"Yeah, get her.....Make her squirm, make her beg!" Brenda watched the blonde on blonde catfight action with growing horney excitement as Kate and Charlotte went at each other full throttle.
By sheer logic, scientific fact, anatomy and simple calculation of the bodies energy/strength/nutritional stats, calories expended, damage to skin, muscle, nerve endings, etc the two topless blondes should
have been lying on the floor, breathing heavily, gasping or totally passed out.
Brenda, precious logical babe that she was, well could have done the calculations. She was a brilliant logical minded brunette; tall, slender.....her long strong legs seemed to go on forever......she was raised on a ranch, learned the facts of life early and loved a good catfight, or two or three. She was fast on her feet and for some reason the sight or idea of two females going at it turned her on......so much....that she thought she was going to melt the first time she saw one. Her Aunt and a neighbor gal (both wives of ranchers) got into it out in the yard. Both dressed in jeans and rather snug fitting tight lowcut plaid flannel blouse....Lovely hair was messed up blouses torn, buttons scattered. Her Aunt eventually won....she tore her rivals blouse off, ripped her bra off, turned the lovely bra into a makeshift whip, chased her around the yard, caught her by her long hair, marched her over to the horse tank and threw her in.
"Oh, wow, oh wow...." Brenda had just hit puberty about a year earlier and she was "awash" in hormones....She actually picked a fight with a pretty girl when they both tried out for cheerleader a couple years later.
Charlotte had turned the tables on Kate with a couple lucky punches and a most awkward attempt at a judo throw that she had seen in a movie. If it hadn't have been for an accidental meeting of her elboow direct into Kate's left breast .....Well....things happen.
Whump. Whump.
"Owwwww..OWWWWW." Kate howled as angry Charlotte kicked her hard twice in the ribs. She grabbed a kicking leg, clawed it good, then grabbed the ankle hard with both hands...She dug her nails in as she twisted the ankle, foot, leg.....
"YEOOOOOWIEEEE...Let go....Helpppp." Kate bawled.
"Get her...kick her where it counts!" Molly yelled.
"My oh my, this is hot," Brenda mused.....She wanted Charlotte to fight dirtier....meaner....She found herself lusting after the busty blonde who finally seemed to be getting the upper hand. But Kate, she looked so gorgeous
when she seemed helpless.....
"C'mon get her.....play dirty you hot big boobed blonde bimbo," Molly shouted.
Brenda looked over at Molly who was moving closer to the action.
"Ohhhh,darn," Brenda whispered to herself. Molly had tucked "herself" back in and looked a bit more modest (if that was possible).....
Brenda's smiled ......the sight of Mollie's huge erect nipple and the bigredhead teasing it would stick in her mind for a long time. She figured that this beautiful busty redhead hilbilly was enjoying this action as much as she was.
"EEYAHHH!" Down and out Kate let out a loud bellowing yell as she kicked hard, twisted her leg, jerked her body sideways and left Charlotte holding nothing but empty air.
Must have been a leg sweep or some such move; Charlotte screamed and fell forward....she landed on her hands and knees.
"Now it's my turn again, Char!" Kate was on her feet in a split second...she fired a punch at the back of Charlottes head as she jumped on her back....it was a light jump; she didn't put her whole weight on. She grabbed a handful of Charlottes blonde hair, jerked up hard....
"Aieeeeeee," Charlotte screamed....Kate reached down and gave her rival a painful pinch to the shoulder digging her fingers in painfully to that most tender nerve, tendon.
One busty blonde shrieks in pain....Kate releases the painful hold, steps aside, jerks Charlotte clean to her feet.
"See...I fight better...I can make you hurt and suffer....BUT...."
A painful twisting of Charlottes gorgeous locks, a jerk forward; both blondes faced each other; one trying to be brave, the other ready to finish her rival off.
Kate moved closer; facing each other, breast to breast, nipple to nipple.
"Hey, listen, we can knock each other senseless...we can pull hair, claw each others eyes out, twist each other tits off OR.....Kate leaned in, whispered in Charlotte's ear. Charlotte looked angry, she snarled.
"Ouch, stop....please...."
Kate's fingers had found Charlotte's nipple....she squeezed hard....
Another whisper....Charlotte's face brightened.....one hurting nip found relief...Charlottes' face morphed into a smile....a nasty, dirty smirky beautifull smile.
