Heather vs Susan

By Smoke

 

I love hosting catfights!!  It is great!!  Guess what, I have another.  I

get a phone call from a girl named heather who say's she is at some pajama

party, and she was challenged to a catfight by a girl named Susan.  Heather

didn't sound too serious on the phone.  I then talked to Susan who said they

would be here in 5 minutes.  Alright!!  Here we go.

 

      The two girls walked in, and Susan asked where the bedroom was, while

Heather could barely keep from laughing.  She didn't know this was the real

thing.  I didn't care, I loved to watch these fights.  Anyway, the

combatants.

 

      Susan was wearing a pair of grey jogging pants, with a pink t-shirt which

showed her belly.  She had long blond hair, which came down across her eyes.

  She had huge tits, and her nipples were showing...she had no bra.  She was

tall too.  About 6 foot, 130 lbs. She had the figure of a fighter.

 

      Heather was still in her night dress.  It was white, and didn't come down

further then her knees.  She had long black hair, and a beautiful face.  She

had the reddest lips I've ever seen.  Heather, however, was really small. 

She was 5 foot 5, an even 100 lbs, with a flat chest.  She had an ass that

was round, and tight.  She was gorgeous.

 

      "So who wins,?" Heather asks.  "You stupid bitch," Susan said, "we're here

to fight."  "Sure...okay" Heather said.  "Let's go then."  The three of us

go in the room.  It's go time.

 

      Heather stands there with her hands on her hips.  Susan immediately charges

and kicks Heather right in the crotch.  "EEEEEEEK," Heather cries and

buckles to her knees, grabbing her throbbing cunt.  Susan then reaches and

pulls the bottom part of the night dress over Heathers head.  Heather is

wearing a pink pair of brief panties.  She pulls the now blind Heather to

her feet and brings her to the bed.  Susan opens the window, and actually

hangs Heather outside the window.  The top half of her body is outside,

while her ass and legs are dangling inside. Susan then takes my leather belt

and starts whipping Heather with it.  SNAP, WHIP, SNAP, WHIP, is all that

can be herd.  Oh yeah, Heather is also HOWLING in pain.  Susan pulls Heather

in, and removes her gown revealing her matching pink bra.  Heather lyes on

the bed tending to her burning behind, when Susan wraps the belt around her

throat and begins to choke Heather.  Heather fights for breath, while Susan

begins to strut around the room, with Heather in tow on all fours.  Susan

yanks Heather to her feet and releases the belt.  Heather's neck and throat

is red from the choking, but she has no time to tend her wounds because she

receives a swift kick in the stomach.  Heather buckles over, and Susan

places her in a DDT position.  Instead of planting her helpless victim,

Susan decides to choke her instead.  Heather is airless again and begins to

stamp her feet.  Susan drops to her knees which forces Heather to do the

same.  There is little movement from Susan now, as her arms dangle to her

side, while her head is locked in a strong front face lock choke hold, while

on her knees.  Susan again releases the hold and places Heather on her back,

hands to her sides.  Susan jumps on the bed and prepares to finish Heather

off with a body splash.

 

      All of a sudden, the bedroom door swings open and in walks another girl,

wearing a one piece pajama set.  It was all black, and extremely tight.  The

girl was the same size as Susan.  6 feet tall, about 140 lbs, but she was

muscular.  She had huge shoulders, and big legs.  And she had huge tits,

extremely big.

 

      She seen Heather unconscious on the floor, and she knew what Susan was

going to do to her.  The girl (who we'll call Foxy) charged and speared

Susan on the bed.  As you read in story two, there is no mattress on the

bed, just the box spring.  Foxy landed on top of Susan and starts wailing

away on Susan's tits.  SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, and then she started to bite them. 

Susan was in agonizing pain and HOWLED in agony. 

"STOP.....STOP.....PLEEEEASE STOP," howled Susan.  "Fuck you whore.  I'll

teach you to miss with amateurs!!"  Foxy pulls Susan off the bed and gorilla

presses her over her head.  I couldn't believe it.  "LET ME DOWN.....I'LL DO

ANYTHING!!"  Susan pleaded and pleaded, but to no avail.  Foxy dumped Susan,

and Susan's gut landed square with Foxy's knee.  "OOOOFFFFFF....OOHHHH,"

moaned Susan.  She just lay on her stomach.  Susan slowly tried to get to

her feet, but kept falling down.  She didn't have a clue what was going on. 

She was blue in the face, and her stomach turned a nasty blue color.  She

couldn't catch her breath.  Foxy just stood there.  She then removed the top

part of her pj's exposing her huge breasts.   She placed Susan on her back,

and spread her legs.  She then stood between her legs, bent over, lifted

Susan's legs, and had her set up for the perfect catapult.  Instead, she

reached down, and held Susan by the back of her pants, and lifted her into

her arms right into a bear hug.  Susan was now in big trouble.  She still

couldn't catch her breath.  Foxy didn't keep the hold long though.  She

walked over to the bed, so Susan's back was towards the bed, and let herself

fall.  CRACK!!  Susan was caught between the box spring and Foxy.  This was

serious.  Susan got the wind knocked out of her..... sort of.  You see,

there was no more wind inside of Susan.  Foxy got off, and Susan started to

flop around wildly.  She was completely out of air.  She was a fish out of

water.  Susan, out of desperation, got off the bed and started running

around the room.  It was scary.  All of a sudden, she started to gag and

cough.  "STOP.....P...P...PLEASE.....S...S....S....STOP", Susan stammered.

 

      At that time Heather came to, and got to her feet.  She looked across the

room and seen Susan standing near the wall.  She then grabbed the leather

belt from the floor, and ran towards Susan.  She swung the belt and struck

Susan in the left eye.  "I CAN'T SEE....SOMEBODY HELP ME!!"  Susan then

stammered towards the middle of the room, and Heather followed her.  Heather

stood behind her, reached out and held her hair.  She then placed her head

between her legs so Susan was looking up at her crotch, and lifted her off

the floor into a reverse piledriver.  THUD!  Heather dropped to the floor,

and Susan's head done the same.  Heather got up, and looked at her victim. 

Susan was face down, arms by her side, and her legs were shaking violently,

and her ass was bouncing up and down.  She was out cold.

 

      "Thanx baby girl", Heather said to Foxy. "Now that stupid bitch won't eat

all the ice cream next time.  And to think, she thought I didn't know what

was going on.  Let's go back to the party."  As they left, I couldn't help

but think....All this over ice cream.  See you next time!!

 

 

 

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