The Cell
by Damon

Trapped underneath her foe on the floor, Jennifer screamed aloud as Kathleen squeezed her hands about the redheaded beauty's ample breasts before snapping her head downwards to sink her sharp white teeth into Jennifer's left mound. The fight was on, this time in a small room, more like a cell, padded walls and floor fashioned of cushioned red vinyl material. No entrances or avenues of escape could be easily discerned, but in truth, neither woman would want to leave until she was sure she had crushed her hated opponent this day.

Jennifer screamed again as Kathleen bit down hard, engulfing as much flesh in her greedy mouth as she could, jaws clamping down with a vengeance. Jennifer pulled frantically at Kathleen's long, silky-smooth curly brown hair, desperate to be free, her legs coiled about the brunette's waist and squeezed, but the pain in her chest persisted as Kathleen fastened her fangs deeper into her opponent's soft skin, determined to win this no holds barred catfight to the finish ...

Jennifer continued to cry out in agony as Kathleen sank her teeth into Jennifer's left breast, the brunette's hands also squeezing hard about the redhead's melons. Jennifer wrapped her bare hands in Kathleen's silky tresses and began to pull like mad, desperate to pry those fangs loose from her flesh, and a few moments later she succeeded, yanking with all her might until Kathleen herself was shrieking in anguish.

Pressing her new advantage, Jennifer then released her left hand to latch it onto Kathleen's right breast and squeeze hard, her fingertips then pulling mercilessly at the brunette's thick nipple until Kathleen screamed even louder than before. Grinning at her adversary's plight, Jennifer then clamped her right hand over Kathleen's mouth to stifle the shapely brunette and also shut off her breathing. Kathleen's muffled cries emanated from beneath Jennifer's hand as the dark-haired beauty still maintained her own dual breast holds, squeezing with all her strength with both hands until Jennifer's smile was wiped away and her countenance was again colored with agony. Her beautiful left breast was still colored with ugly purple marks made by Kathleen's jaws.

They struggled against one another in this fashion for long moments, neither woman able to take control but both badly in pain. Growing lightheaded from lack of oxygen, Kathleen pulled hard at Jennifer's left wrist to no avail, the strawberry-tressed lovely's hand still cemented over the brunette's breathing passages, suffocating her. Desperate now, Kathleen freed up her right hand and began slapping it back and forth across Jennifer's pretty face, reddening both of her cheeks as flesh made contact upon flesh with loud, sharp cracks, until finally Jennifer twisted away from her enemy's punishing blows and let go of Kathleen's face and breasts. Kathleen gasped for much-needed air as she rolled away in turn, and then they both lay on their backs, just a few feet apart, assuaging their various
injuries while trying to regain their strength.

A few moments later they both regained their bare feet and began circling each other wordlessly, hands and feet spread wide, neither woman wanting to waste her breath on meaningless talk when action was all that counted now. The padded room in which they were fighting allowed ample space for them to stalk one another, the two women trapped inside the cell with no hope of escape until one of them was victorious.

But if the opening round had been any indication, it would be a long while until one woman could declare herself champion over the other. Their eyes locked together in icy glares, Kathleen and Jennifer suddenly stopped circling and lunged at each other. Arms wrapped about slender waists and trim upper bodies, and fabulous firm breasts squashed together erotically as they trapped each other in a mutual bearhug and began crushing one another methodically, each beauty trying to squeeze the life from the other. Their squeals and groans filled the small space around them as they savagely crushed the fight from one another, the outcome of their naked bout still a complete toss-up ...

TBC

It soon became apparent that Kathleen was getting the worst of her mutual bearhug with Jennifer, the redhead beginning to squeeze the brunette senseless by wrapping her arms tighter and tighter about her opponent's waist. Groaning aloud as she felt herself being crushed, Kathleen relinquished her own grip on her rival to seek an avenue of escape, beginning by pushing both her hands hard under Jennifer's chin. The redhead began groaning herself as she felt her head and neck being forced backwards, but still she kept tightening her hold, still she kept squeezing the life from Kathleen.

Getting nowhere fast as all the agony she could imagine compressed about her trim waist, Kathleen suddenly switched tactics and began alternately ramming the heels of hands against Jennifer's chin, one right after the other, harder and harder, growing more and more frantic. At last, though, Jennifer's arms slipped from about the brunette's waist, and the redhead slumped forward into her foe's grasp whereupon Kathleen wrapped her own arms about her rival's upper body and began squeezing her in a renewed bearhug. She began to bounce Jennifer up and down in her grip, their four fabulous breasts jiggling up and down as they pressed together, Jennifer moaning all the while and unable to break free with her arms pinned against her sides.

Kathleen grinned at her enemy's predicament, perfect white teeth flashing and dazzling in the ambient light of the cell, but that grin soon dissolved as Jennifer snapped her head forward to smash it against Kathleen's nose. Kathleen yelped at the blow, and her hold softened just long enough for Jennifer to flex her arms and break loose. The redhead wasted no time in pressing her advantage, belting Kathleen with a right and then a left before launching out with a left kick that caught Kathleen in the stomach and slammed her hard against the far padded wall with a heavy thud. Kathleen groaned in agony, an agony which only increased as Jennifer rushed her opponent like a freight train and drove a soft shoulder hard into Kathleen's ample chest. The flame-tressed lovely backed off slightly to view the fruits of her handiwork, her dark-haired enemy clutching her newest injury, gasping for air, mouth agape, as Jennifer rushed in once more to finish the fight.

She rammed into Kathleen again, but then pressed her own body up against the brunette's, trapping Kathleen up against the wall before making her final move. Kathleen tried to twist free from beneath her foe, but it was too late. She shuddered slightly as she felt Jennifer's hands grope for her throat, find their hold, and begin squeezing. Jennifer laughed out loud as she tightened her soft hands about Kathleen's throat, the redhead squeezing with all her
strength as she brutally choked her beautiful adversary up against the padded cell wall. Kathleen tried to thrust against her foe bodily and topple her over; but each time Jennifer would simply slam Kathleen back with both hands about her neck, until Kathleen was forced to look for another means of escape and began pulling at her attacker's wrists to no effect.

Jennifer laughed again as she squeezed even harder, joyfully taunting Kathleen with how she was going to squeeze the breath from her equally-naked victim with her bare hands. Kathleen could only gag and gasp in her foe's grip, her assailant's hold as strong as any chokehold Jennifer had ever clamped upon Kathleen in one of their many nude catfights of the past year, a move that had often rendered Kathleen unconscious.

Now it was happening again. Desperate to breathe as her face began to redden from oxygen deprivation, Kathleen still pulled at Jennifer's wrists with one hand while clawing at the redheaded beauty's face with her other hand, but still her enemy's grasp did not soften upon her windpipe. Feeling herself passing out as the room began to spin about her, Kathleen steeled herself for one last effort - and then rammed her knee hard up between Jennifer's legs.

The crack of bone upon bone was unmistakable, as was Jennifer's wail of anguish. Kathleen smiled coyly as Jennifer's hands loosened just enough about her throat to allow the brunette some measure of air again, before she slammed her knee into the redhead's furry crotch again, and then once more. Each attack prompted louder and louder wails from the wounded Jennifer, almost deafening, until she released Kathleen altogether to cover up her wounds with both hands, the fiery-haired siren bent over at the waist as she mouthed a silent scream, mouth agape but now no sound issuing forth.

Rubbing her sore throat gingerly as she coaxed oxygen back into her heaving, ample chest, Kathleen then growled audibly before clasping her hands together and bringing them down hard upon Jennifer's back, just behind the neck between the shoulder blades. Jennifer cried out once more and slumped to her knees, still caressing her crotch as Kathleen stood over her, the brunette regaining her strength as she planned her next painful move for
her enemy.

She didn't get a chance to make it, as Jennifer turned the tables on her once more. As Kathleen moved in closer until she was right standing above her fallen foe, Jennifer suddenly reached up, wrapped her arms about Kathleen's legs at the knees. Jennifer then suddenly pulled upwards, toppling Kathleen onto her ass and back where in a flash the redhead straddled her opponent's stomach, clamped her hands about Kathleen's beautiful white breasts, and began squeezing them pitilessly.

Kathleen cried out and gripped Jennifer's wrists, trying to stave off her enemy's newest attack, but her opponent's fingers only sank deeper and deeper into the soft flesh, crushing the twin mounds like ripe melons. Unable to break her foe's grip, Kathleen resorted to going on the attack herself and began slapping Jennifer wildly, palms cracking against the redhead's cheeks even as Jennifer squeezed Kathleen's globes with all her strength. Enraged at this new pain, Jennifer responded with several short but hard left jabs to Kathleen's jaw that had the brunette seeing stars, and thus she was unable to defend
herself as Jennifer broke off her breast attack and went for the coup de grace.

"And now it ends!" snarled the redhead to her dazed opponent, who lay there helpless, arms and legs akimbo. Barely aware of where she was or what predicament she was in, Kathleen twisted slightly from side to side, trying to regain her bearings, but it was too late. Reaching forward, Jennifer wrapped her strong hands tight about Kathleen's throat once more and began squeezing with no remorse, determined to choke the brunette lifeless as Kathleen gasped and gagged and breathed what she felt was her last...

TBCL

Kathleen gasped for air, air that wasn't coming in as Jennifer sat on the brunette's tight little stomach and squeezed her strong hands about the brunette's alabaster throat, choking the very life from her. Kathleen gripped Jennifer's wrists and pulled with all her remaining might, but still Jennifer's fingers encircled her neck, still those thumbs pressed down harder and harder on her windpipe, still her consciousness and existence kept slipping away ...

Her enemy's throat felt good in Jennifer's hands as her fingers crushed the brunette's neck mercilessly. She reveled in the gasps and coughs of her opponent, was filled with glee as the sight of her foe's anguished face, her mouth wide open and her eyes shut tight. Jennifer reared up and back as she continued to ruthlessly choke Kathleen, the redheaded beauty finally in control of the fight. Now it was Jennifer in charge, and she was going to make
Kathleen suffer for as long as she could before finishing her off.

"Let's play out this charade, Kath," snapped Jennifer pitilessly as she continued to squeeze - and squeeze. "Let's end this the only one we can - with my hands around your throat and choking the life out of you!!"

She wanted to enjoy her triumph, the sweet prospect of victory over her foe, the sublime thought of squeezing the life from Kathleen slowly, once and for all. Lost in thought and joy, Jennifer reared forward and down over her hapless foe, bare breasts jiggling up and down reflexively as she squeezed harder with her hands, eyes closed in ecstasy and anticipation ...

... until she soon realized her error as a bare hand clapped shut over her pretty mouth, and fingers pinched her nostrils shut, and suddenly her whole world became breathless. Looking down, Jennifer could see and feel her bare hands still nestled tight about Kathleen's lovely neck, choking the other woman lifeless, but the redhead could also see and feel Kathleen's pretty hands closing off her breathing passages with an expert two-handed smother-hold.

Jennifer tried to cry out, but the only audible sound beneath the flesh of her foe's hands was an anguished "mmmppph". She began to pound Kathleen's head against the soft cell floor, trying to make the brunette let go, but if anything Kathleen only pressed and pinched tighter, determined to suffocate the life from Jennifer before she herself was strangled into oblivion. Flight was no option - the brunette had to fight ...

"How's ... that feel ... bitch?" smiled Kathleen through anguished lips, the breath still being violently squeezed from her throat, but not quite as savagely as before. Jennifer was suffering with her now, both beauties struggling to breathe as the fight headed towards its inexorable finish.

Jennifer kept on strangling, Kathleen kept on smothering, but the brunette was fading in her foe's grip. Jennifer had had the head start, and even though she was getting close to passing out herself, the redhead still had the upper hand - or hands, as she squeezed hers harder and harder about Kathleen's throat.

Kathleen knew her end was near - her throat was sore, her lungs ached for air, her sight grew hazy and her muscles weak. She felt herself fading fast, but she also knew that it was time for one last effort. Still keeping one hand over Jennifer's mouth, she released her enemy's nose to reach around and grab Jennifer by the back of the head, even as Kathleen herself still suffered in a stranglehold.

Her hold established, Kathleen began to pull Jennifer down by the head, slowly but steadily, more and more, until the redheaded beauty's pretty face was close as could be - at which point Kathleen released her other hand and belted Jennifer straight across the chops, hard. Jennifer cried out at the blow, and then was staggered by another, and another, until she hung there dazed in mid-air. Quick as a flash, Kathleen tore Jennifer's hands away from her throat, and then wrapped both her own hands in the other woman's red hair before slamming her down face-first into the brunette's heaving, sweaty, naked bust.

Jennifer pounded the floor with both hands, tried to push out, but Kathleen only held her in place, smothering her foe with her magnificent breasts. Jennifer's cries were muffled by Kathleen's firm flesh, her consciousness began to ebb as her oxygen was completely cut off. Kathleen gulped in much-needed air herself as she recovered from being brutally choked by her opponent, and began rocking side-to-side as she smothered and squeezed
her victim senseless, all her efforts focused on completely denying Jennifer of life-giving breath.

Jennifer twisted and bucked, moaned and clawed at Kathleen's white shoulders as she strained to free herself, but she was rapidly using up her energy, and her struggles grew feebler and feebler, her hands falling away from Kathleen's shoulders, her thrashing softening, until finally she stopped struggling altogether. But still Kathleen held her enemy in place, determined to make sure Jennifer was down and out before even thinking about releasing her hapless adversary.

The moments passed quickly, until finally Kathleen was satisfied that Jennifer was not playing possum, that the fight was truly over and the victory was hers at last. Releasing her grip, she pushed Jennifer off and away to her right and lay there for a moment, wiping her face with the back of her hand while basking in her triumph. Breathing in deeply, she then fondled her fabulous breasts, slick with sweat, the breasts that had enabled her to triumph today, before rising wearily to her knees and looking back at her unconscious enemy.

The smile faded from Kathleen's face as she saw Jennifer stirring, the redheaded lovely not quite as out cold as the brunette had believed her to be. Frowning, an exhausted Kathleen knew she had to put Jennifer down for the count fast lest their struggle flare up again, with Kathleen having nothing left to give. She had to think fast ...

... and smiled again as the solution came to her. Shuffling over quickly as Jennifer continued to stir, Kathleen reached out with both hands and grabbed Jennifer by the ankles. Rising up slightly, Kathleen then shuffled over once more and dropped straight down on Jennifer's face with her sweet, succulent ass in a classic reverse face-sit. Rearing back and pulling Jennifer's long, shapely legs back up with her, Kathleen then pumped and ground her ass cheeks against Jennifer's countenance, smothering her weary rival once more. She mashed and crushed and suffocated and stuffed, harder and harder, giving it everything she
had until she knew that Jennifer had to be out cold. Releasing her opponent's ankles and rising to her bare feet, Kathleen saw that that was indeed the case, that Jennifer was totally motionless and truly out cold, the luscious redhead ass-smothered into oblivion by the shapely brunette.

Taking several steps forward, an exhausted Kathleen then tumbled bodily to the floor, totally spent, ready to rest. She fumbled for the door behind one of the padded walls, even as her head swam and her muscles ached, and finally she could search no more. Totally exhausted by her triumph, she returned the red vinyl padding to its original position and then lay down on the padded floor, glancing over to see that Jennifer was still prone and unconscious.

The brunette grinned once more at her victory, her first in a long while versus the redhead, and then she looked up and ran a hand through her wet, matted hair while staring at the lights overhead. The illumination began dimming as her eyelids grew heavy, more and more, Kathleen's eyelids fluttering more closed than shut, until soon all was dark with the pleasant peace of sleep ...

END