https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=86394.0This whole series of fights between my best friend’s wife (Charlene) and my wife (Kasey) started over the two of us debating over which wife had the best pair of tits. (The link to those is above). My blonde wife Kasey was the victor in the breast comparison and then the preceding four or five fights that ensued. These encounters more or less became monthly affairs as we took turns hosting. However, the last time out, our two wives engaged in a boxing match. Like the previous encounters my wife was in control until the fourth round. Kevin’s buxomy brunette wife connected on a punch that turned the fight as she completely worked my wife over until she pinned and breast smothered her.
Last night it was our turn to host and my big-nippled wife surprisingly chose another boxing encounter. Prior to this night, Kasey entered these skirmishes with an air of confidence, almost to the point of arrogance. Obviously, Charlene changed that tune with the way she finished off my wife in such dominating fashion. Over the last minute or so of that fourth round she had absolutely no answer for Charlene and her 38Ds. The evidence of that was the pounding she delivered that rendered my stronger, more athletic wife unable to counter Charlene’s pin and smother move. That was the first time any kind of test of strength between the two that the brunette was the winner.
The strategy the two women brought to this night’s fight was pretty simple. Charlene remembered how she was able to outpunch Kasey when they actually went toe to toe with all guns blazing. She was not about to let Kasey control the fight as she had in the first three rounds. Kasey, on the other hand, was anxious to dispel any thought that Charlene was really the better woman. She had played around in the first fight instead of using her strength and athletic advantage to finish off the brunette with the big tits. She was going in for the kill quick.
Perhaps the part of these fights between the blonde and brunette that I enjoyed most was watching them strip down in fight preparation. What made it so exciting was the contrast between the two women. Kevin’s wife was a brunette with big tits and chocolate brown quarter sized areola. Kasey was a blonde with medium sized breasts (35C to be precise), big, thick nipples upon pink silver dollar sized areola. They were almost diametrically opposite of one another.
As anticipated, the fight got off to a fast start as the women met in the center of the room and wasted no time throwing all they had at each other. Initially, few of their punches landed or hit their target. Then all of sudden after about the fifth or sixth exchange, Charlene connected and Kasey found herself on her ass. I really had thought that she was just lucky in that first fight but now I was beginning to believe that perhaps she knew what she was doing. Fortunately, Kasey was more stunned than hurt. She was able to get back to her feet easily but Charlene wasted little time boring in on my blonde wife. While the brunette didn’t connect on any more haymakers, she was able to force Kasey to stay on defense for the remainder of the round. Kasey retreated back to her corner of the room and asked me what strategy she should employ. Frankly, I didn’t know what to tell her. I wasn’t sure she wanted to try and outslug Charlene as that hadn’t worked out so well when she tried it. I knew that being the athlete that she was, that retreating and playing defense wasn’t in her nature. I wasn’t any help.
As they got ready to start round 2, I looked across the room at the Charlene. She looked like a completely different woman. She was brimming with confidence and really giving off a sexy vibe. Her big tits seemed to be even firmer just in the way she was carrying herself. I wasn’t sure my wife could match her level of confidence and I had been no help in plotting a strategy. Round 2 started pretty uneventful as Kasey was able to keep Charlene at bay with some jabs and her ability to move. However, about halfway thru the round, Charlene anticipated my blonde wife moving to the right and caught her with a solid right that forced Kasey to drop her guard. Seeing the opening, the big-breasted brunette connected with a left and then threw an upper cut that straightened up my big-nippled wife. Now vulnerable to a body blow, Charlene planted one square in the middle of the blonde’s abs. The force of the blow forced Kasey forward, landing her head upon the brunette’s massive assets. She had Kasey set up for the kill but remembering how much Kevin enjoyed watching her breast smother Kasey in the last fight. But, rather than finishing of the withering blonde, she forced Kasey into her huge cleavage to try and smother her into submission. If she had had more time this might have worked but the round ended and Kasey had not submitted.
Selfishly, my thoughts ran to how much Kevin was going to hold this over my head if Charlene conquered my wife again. After all, he had heard it from me from the times Kasey whipped Charlene with ease. It seemed it was only a matter of time before Kasey went down for the count. Kasey to this point was no match for Charlene. Her strength and athletic advantage had been countered by Charlene’s uncanny ability to throw a punch. The only thing I could think to do was to try and provide motivation, some inspiration for Kasey. I resorted to a bit of reverse psychology. I began to tell her that I just didn’t think she was Charlene’s equal. Charlene was proving to be the better woman. That I wasn’t sure she could stand up to her woman to woman. It either was going to be true or Kasey would find it in her to rise to the challenge.
Charlene wasted no time in flying out of her corner of the room ready to finish off the blonde once and for all and prove her dominance. I almost closed my eyes for fear of what was about to happen. Glad I didn’t! Charlene got careless and telegraphed her first punch, one designed end it there. Kasey saw it coming and ducked under it. Displaying the athletic skills that had deserted under the Charlene’s relentless barrage, she then blocked a second shot sent her way. It was now the big-nippled blonde’s turn to land some body punches. She connected on a right and then a left to the exposed brunette’s midsection. A very audible oooof sound came from Charlene. Bent over trying to catch her breath, she then was on the receiving end of an Kasey upper cut. That straightened her up. Sensing the fight had turned, she responded with a right that connected to Kasey’s shoulder. With that the two combatants then began throwing all they had at each other. This hadn’t worked out too well for Kasey in the past, so I crossed my fingers.
In fact, it was Charlene whose punching power seemed to lapse, either from being on the receiving end of Kasey’s fists or that she had punched herself out during the fight she had dominated up to this point. Kasey was throwing two shots to everyone that the brunette could muster, then 3-1, 4-1, and finally the big-breasted brunette was out of ammunition. Kasey landed an uppercut to Charlene huge right breast that brought a loud cry and while the brunette focused on covering her tits, Kasey connected on a right-left-right, a body shot and an upper cut. Charlene collapsed to the floor as did Kevin’s smile. His wife was done.
Kasey, however, was not. She rolled Charlene over on her back, planted her right foot on the brunette’s large left breast and squished it. She then turned to me and did a double bicep pose displaying a noticeable peak. She then turned her attention back to the prone brunette and grabbed her long locks and lifted her up off the floor, threw over shoulder, and then rammed her into the wall, dropping her onto the floor. She then turned to Kevin, grabbed his hands, brought them up to her engorged nipples and let him touch them, knowing that his wife was no match for her in that department. She went back to Charlene, pinned her and she had done to her in the previous fight. She then proceeded to rub her big, thick nipples across the brunette’s smaller nips in an act of humiliation to counter the breast smother she had received in their previous fight. It’s pretty clear by now these two women don’t like each other. Wondering what will happen next month?
