or pass out. Whether it was because her legs were a little stronger or, more likely, because she had a better position on Lonnie’s neck, but slowly the tide turned in Kendra’s favor. Lonnie could feel herself getting dizzy and Kendra’s thighs were starting to cut off her air. She had to do something or she would lose to that bitch. Something she did not want to do under normal circumstances and something she refused to do in front of JJ.

Kendra could feel Lonnie’s grip weaken around her head. She let go of Lonnie’s hair long enough to push on her legs with both hands and extract her head. Then she quickly grabbed Lonnie’s hair again and gave it several nasty yanks. Lonnie was desperate. She let go of Kendra’s hair and used both her arms trying to pry Kendra’s legs apart. She inserted one arm between Kendra’s bulging calves, trying to use leverage against one to push the other open t unlock Kendra’s feet. Failing that she grabbed Kendra’s inner thighs with both hands, curling her fingers into the soft flesh and trying to pull the flesh of her head and neck. She moved made enough room that she was able to turn her head. Kendra knew the fight was about to end. She was planning on what she was going to do to Lonnie to humiliate her further. She was not going to just let her submit. Oh no, it would not be that easy after the bitch attacked her from behind.  Kendra squeezed so hard her legs started to shake from the strain.

Suddenly a blood curdling scream emanated through Kendra’s lips. A scream that would do justice to any Horror or Scream movie. She unhooked her legs and started to pull them apart. DoubleJ could see that Lonnie had latched her teeth onto the fleshy area of the inner thigh just below her pussy. The part that bulges out when you sit down. Just having this flesh stepped on is painful enough. But to have someone trying to bite it off is excruciating. JJ saw that as Kendra puller her leg away the flesh stretched and stretched as Lonnie hung on with her teeth. Finally Kendra pulled her leg free. Deep teeth marks with some blood oozing out were left on her inner thigh. She rolled away rubbing her sore spot. Lonnie did not go after her right away. She needed time to get her breath and strength back after nearly between squeezed unconscious. Both women were glad for the break in the action. Kendra rubbed and massaged her thigh with tears streaming down her face. Lonnie chest was heaving up and down and her stomach going in and out as she took gasps of air. The two women eyed each other trying to take the measure of the other and decide how to attack next.

TOBE CONTINUED >>>>>>>>>>>

[byline]

The two women rested and gathered their strength. But the glare between the two told the true story. Both wanted at her rival and both wanted to rip her rival to shreds.

Kendra had gained confidence. She had nearly won the fight only to be bitten on the thigh. She had proved her legs stronger. At least that was the way she saw it, discounting any idea of having a more favorable grip on Lonnie’s throat. She knew she was faster and had found out in their brief tussles that she was more skilled. She just had to find her opening and put Lonnie away. She had to be the bigger aggressor and never relenting from attacking Lonnie. She was sure Lonnie would tire and fade first. She was also absolutely positive she had the greater will to win.

Lonnie was feeling quite confident herself. True she had almost been squeezed unconscious. But she had escaped and inflicted damage that would slow Kendra up. She doubted if Kendra would be able to apply another scissors soon. She also believed that anyone entering the room now and looking at the two would think Lonnie was wining and Kendra was losing. Her own hair was a mess – frizzy and all wild looking from Kendra’s vicious hairpulling. But Kendra’s looked even worse. It was still soaked and matted from the champagne Lonnie and poured on it and rubbed in. Kendra’s hair hung done in soggy separate strands, all twisted and knotted. She chuckled to herself, “She won’t be able to comb those knots out. Maybe I will do her a favor and rip her hair all out so she won’t have to untangled that mess. She really does look like a drowned rat.” Her own tits had four scratch marks down each but she had managed to maul Kendra’s tits relentlessly when Kendra was on top of her. Pierce marks from her nails were all over Kendra’s breasts and her nipples were showing their abuse. Finally there was the cxnts. Lonnie had managed to inflict great punishment and pain on Kendra’s. Kendra hadn’t even touch hers. Well, except for involuntarily rubbing her face on it to stimulate it. Yes, Lonnie knew Kendra was hurting more. All she had to do was inflict more pain until Kendra couldn’t take it anymore.

For his part JJ couldn’t decide who to root for or who was winning. The fight had been pretty even so far. At the onset he would have bet on the bigger Lonnie and his sympathies were with the ‘underdog’. This was his first real up and close catfight. But he had seen plenty of catfights on videos from various producers. He knew that confidence, determination, aggressiveness, the will to win, the hatred of losing, the ability to withstand pain, and other factors were more important that size or strength. But then many of those fights were scripted and had a predetermined winner. Who knew what was true. So he usually went with the adage that a big, skilled catfighter would beat a smaller, skilled catfighter. In the end he couldn’t decide who to root for. As said earlier, he his sympathies usually went to the underdog. He would love to see the smaller Kendra take it to Lonnie. On the other hand they were fighting for him. He already knew the wonders of fucking Kendra and the pleasures were immense. He could only guess what it was like to fuck his favorite porn star. If she won he would get that opportunity. He could then compare his favorite Playmate against his favorite porn star. He decided to let the two women fight it out for themselves. He would not interfere no matter what happened. He couldn’t lose no matter what happened. If Kendra won he knew he would have glorious sex for hours. If Kendra won, well, that would be a new sought after experience. She was a porno star and probably knew things that Kendra hadn’t even dreamed of.

Both women stood up slowly, careful that the other didn’t’ suddenly charge her. Believing Kendra was suffering more pain, Lonnie raised up to her full 5’8” enhanced by an additional 4” of platform shoes. She wanted to intimate Kendra, make her doubt herself, and thus wanted to show as imposing a figure as possible.  Kendra got up determined to be the aggressor. As she stood her bitten leg buckled a little from the pain. But then she straightened up. Anger, combined with her fighting spirit, raised the adrenalin levels and the pain subsided.

Both women circled each other slowly and warily. Then, true to her plan, Kendra raised her arms and extended, spread, and curled her fingers in a classic catfight pose. JJ swore he even heard her snarl like a vicious pit bull. It sent shivers down his spine – didn’t know what it did to Lonnie. Kendra tried to move in on Lonnie and claw her face raw. But Lonnie extended her fingers and interlaced her fingers with Kendra’s. She curled her fingers and dug her nails into the backs of Kendra’s hands. Kendra did the same and had a slight advantage here as her nails were slightly longer and stronger. Lonnie and Kendra tied up in a test of strength. Their arm and upper body strength were well matched. The two women struggled with all their fight and desire trying to bent the wrist of the other back and drive her to her knees. They moved around trying to get the better position, bending and turning, sometimes attacking hard with one hand only to have to relent as the other then went for the other hand.

TO BE CONTINUED >>>>>>>>>>

[byline]

Lonnie could feel Kendra weakening. Her effective 8” height advantage was paying off. Kendra was pushing up and she was pushing down. She could put her weight into forcing Kendra’s wrests back. If it wasn’t for Kendra’s will power she would have collapsed a long time ago. Slowly Lonnie bend Kendra’s wrist back, almost to the breaking point. Try as she might, Kendra could not keep from going down on her knees.  Lonnie roared out a sinister laugh “So who is stronger now, little girl? Go ahead, beg for mercy and I might take it easy on you. HA HA HARDY HAR!!” Kendra just groaned in pain. It took all her reserve not to cry out her submission but she wasn’t about to give that satisfaction to Lonnie.

Seeing the Kendra wasn’t about to beg for mercy Lonnie rammed her already sore breasts with her knee. WHOP! “OWWWWW!” Lonnie held onto Kendra’s fingers so she couldn’t fall over backwards. Then Lonnie raised her knee again. This time she nail Kendra square on her chin rocking her head back with a loud crack. Again she ken[t Kendra from toppling over backward. She let go the fingers and grabbed Kendra’s soggy tangled mess with both hands. He yanked Kendra’s head forward to meet her rising knee. The sound was awful. DoubleJ was sure Kendra’s jaw must be broken. Fortunately that didn’t happen. Kendra’s head snapped back hard again and her eyes glazed over. Lonnie yanked her forward, down and hard until her boobs and facer slammed against the carpet. She raised her read and slammed her forehead as hard as she could on the carpet. Kendra’s body went limp.

Lonnie was now in full control. But she wasn’t satisfied just beating Kendra. She wanted to humiliate her and humiliate her badly. She wanted to do it right in front of DoubleJ so he could see exactly what she was doing to the hapless Kendra. Later on the night when they were fucking away she planned to whisper in his ear and describe what she had done to Kendra. She knew that men got aroused even more when a woman described what she had fought and humiliated another woman. She had often made up stories to arouse a reluctant partner in a porno flick. (I know, you don’t’ understand how any man couldn’t be aroused by Lonnie but it takes all kinds.)  This was the bonus feature that JJ could recall what he had seen and visualize the action. Men are very visual creatures after all.

So she grabbed Kendra by the hair and dragged her limp body across the carpet to where Lonnie was sitting.  She took satisfaction knowing that Kendra’s already sore and injured tits were being scraped by the abrasive carpet.  Every once in awhile Kendra would start to moan, coming out of her deep stupor if she wasn’t completely unconscious. A quick kick to the head made the groaning and moaning stop. “Hmmm, kicking is a good idea.” When Lonnie had dragged Kendra in front of JJ’s feet she used her heavy platform shoes to inflict more damage to the defenseless Kendra.  A few kicks to the sides and ribs and then a stomp on the back would remind Kendra she was a loser when she woke up.

With great effort Lonnie hauled Kendra up by the hair. “115 pounds, BULLSHIT! I think the bitch has been eating a lot lately.” She got behind Kendra, clasped her arms around her waist and lifted her up onto JJ’s knees. JJ’ already hard cock got even harder and larger as Kendra’s bare ass and thighs landed and rubbed against his bare legs. (If you remember JJ had dropped his pants to allow his bulging prick some room to expand.) Lonnie then slid onto JJ’s legs behind Kendra and pushed her up further towards JJ. His member was at attention and got forced up against Kendra’s flat and firm abs. “Shit” thought JJ “why couldn’t it have found its mark.”  Still his cock rubbing against Kendra’s belly was exciting enough as her body wiggled as Lonnie woman handled her.

Lonnie reached around Kendra and cupper her hands under each of Kendra’s large tits. She squeezed Kendra’s tits hard, forcing the front of them out in front of her hands with her nipples squishing out even further. She leaned into Kendra until Kendra’s nipples just touched JJ’s nose. She proceeded to ‘tweak’ DoubleJ’s nose with Kendra’s hardening nipples, rubbing them back and forth. She started expertly manipulating Kendra’s breast and nipples to stimulate Kendra more and more. She invited JJ to lick her nipples to further excite her. Soon Kendra’s nipples were as large and as hard as they ever had been.  Lonnie let JJ continue to lick and suck on Kendra’s nipples as she massaged Kendra’s tits as only she knew how to do.

Kendra had awakened to a semi-conscious dream like state. At first she was having a night mare. She dreamt that some one had put her breasts in a vice and was slowly tightening the jaws on them.  Then the dream changed to a gentle massaging and caressing of her tits and nipples. Even in her stupor she was getting very aroused. She could feel her nipples harden and her love juices starting to flow as some one stimulated her tits like they had never been stimulated before. JJ  could feel the moisture on his legs and could only guess what was happening down there. Normally Kendra’s damaged tits would have been to sore to even touch and she would have been screaming in pain.  But she felt no pain in her daze. Her mind had switched from the pain of the vice to the sexual pleasure being administered to her.

Lonnie pulled Kendra’s breasts back just away from JJ’s face. She began kneading and massaging Kendra’s tits in earnest. “Let’s see if we can make these babies perform” she giggled to JJ. She gently rolled, kneaded, and tugged on Kendra’s protruding nipples. She massage the breast just behind in nipples  until she could feel them grow firmer as they were filled with something other than a plastic bag (which she was sure Kendra had). She kept up until she felt some moisture trickle onto her fingers. Now she began to knead and pull on Kendra’s nipples faster and faster. She was milking these mammary glands as they had never been milked before. “I knew you were a cow and your udders are proving it” she laughed in Kendra’s ear. Soon with each gentle tug out the milk squirted out of Kendra’s nipples. She let the milk squirt all over JJ’s face. JJ tried catching  it on his tongue but it went all over. Some in his moth, some on his cheeks and nose
And some in his eyes.  Then Lonnie graciously inserted one nipple into JJ’s mouth. “Go ahead big boy, suck her dry. Let’s see how much  milk she has. Want to make a bet on which boob has the greater amount of milk. Dibs on the right one.”

TO BE CONTINUED >>>>>>>>>>

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Lonnie thought disparaging of Kendra’s tits and nipples as she rubbed and squeezed them.. “She nipples are vary small and anyone can see her tits stand out from being filled with plastic bags. My tits are real and my nipples are much better than hers.”  What do you think? You be the judge.

[petelv]

I like Lonnies breasts.

pete