Battling Naked Blondes - The Rematch

Anne lay naked on the couch, lazily watching television, when she heard the doorbell ring behind her. Wondering whom it could be, the beautiful blonde got up and made her way to the door to see her rival Cindy standing there barefoot in a white robe.

"What the hell do you want?" snapped Anne at her old foe, the blonde from upstairs whom Anne had bested in a no-holds-barred catfight some time ago.

"What do you think?" remarked Cindy coldly as she pushed her way in and ripped off her robe, exposing her stark naked form directly in front of the other woman. "Revenge!"

Before Anne could mouth a reply, her equally naked foe lunged forward to seize Anne by the throat with both hands and begin choking her, just like last time. Anne coughed and tugged at Cindy's wrists, but her enemy drove her backwards until Anne was bent over the back of the couch with Cindy strangling her from above. Cindy's face was a mask of maniacal glee, her eyes wide and her tongue licking her eager lips as she poured on the pressure and throttled Anne with all the might in her shapely form.

"Payback time, bitch!" cried Cindy, the sting of her defeat at Anne's strangling hands weeks ago still fresh in her mind. Anne gasped and coughed below, her eyes shut tight in agony as she gagged and choked, unable to pull her attacker's hands free as they tightened relentlessly about her throat. Feeling herself blacking out, Anne reached up with both hands and clutched Cindy's hanging bare breasts before digging in with her nails and wrenching those globes left and right as hard as she could until Cindy was screaming out loud. Her hands peeled away from Anne's throat, and then Cindy plunged them downwards and returned the favor, squeezing them hard about Anne's ample boobs, flesh oozing between Cindy's fingers as she painfully jerked Anne upright by the breasts to a standing position. Tears welled up in both women's eyes as they mauled each other's mammaries mercilessly, squeezing each other's tits as if they were balloons they intended to pop. The two beauties sank to their knees as they continued their tit-squeezing stalemate, neither one ready to give in, until Cindy jerked her head forward to ram it against the bridge of Anne's nose. The blonde babe yelped at the blow, but refused to relinquish her grip even as blood began to trickle down from her nose. She let go a moment later, however, when a left hook caught the blonde flush on the right cheek and sent her sprawling backwards onto the hardwood floor.

Anne shook her head as she tried to clear the cobwebs, but next thing she knew she was being seized by the ankles, her legs being lifted high in the air, until a heel came crashing down hard between her legs. Anne cried out as Cindy stomped her crotch twice more, and she tried to cover up her wounded womanhood with her hands, only to feel a pair of knees collide with her soft stomach as Cindy dropped down on top of her. Anne let out an exasperated breath as Cindy made contact, and could do nothing with her hands pinned beneath her foe's crotch, as Cindy clamped her hands over Anne's mouth and nose and began to smother her. Cindy again licked her lips in anticipation, watching Anne struggle futilely to breathe, feeling there was no way out for her enemy - until she felt Anne's hands squeezing hard between her legs. Cindy screamed and released her hold, and then slapped Anne repeatedly across the face until Anne let go below. Both women then backed off to recover from their injuries before renewing their struggle.

Rising shakily to their bare feet, they faced each other woman to woman and locked up in a test of strength, but again neither of them was able to take control. Breaking off, they glared at each other furiously a few feet apart, their sweated busts heaving anxiously as the two combatants inhaled and exhaled rapidly.

"You're dead, bitch!" spat Cindy.

"Go for it, whore!" shot back Anne.

They glared at each other for a moment longer, sizing one another up for weaknesses, before wailing at the top of their lungs and charging each other. Hands found throats and squeezed hard, and the chokeout contest was on, each woman determined to win. Fingers crushed the backs of necks and thumbs stabbed deep into windpipes as both women went for broke, their blue eyes shut tight and their white teeth gritted in both agony and resolve. Their mouths became dry, they saw spots and starbursts, and became woozy as they deprived each other of oxygen, and both women teetered on the edge of senselessness as they dropped to their knees and held on. Summoning all their strength, they squeezed as hard as they could, but it was Cindy who held on just a little bit longer, and ultimately triumphed. Feeling herself passing out even as she kept on choking her adversary, Cindy readied herself to go under - and then felt the intense pressure on her throat suddenly yielding as instead Anne went under, the blonde having given a valiant effort but finally falling short.

Anne's hands fell away from Cindy's neck as she fell unconscious in her foe's cruel grip. Cindy breathed in raggedly, a faint smile creasing her cracked lips as she saw Anne was out cold, and came to the realization that she had won her revenge bout. Cindy held her embrace for a minute longer, making sure Anne wasn't just faking, before dropping her oblivious opponent to the wood floor with a dull thud. Regaining her feet, a grinning Cindy ran a hand through her matted hair, placed her bare foot between Anne's smooth breasts, and struck a nude victory pose - her fists clenched and her biceps bulging, her smile radiant in the small, now-still apartment.