Cindy vs. Penny
by Damon

Penny clung to her opponent even as Cindy's cries rang throughout the small living room. The fortysomething Texas brunette had ventured to the Midwest to take on the thirtysomething Chicago blonde in a no-holds barred nude fight to the finish between the two top-ranked contenders, the first time they had ever met in one-on-one combat. They went right at one another from the get-go, strong hands pulling hard on silky hair, long arms and legs winding tight about trim waists and squeezing harder, and rough palms cracking across soft cheeks in slap-happy exchanges.

Penny eventually gained control of the fight, the brunette standing off to Cindy's right and facing her. Penny's left arm was draped along the back of Cindy's shoulders and behind the short-haired blonde's neck, as her left hand squeezed about Cindy's left shoulder to hold the blonde in place. At the same time, Penny's right hand had reached over to latch about her opponent's pert left breast and squeeze it, like a ripe piece of fruit. Cindy screamed as Penny's nails dug into her soft flesh, the blonde squeezing her right hand about Penny's wrist while her left palm covered the brunette's mouth in a smothering attempt. Penny simply dug in and squeezed even harder, wrenching Cindy's breast mercilessly as the blonde cried out louder, Cindy trying to twist free of Penny's grasp only to find that her older opponent held her fast.

Suddenly Cindy lowered her left hand - her stronger hand - to squeeze it hard about Penny's exposed throat, and cause the brunette to begin gasping. Penny wrenched Cindy's breast once more, eliciting another anguished cry from the blonde, until Penny began coughing her lungs out as Cindy ignored the pain and twisted hard to her left before bringing her other hand to bear upon Penny's waiting throat and begin bare-handedly strangling the brunette. Penny clutched her attacker's wrists, trying to break Cindy's grip, but the blonde only snarled as she drove forward with her long, shapely legs and backed Penny up against the wall, thumbs pressing hard into Penny's windpipe and closing it off.

Gagging now in Cindy's brutal chokehold, Penny released her twin holds on Cindy's wrists and lowered her own hands, firmly placing them upon the blonde's ample breasts before the brunette began squeezing those orbs again with all her flagging strength. Short but sharp nails scratched into soft flesh as Cindy cried out again in pain, the blonde squeezing her powerful hands even harder about Penny's throat and trying to choke the other woman out as her chest was savagely squeezed. The two battling beauties stood stalemated for the next few moments, each woman squeezing as hard as she could, before Penny reached up and lashed out with both hands to coil them tight about Cindy's throat in a counterattack.

The choke-out contest was on, each battler going for broke, thumbs pressing down harder and harder, the outcome a toss-up even with the blonde's head start, until Cindy sealed the issue by banging the back of Penny's skull against the plaster wall. The initial blow staggered the weary brunette, and her situation only worsened as this blonde continued slamming Penny's head against the wall, further staggering the entrapped woman. Cindy continued to squeeze as hard as she could as she strangled the very breath from Penny's sleek body, and then she dragged her victim down the wall and sat her down ass-first on the floor, the blonde choking the very life from the brunette. Finally she kneeled in front of her opponent and pressed both thumbs mercilessly into the brunette’s throat, forcing Penny’s head up and back in a hideous fashion, until at last Penny coughed out the last of her consciousness, and was still.

Cindy maintained her grip, her pretty face set in a fierce scowl as still she squeezed - and squeezed - until at last Penny's tongue lolled out of her mouth and Cindy, sensing triumph, let go and let her enemy drop unceremoniously to the hardwood floor. Cindy knelt by Penny's now-unconsciousness form, the blonde running a hand through her matted, sweated hair as she smiled widely, reveling in a satisfying victory over her newest victim.

"Not bad, bitch," crowed Cindy as she stared down at Penny's barely breathing body, the brunette’s breasts rising and falling ever so slightly.

"Not bad,” grinned the blonde wickedly, “but not good enough, either!"

END