Doreen’s first try
My girlfriend Doreen is a beautiful woman. We have been together for over ten years. Since we know each other, we have always maintained a very open and honest relationship with each other. Very early on she learned of my love of wrestling and catfighting. Since she herself has always been a big fan of professional wrestling, we started having fun wrestling with each other and trying different holds. Over the years there has always been an issue that she would fight with another woman, but we did not find a woman in our circle of friends who would have been ready for such a thing. That changed when a friend introduced his new girlfriend. Her name was Nicole, she was small and petite, but she was always positive and full of energy. Like my girlfriend, Nicole had smooth and long blond hair, which my friend always watched with great interest. Both women became very good friends and understood very well. So it happened that one evening Doreen asked Nicole if she could imagine fighting her. Nicole found the idea interesting and readily agreed, but asked that her friend not learn about it. Fortunately, though, she had no problem if I was present. I just had to promise her the same secrecy to her friend as Doreen did.
We arranged an appointment for the next week in our house. By the time the evening arrived, I had pushed aside the furniture in the living room and laid out a large rug so that both had enough space. Nicole arrived on time and we enjoyed a bottle of wine before we started. The mood was relaxed and enjoyable, but I was very excited. I had waited a long time to see my girlfriend fight with another woman and imagined what would happen. The stats clearly spoke for Doreen. She was a 39 year old curvy woman of 5'4 '' and weighed 136 lbs. She was a bit out of shape, but strong. Her smooth blonde hair reached to just over her butt. I loved the sight when the tips of her hair danced on her beautiful round bottom. Since Doreen and Nicole were friends, Doreen had tried a lot more to let her hair grow even longer. But because they were relatively thin, that length was the maximum they achieved. Nicole was what one imagined under a small suburban girl. She was like a good buddy and does not have any fear of contact. She was a 28-year-old 4'9 'tall, 92 lbs woman with a perpetual smile on her face. Her hair was very similar to Doreen's hair, but they were a little thicker and reached just below Nicol's buttocks. Although she was barely curvy, she looked very feminine, which she shared with Doreen. Both decided that it would be best to fight in underwear and undressed. I enjoyed the picture that presented itself to me as both discussed the rules. No punches, no kicks, no attacks on the breasts. To my surprise, however, both had nothing against hair pulling object. Maybe it was because of the small competition between them, who had the longer hair. Before they were both ready for the fight, Doreen came up with the idea that exactly this question could be settled beforehand. Nicole agreed and appointed me as referee. Doreen seems sure that her hair was longer because Nicole was much smaller than her and did not have a big butt. I thought that both could avoid each other and I make sure that their two heads are on the same level and we then compare. Both thought the idea was good and we took action. When I aligned both, the result was clearer than I expected. The winner had a hand-length longer hair than the loser and this loser was Doreen. Much like her, I had underestimated the length of Nicole's hair, and even though I love my girlfriend, I was a little excited by the inferiority of my girlfriend on this point. However, I believe that after this disappointment, Doreen was even more focused on defeating Nicole in the fight, because as they stood up for the fight, Doreen looked straight into Nicole's eyes. At that point, I was afraid it might turn out to be a harder fight than I expected.
When I gave the start signal both did not hesitate and stormed forward. But Nicole's impetus quickly turned into the opposite. Doreen already Nicole in front of her until Nicole with her own back pressed against the wall made a somewhat helpless impression. Doreen used her weight advantage and it looked as if she tried to crush Nicole between herself and the wall. Nicole did not know what to do with Doreen at first, but after a brief period of helplessness, she had come up with a tactic that seemed to work well. She managed to escape with her small body down. As she freed herself from Doreen's grasp, she unhesitatingly grabbed my girlfriend's hair, which was visibly surprised when Nicole pulled it and Doreen's head was pulled back. Nicole puts her leg deftly behind Doreen's legs and immediately brought Doreen off balance. My girlfriend, however, was clever enough. Instead of falling to the ground, she turned so she just fell to her knees and was not completely on the ground. But here Nicole revealed her true strength. She was fast. Very fast. Doreen tried to grab Nicole's legs with her hands, but Nicole slipped away playfully and before Doreen knew what she was doing, Nicole stood in front of Doreen, who was still on her knees, and pressed her head down with both hands by holding her hair. I was shocked and impressed at the same time as this little woman pressed my girlfriend's head against the carpet and Doreen vigorously grabbed Nicols wrists unable to stop her. After a brief pause in which neither of them seemed to move, Nicole stepped over Doreen, whose head was still pressed hard on the rug, so that Nicole finally stood over my girlfriend, on her knees with her ass in the air and her face on the floor beneath her. That was a very dominant picture and as much as I was a little shaken that Doreen was now so much on the defensive, I liked this picture that offered me very much, what Doreen probably noticed and snorted furiously. She had probably imagined this fight a little differently, but nothing was lost, even if only the position in which my girlfriend was for her a certain humiliation. Nicole sat down on Doreen's back and tried with her feet Doreen's legs to push back and Doreen lay flat on his stomach. But Doreen knew what Nicole wanted out and flung herself under Nicole back and forth to avoid Nicole's efforts in any case. Both Doreen and I knew that Nicole was trying to get Doreen in a camel clutch. If she succeeds, Doreen's situation would be hopeless and she would have had to give up the first round at this point. But she struggled and made sure that Nicole had to focus on not being thrown off. She tried to get Nicole's hair in her hands, to be able to pull Nicole, who still had a firm grip in the mane of my girlfriend, down from her. But Nicole was very attentive and after only two attempts, in which Doreen had almost succeeded, Nicole would be her long hair from the danger zone backwards. When Nicole realized that she would not be able to move Doreen's legs underneath her, she quickly changed her tactics. As Doreen reached back with her hands to press Nicole off her, she jumped forward, onto Doreen's shoulders, pulling up my girlfriend's head and wrapping her short, thin legs around the neck of her much larger opponent. Then she rolled herself with Doreen's head between her legs and squeezed. Because Doreen was just about to drop Nicole, Nicole managed without any problem to roll Doreen aside. In this position Nicole squeezed her thighs together and my girlfriend was trapped in a perfectly fitting head scissors. I was shocked to see that Nicole knew these moves and how rigorous she was using them against Doreen. While Nicole stroked her hair out of her face, Doreen tried frantically to work with her hands against the thighs of her opponent to get the pressure on her neck and neck to a tolerable level. Although her face was partially obscured by her hair, I could see disillusionment in the eyes of my girlfriend. She fought against this little woman, but she did not seem to get rid of Nicole. Doreen was breathing hard and wailing as she tried to find a way out of her predicament. But Nicole did not stay idle and tried to employ Doreen by trying to find an even better position for her head scissors to make Doreen wail for mercy. I was not sure how much time my girlfriend had left, before she had to give up in pain, but I knew she had to act quickly. Her head was slowly turning red and her movements seemed to slow down. I also realized that the longer she was trapped between Nicole's legs, the angrier she became. After several unsuccessful liberation attempts, Doreen finally managed to roll herself on her stomach again. She pushed her knees under her and pressed one arm on Nicole's hip, which still clung to Doreen's hair with all her strength. Doreen now caught her opponent's hair and pulled it back with all her might, which caused Nicole to cry in and finally made her give up the scissors around Doreen's neck and even let go of Doreen's hair.
Doreen knew exactly what she was up to. She now jumped on Nicole's back and pressed with all her weight on Nicole's back, which lay flat on the floor. As much as Nicole immediately tried to push herself up, it was hopeless. Doreen was much heavier and had an easy time beating Nicole's small and light body under her. She presses Nicole's head on the carpet and let her taste her own medicine. Then she threw her head back and her hair, which previously hung completely in front of her face and body, was thrown backwards. This sight was beautiful. My girlfriend looked like a wild amazon and I would have given anything to capture this scene and see in slow motion. To see how my princess, after a felt infinity in a hopeless situation on the verge of defeat, in the end but was on top. Nicole knew what was in front of her but endured it. There was nothing left for her. As Doreen laid Nicole's arm over her thighs and put her hand under Nicole's chin, Nicole seemed composed and calm. It makes me a bit suspicious, as I could not imagine how she could escape from this situation. Doreen left the other hand in the long hair of her opponent and pulled Nicole's head back on her chin and hair into a camel clutch. Nicole's head turned slightly and only now did I realize the reason. Doreen's foot stood on the long hair of Nicole, as she said to Nicole: "That's how it works!" and hinted that she had not got Doreen into it before. When Doreen pulled back even further and pulled more Nicole's hair, Doreen gave me a challenging look. I understood immediately what she was talking about. For one thing, she had deliberately put her foot on Nicole's hair and she wanted to show me, I should not dare to admire Nicole for her hair. I gave my girlfriend a quick smile. I knew that she could not stand having the shorter hair of both. She was very jealous, and although she sometimes believed it, I would never have left her for another woman. She was so much more than her beautiful hair.
Doreen pulled Nicole more and more back and the pressure on Nicole's back was getting harder, but except for a deep growl, she seemed to endure the camel clutch pretty well. Even as Doreen increased the pressure, Nicole did not give up. Doreen seemed a bit baffled and asked annoyed why Nicole does not give up. She replies "You have to come up with more!" and struggled with a tortured smile. I was impressed by what Nicole could stand. Doreen would have given up at this point, if she would have been in the same situation. I knew that from my hot fights with her, but this little fragile person named Nicole was able to take a lot more than either Doreen or myself had suspected. Still, the statement Nicole had made was not necessarily good for her. Because compared to me, my girlfriend had an idea how she could get Nicole. She raised her foot and formed one strand from Nicole's long hair with one hand while keeping her opponent in position with the other. Nicole seemed to suspect what Doreen had in mind and now seemed to try to get out of the grip, but with such a bent back, every movement was painful and could not improve the situation. Doreen put Nicole’s hair around Nicole’s neck twice and pulled so close that Nicole could feel it clearly. I did not know if that did not go too far, but Nicole did not seem to have a problem with it, so I let Doreen do it. However, I observed the situation more closely in order to be able to intervene in case of emergency. Doreen steadily tightened the noose around Nicole's neck, but the fact that she was doing it slowly showed me she was also aware of her responsibility to her opponent. As Doreen pulled the noose tighter and tighter, Nicole's face showed the point at which Nicole's impending defeat was. It took almost two minutes to get from an extremely uncomfortable position to more and more heavy breathing, to accepting the hopeless situation. When Nicole started to get dazed, she hit her hand against Doreen's thigh and said in a weak voice, "Stop, I give up." Immediately Doreen left her and got up to stand briefly above Nicole. As she sits next to her opponent, she said contentedly, "Looks like the first round is going to me!". When Nicole got up and also sat on the carpet, she smiled cheekily at Doreen and said: "Interesting move with the hair." Good idea, I did not expect that. "
After a pause for both to catch their breath, it was time for the second round and I was very curious to see if Nicole would be able to equalize, or if Doreen would be in control. Both knelt on the ground and waited for my signal. I started the second round after one more time I called the score from 1 to 0 for my girlfriend and then it started. This time it was Doreen who quickly begun with the first action and the success proved her right. She seemed to have caught Nicole on the wrong foot and before she could do anything, Nicole found herself on her back while Doreen held her in a side head lock and pressed Nicole to the floor with her upper body. It seemed so, if Doreen wanted to win the second round as fast as possible and did not want to let her have a chance to fight back. Until then, this seemed to work, since Nicole had visibly problems to take the right countermeasures. Doreen pushed her upper body harder and harder on Nicole and her big breasts buried Nicole's face slowly underneath. I found the sight very exciting, as my girlfriend now also tried her opponent with her DDs to cut the air to breathe. While Doreen was inexorably realizing her plan to push her tits into Nicole’s face, Nicole tried to escape from this deadly grasp by wandering wildly, which she failed to do. Several times she had to draw Doreen's big round tits from her face with her hand, so as not to be suffocated. It took a while for Nicole to find an effective way to finally free herself from her situation. She managed to grab Doreen's hair, to put it around her neck and pull her back so that her hair pressed against Doreen's throat. Doreen had no choice but to follow the backward movement if she did not want her breath pulled out. She had to give up her grip on Nicole's neck and was slowly moved to the side and rolled by Nicole. The rolling motion ensured that the hair around her neck was tightened even tighter. In the end, Doreen was lying next to Nicole on her stomach and was struggling to breathe, because Nicole had not let go of Doreen's hair all the time. Doreen tried to turn around to free herself on her own hair, but she was too slow. Nicole had already jumped on Doreen's back and had dipped her opponent's hair against a much more interesting goal. She picked up one of Doreen's legs and tucked it under her arm and pulled it toward her. Doreen's body was immediately pressed flat on the carpet and her back became more and more bent. Doreen, her hair still around her neck, made more and more deep and pain-filled sounds. She tried somehow to catch the hair of her opponent with her hand, but Nicole had thrown them already forward and thus brought them out of the reach of Doreen to safety. I was shocked and impressed at the same time how quickly the tables had turned. Just seconds ago, it looked as if Doreen would make short work of Nicole and suddenly Nicole had full control of my pitiful girlfriend. Nicole, however, seemed to want to make Doreen suffer a little. She could have quickly forced Doreen to give up, but she preferred to put just as much pressure on Doreen's back as needed. She pushed a little more and I could see Doreen's breasts pressed more and more between her torso and the carpet while Doreen grimaced in pain. At that very moment, Nicole made eye contact with me and smiled cheekily and slightly seductively. And I had to admit that this picture, which she offered me was incredibly hot. This little woman held the woman of my life with one arm in an unbreakable move, completely dominating my girlfriend right in front of my eyes, and the fact that she looked me straight in the eye made me know that's what she was aiming for at that moment had been. She introduced Doreen, who was helplessly trapped in that grip, and did not notice that Nicole was playing with her. She was too busy fighting the pain that was barely sustainable, so she did not have to give up. But it was obvious that she could not think of a way out. When Nicole sneered, "I think I played with you enough." while still looking into my eyes, the end of this round was inevitable. She made short work of Doreen, who was almost whimpering and probably saw it as salvation when this round was over. She ran her free hand over Doreen's neck in her hair and buried her hand deep in the blond mane of my girlfriend. She grabbed Doreen's head by the hair and pulled Doreen's leg closer. Doreen's entire body was now on her breasts that were crushed completely flat beneath her. Despite the massive pain Doreen had to endure, she did not give up immediately. But Nicole knew no mercy and bent my girlfriend so much, as I would not even have dreamed. When she finally hit the carpet with her hand and screamed "I GIVE !!! Please!" admitted to defeat Nicole and me, I was worried she might lose this fight. Nicole let Doreen, who lay on the floor for a while and only after their pain had subsided. Meanwhile, Nicole stroked her hair very provocatively with her hands backwards, letting her finger drift through her silky golden hair and I had the impression she posed a little before me to meet Doreen's sore spot and to humiliate her even more , Doreen did not miss this and I tried to ignore Nicole. not to make Doreen feel like what Nicole did. Doreen stood up during this and sorted her hair, which were no longer so silky smooth. Both drank a little and rested, announcing that the next round would bring the decision.
As both knelt and waited for my start sign for the all-important round, I did not know what would happen now. It had become personal and that made things interesting, but also very explosive. Thoughtfully I prepared for it. In an emergency, I would stop the fight, even if I did not want it. I released the fight and this time both went to work more calmly. Neither of them wanted to make a mistake, because they knew it would be hard to win the fight from the defensive. Both first tried to get their hands on each other's wrists and made sure not to offer their other long hair to others. In the end, they both grabbed each other's hands and pressed their upper body into the upper body of each other. It was amazing that despite her small size and light weight, Nicole could do well. Doreen tried to push her back, but Nicole stood firm and did not move away from Doreen. Nicole even tried to change the tactics by pushing left and right to get Doreen off balance. She failed in bringing Doreen out of balance, but with all these little things she pushed Doreen back on the defensive. Doreen became more and more responsive, which would not work in the long run. This Doreen was inattentive, and Nicole managed to surprise her. She got up on her feet, which made Nicole a much better lever against Doreen, pushing Doreen backwards until she was inevitably lying on her back with Nicole on her chest. She pulled Doreen's arms far over her head. Nicole's small breasts pressed on Doreen's face, which did not pose a serious threat to Doreen. After Nicole quickly realizes that this tactic will not succeed, she leaps onto Doreen's chest with lightning speed and buries Doreen's arms under her legs. Before Doreen can survey the situation, Nicole releases Doreen's wrists, grabs Doreen's hair and pulls it so that Doreen's head is pulled between Nicole's thigh. As Nicole presses her thighs firmly against Doreen's head, both Doreen and I realize that she has a serious problem. Doreen pushes her hips up and tries to throw Nicole off her body, or at least get her head on Nicole's vise, but her attempts are unsuccessful. With both hands Doreen also pushes against the insides of Nicole's thighs to make room, but Nicole can defend her position very well. I did not think Nicole could hold onto Doreen because of her light weight, but Nicole impressively proves the opposite to me. My girlfriend tirelessly tries to free herself from her situation, which costs her a lot of energy each time. The longer I watched it, the more that situation made me what Nicole seemed to notice, because she looked seductively at me again as she dominated Doreen. But Doreen's attempts to free himself were finally rewarded. She managed to turn what brought Nicole out of the ball and rolled her to the floor. Nicole still had Doreen's hair in her hands, but Doreen kept going and managed to get on her knees and roll Nicole on her back. After that, she pushed herself forward and she rolled Nicole together, which in the end made sure that Nicole Doreen's head had to release between her legs. Doreen clawed Nicole's long hair, which lay well on the floor next to Nicole on the floor and pulled her aside to inflict the greatest possible pain on Nicole, which she succeeded. Nicole let go of Doreen's hair and my girlfriend, who was now extremely annoyed rushed to Nicole. She was unusually swift and managed to push Nicole to the floor, snatching her legs under Nicole's legs and using her own ankles to fix Nicole's legs and spread them wide. Nicole screamed in pain as her short legs were pushed apart by the muscular legs of my warrior princess. But Doreen still had a special gift for Nicole. She embraces Nicole's neck with her arms and presses her massive breasts on Nicole's face. I was impressed. Doreen had done that with me for fun and there was no way out. Now Nicole had to stay against, the beautiful breasts of my girlfriend, she would have no chance and for a moment Doreen saw victory assured to me. I knew that now she was going to force Nicole to submit and her fiery eyes, gazing at me through the golden-blond hair, my goddess gave me the assurance that she would not be merciful. I have always felt this woman sexy and erotic, but at that moment she was even more sexy and erotic than ever. Her hair ruffled all over her head and yet her eyes showed the fire and the lust for revenge for the losses suffered in this battle, which she relentlessly revealed to me. I figured Nicole would face the desperate situation of squirming and escaping certain defeats by panicking and pulling hair, but instead she chose a different tactic. And neither I, nor Doreen saw these coming.
She reached for her own hair quickly put it around my girlfriend’s her neck and squeezed. For a second, Doreen was frozen. She had been expecting a Nicole who had accepted her situation and could not see any way out, but the Nicole we saw seemed to have a different opinion of her situation than we did. Suddenly the winner of the fight was no longer sure. Both now had to fight with the loss of oxygen. The fight was now decided by how long each of the two with the situation endured. I could not assess Nicole in this regard, so I was a little worried. Doreen often used to dive while on vacation, mostly holding her breath, but she could not do that for a long time. Nicole lay calmly and under Doreen's breasts and focused on gagging my girlfriend with her hair. Doreen presses Nicole's face tighter between her breasts, which makes me understand that she was ready to go to the extreme to see who can last longer. The picture that offered me was strange, but also very attractive. Nicole had nothing to oppose the breasts and the grip of Doreen. Doreen herself was trapped in a sling from her opponent's hair, which was still smooth and silky, while Doreen's hair was clearly visible. The fact that Doreen's hair was squeezed together by Nicole's strand and knotted and teased every time she moved further gave the situation an extra level. From this point of view, my goddess looked more like a fallen angel being plucked, and with each second Nicole's hair was around her neck, she seemed closer to the defeat than Nicole, who was lying quietly beneath Doreen and seemingly could handle the situation well. But the bill was deceptive, because the movements of both were slower and you could tell both that the fight would soon be over. Once again Nicole pulled the noose around Doreen's neck, which Doreen answered with an indefinable noise of helplessness, and then Nicole knocked off with her last strength and signaled her task. Immediately Doreen let go of her and rolled onto the side next to Nicole. This lay with bright red head next to Doreen, who in turn was dazed and lay next to Nicole. Both took some time to get back her breath. Nicole left the room as a pride loser, as she whispered to us by leaving the room, that she wanted a revenge and Doreen promised, she will be ready, to beat her again.
But first my girlfriend sat up slowly and asked me if I liked what I saw. I applaud the question and said that I am proud of her, that she has won. Then she challenged me: "Admit it, you stand on it when I'm outnumbered." "That's true!" I answered, "But from what you have shown today, I am proud that you did not give up and in the end you won." "Thanks," she replied, "but you know why I had to win." I knew it well, but of course I asked because I wanted to hear it out of her mouth again. "Why?" "Her hair is longer than mine and damn, it was strong!". After Doreen took a shower, I took care of her hair and combed her long and conscientiously. Suddenly Doreen asked, "What do you think Caro would be interested in fighting?" I was impressed. I did not think that Doreen immediately thought about who she would like to compete with next. "That could be it." I said. "She definitely has shorter hair than you and you are very similar, it would be a challenge." I went on. "That's right!" Doreen agreed with me. "But what if you lose, would you handle it?" I asked a bit worried as I knew my girlfriend. "The risk I take in. If she's better than me and I've done my best, then that's okay, even though I may be downcast first, I'll survive it!" she laughed. "Okay, may I be there?" I asked her. "Of course, someone has to take care of me, not that I hurt anyone else!" she answered jokingly. "I'll just ask Caro then." She said. "I am fine with it." I replied, before we made our way to dinner.
