Cindy made her decision, as much as she hated it, she would allow Sharon to take complete command of the match. A failed escape attempt would make an already bloodlusting Sharon go crazy, and that was the last thing Cindy needed. Cindy fought to speak, Sh, Shar. Sharon noticed Cindy was trying to say something, so she relented a bit on her throat. What bitch, Sharon angrily said. I surrender, I give, a shaking Cindy said. Sharon smiled, I’m so glad. Your not going to fight me are you. Cindy pouted, and whispered no. Sharon said, now promise. Cindy said, I promise, as Sharon’s hands were still firmly wrapped around her throat. Cindy was like putty in Sharon’s hands, even Cindy knew that tonight was Sharon’s night. She would even the score with the bitch next time, if Sharon allowed her to have a next time. Sharon now instructed Cindy to breath deep. Feeling Cindy’s chest rise between her legs, Sharon again pressed Cindy’s windpipe closed. Cindy’s hands now lay at her sides, useless in this struggle, afraid to make a move, not wanting to feel Sharon’s wrath. Sharon choked her hard for a minute, then two. Things were turning gray for Cindy, her lips now not so red. Sharon was reveling in Cindy’s struggle, come on Cindy, hold on, just a bit longer, come on, you can do it. Cindy’s body was limp, her mind raced, this bitch isn’t going to let up tonight she thought. Just seconds before losing consciousness, Sharon let up enough to rear air rush into Cindy’s lungs. Oh thats it baby, drink it in, Sharon said. Like a cat with an injured mouse, Sharon was feeding off Cindy’s oxygen depletion, waiting impatiently for Cindy to revive enough to repeat the wicked process. Once Sharon felt Cindy had drank in enough, (probably twenty seconds), she again resumed her strangling of Cindy. Oh Cindy, your throat is so delicious, this is total pleasure Sharon wickedly said. Another few minutes went by, before Sharon allowed Cindy to drink in some more oxygen, Cindy was getting weaker every time Sharon repeated this savage process. Sharon now took advantage of these short breaks, rubbing her womanhood, trying desperately to enhance the building pleasure deep within her cunt. Again Sharon harshly pinched Cindy’s airway closed. The sound of her leather gloves, squeaking ever so quietly while they worked magic on Cindy’s throat turned her on. The weezing and gasping was even more exciting, and Cindy’s panicked brown eyes, desperately seeking mercy, were all she could take. Sharon’s crotch exploded, she screamed out in a pleasure filled cry, yes, oh yes she yelled. Sharon looked down, just as Cindy was passing out, not yet Sharon screamed. Sharon now refused to relinquish her grip, she couldn’t, not until every last drop of her thick cunt nectar was drained. Sharon continued to choke Cindy’s now motionless body, for upwards of a minute, or longer. When she finally released her death grip, even Sharon feared she had gone too far this time, she had never choke Cindy for so long, at least not while the beauty was unconscious. Sharon was worried, but at the same time she felt wicked, perhaps she had killed her playmate. With all these thoughts running through her head, Sharon now braced for an amazing orgasm, that sent waves of excitement through her quivering body, the experience so erotic, so pleasing to her. Sharon now stared at Cindy, please be OK she said, what would I do without you, you dumb bitch. A few minutes passed before color returned to Cindy’s face, a caugh signaled Sharon that Cindy had weathered the storm. Sharon again mounted Cindy like a horse, kissing her gently on the cheek. By now Sharon realized Cindy was breathing OK, once again her seemingly never satisfied desire to choke the brown haired beauty returned, and almost out of instinct her hands found there way around Cindy’s black and blue throat. Sharon now glanced at the clock, throat still in hands. It was eleven thirty. The match was two and a half hours old now, and she had been choking Cindy for almost 2 solid hours now. Sharon looked into Cindy’s eyes, and said, just a bit longer sweetie, I need just awhile longer. Again Sharon selfishly squeezed Cindy’s throat closed, what was worse was that Sharon now desperately wanted to repeat what she had just done to Cindy. Sharon choked Cindy for another minute, until Cindy again slipped into unconsciousness. Sharon excited, now unable to control her desires, waited for the welcomed pressure between her legs. Sharon choked Cindy for a minute, come on she screamed, hold on Cindy. Another thirty seconds passed, but her crotch was just getting itself wet. Another thirty seconds passed, Sharon was close, oh so close, come on she screamed, I’m gonna kill her. Just then Sharon began to shake, her crotch exploded, her orgasm so strong this time she could feel liquid run down her legs. The room filled with the thick musky cent of cunt. Sharon still refused to let up on Cindy’s windpipe, not until all her precious cream had drained from her soaked snatch. Sharon waited, it seemed that her crotch was taking for ever, the nectar kept coming, and while it did, Cindy’s throat would remain closed. Finally it ended, and Sharon released her grip, now convinced she had killed the only person she really ever trusted and loved. Sharon tilted Cindy’s head back, and blew a few puffs into Cindy’s mouth, come on bitch, hold on. For five minutes Sharon struggled to breath life back into Cindy. Finally, Cindy coughed, she was breathing. Sharon was filled with excitement, Cindy had lived. About 10 minutes passed, before an extremely hoarse Cindy said, please, mercy. Sharon gently kissed Cindy on the lips, I’m sorry Sharon said, I didn’t mean to go so far. Sharon then looked into Cindy’s eyes, wondering if she could push the exquisite creature to the limit one more time. Sharon feeling her crotch begin to swell again fought the erg, knowing another extended choking session would be Cindy’s last. She would have to settle for the next match. At least she had pushed her record to 15-16 against Cindy, and satisfied her need to feel her wicked hands around Cindy’s welcomed throat.

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