Jennifer-Kathleen vs Cindy-Sharon
Damon and I agreed to introduce our respective women to eachother. In exchange they would allow both Damon and myself to watch their match, if one could be set up. The women got along right from the start. This might sound funny, but Cindy and Sharon and Jennifer and Kathleen were united by a love of female combat. They all had a mutual respect for eachother, and soon Damon and myself would be eager witnesses to their struggle. It was all arranged, at 8pm, in a cheap hotel, the four women would begin their battle to be number one. The fight would go this way, a tag match would pit Cindy and Sharon, against Jennifer and Kathleen. Their would be no pins, submission only, or of coarse if a women was unconscious she would be out of the match., leaving her poor partner to go it alone.
Kathleen, a brunette beauty calmly walked into the room first, followed by the most delicious red head ever, in Jennifer. Cindy, a brunette goddess entered next, with gorgeous blond Sharon close behind. Sharon and Cindy wore black one piece bathing suits while Kathleen and Jennifer wore white one piece bathing suits. These 4 beautiful women would soon be doing unspeakable things to eachother, and worst of all, they would love every savage moment. Each of these women had another common love, they all preferred to end their matches with their foe’s throat clamped tightly in their busy little hands. Jennifer often said, she could spend the rest of her life with Kathleen’s throat in her hands. All four women shared Jennifer’s lust for suffocating her foe’s. It would be a breathless night either way, and Damon and myself would be the real victors.
The match began without notice, as the wild and crazed Jennifer kicked Sharon between the legs, landing a perfect blow to Sharon’s wide open and unprotected crotch. Cindy gasped at the sight. She found it hard to feel sorrow for Sharon, Cindy spent most of her off time thinking of ways to torture Sharon, but she was amazed at Jennifer’s unpredictable and vicious beginning to the match. Kathleen and Cindy took their places next to the action, watching Jennifer work over Sharon. Jennifer not wanting to waste any time, reached into Sharon’s bathing suit, clawing viciously at Sharon’s already bruised snatch. Within minutes, blood poured from Sharon’s cunt. Jennifer seemed satisfied, her hand was covered in the bright red liquid. Jennifer used the blood to paint her face, like a warrior, leaving two stripes of blood from ear to jaw, on both sides of her face. The blood perfectly matched her red hair and lipstick. Kathleen and Cindy winced at Jennifer’s behavior. Cindy, once filled with confidence, now had second thoughts about willingly meeting Jennifer. Cindy thought to herself, she’s freaking crazy. Jennifer’s plan to scare the daylights out of Cindy had worked. Satisfied for the moment, Jennifer tagged in Kathleen. Jennifer screamed at Kathleen to finish Sharon off, but Kathleen felt sorry for Sharon. Kathleen dragged the bleeding Sharon over to Cindy, but at the last moment, knelt on top of Sharon, and wrapped her long fingers around Sharon’s undefended throat, squeezing for all she was worth. Sharon tried her best to try and pry Kathleen’s hands away from her throat, but she was already to weakened to give it much effort. Kathleen, although feeling sorry for Sharon, felt it was a must to finish Sharon off now. It was merciful of Kathleen to end Sharon’s match now, instead of allowing Jennifer to get her wicked hands back on her. Sharon’s hands fell limp to he sides, and Kathleen quickly let up her stranglehold. She’s out Kathleen said to Cindy, now its just you. Cindy pulled Sharon to safety, then looked at Kathleen. OK bitch, Cindy said, now its time to even the score. Cindy rushed Kathleen, tackling her. Before Kathleen could react, Cindy flipped her over, sitting on her back, and got Kathleen in a camel clutch. Cindy cinched the move in, by pulling back as hard as possible. Kathleen’s back and neck flexed back to an extreme angle. Kathleen screamed out loud, her back felt like it was breaking. With that, Cindy released Kathleen, once again flipping her over, and unmercifully planted her knee right on top of Kathleen’s throat. Cindy’s weight pressed Kathleen’s throat into the floor. Kathleen girgled, as her hands worked feverishly to try and get Cindy’s knee off her throat. Once Cindy felt Kathleen begin to weaken, she mounted Kathleen like a horse, and wrapped her eager hands around Kathleen’s throat. Jennifer shouted encouragement to Kathleen, fight her Kath, don’t give up!!! Hearing Jennifer, Kathleen remembered that this was a Tag match. Kathleen reached out for Jennifer’s hand. As Jennifer reached out, just a bit more Jennifer said, just a bit more. Truth was, that Jennifer could easily reach Kathleen’s hand if she wanted to, but she was having a great time watching her usual rival struggle in Cindy’s clutches. Cindy paid little attention to Jennifer, all her thoughts were on squeezing Kathleen’s throat completely closed. Finally Kathleen’s hand fell limp to the floor, her eyes closed slowly, she was losing consciousness quickly, and Jennifer reveled in her plight. Jennifer smiled at Cindy, who now looked up at Jennifer. Its just you and me now babe. Cindy smiled back at Jennifer, and said, yea, but not before I kill your precious little play thing. Jennifer got a wicked smile on her face, ohhhh she said, do it. Cindy was now intent on murdering Kathleen. She pried her own hands off Kathleen’s throat, only to pinch Kathleen’s nose closed, and covered her mouth. Kathleen was inches from death, her partner Jennifer watched excitedly, and Cindy felt absolutely no pity for Kathleen. Jennifer said, Cindy, lets up the stakes, lets do this thing up right, and fight to the death. Cindy paused for a moment, all the while continuing to clamp Kathleen’s airways shut, before agreeing with Jennifer. When it seemed the two wicked women would just happily watch Kathleen’s life slip away, Cindy felt a sudden jerk forward. Sharon had kicked Cindy in the back, forcing the brunette beauty off her now half dead foe. In the same motion, Sharon caught a shocked Jennifer with a kick to the chest. Both Cindy and Jennifer were on their backs, looking up at a bloody Sharon. Sharon knelt by Kathleen, rubbing the womans throat. Sharon screamed at both Jennifer and Cindy, if you want to kill eachother, leave this poor bitch out of it, and leave me out of it. Sharon then dragged Kathleen to a safe corner of the room, where she comforted a now crying Kathleen.
Jennifer and Cindy stared at eachother, both eager to resume the battle. Jennifer acted first, attempting to kick Cindy, but she missed. As Jennifer crumbled to the floor, Cindy was on her, as both women bear hugged eachother. The two women rolled around the floor, punching, scratching, kicking, grinding knees into thighs, ripping at eachothers cunts, and finally choking. Jennifer had found a bra, which she now wrapped around Cindy’s throat, quickly putting it to work. Cindy clamped her wicked hands around Jennifer’s throat, pressing her thumbs deep into the windpipe of the awesome red head. This went on for what seemed to be hours, the two women meant to kill the other, each lusting to be the winner, and both loving every brutal breathless moment. Jennifer and Cindy were the best at asphyxiating a foe, and both women now earned respect for the others abilities. Jennifer quietly said, dammit bitch, your hands are like a vice. Cindy replied, you aren’t bad yourself. Another minute passed before Cindy seemed to be getting weaker. In another minute, Cindy’s hands fell limp to her sides. It took Jennifer all her remaining strength to climb on top of Cindy, before wrapping her hands around Cindy’s now undefended throat. Cindy, feeling Jennifer’s confidence, quietly said, No Jennifer, you win, please don’t kill me, I beg you. Jennifer smiled, she now knew the match was hers, but the funny thing was that she did not want to go any further. For the first time ever, the bloodthirsty red head was feeling mercy on a foe. Jennifer had a deep respect for the beautiful Cindy, and as her hands popped off Cindy’s throat, she quietly whispered, gorgeous Red Head One, two Brunettes, and Blond zero.
Damon and I had been treated to an incredible savage show. Later that night the four girls talked, and traded stories. Eventhought they had fought tooth and nail, they all now could converse normally, without hatred, or tension. But soon, each of the four knew they would again be savage to eachother. Each desperately looking forward to the next time, yet each enjoying the company of women who really understood them. This session was over, and the Brutal, savage Red Head had beaten them all. Sharon desperately wanted revenge on Jennifer, her cunt would take along time to heal. Cindy who had come within inches of beating Jennifer, was already planning ways to destroy the almost perfect bitch. Kathleen, Jennifer’s nemesis, would not soon forget how the wicked Red Head had left her needlessly in Cindy’s cruel hands. Jennifer’s time was coming, but all three women would honor her for now, after all, she had performed flawlessly, and earned each of their respect.
BLITZ