By T. Trolley

My wife was not happy.

She had been to the bank to perform a simple bank procedure and Bipasha, one
of the bank workers, had given her problems regarding proper ID.

My wife came home, angry about what had happened. She couldn't stop talking
about it. Then she got quiet, turned to me and said, "If there's one woman I'd
like to fight, it would be her."

I was shocked by the statement! My wife was a sweet 39-year-old woman who was
the spitting image of Pauline Collins, star of the movie "Shirly Valentine."
She was "rubenesque" in appearance as she was about 5-6 and 165 lbs. A bit
pudgy, but still attractive.

My wife knew of my attraction to women's wrestling. In fact, before the
incident, we had both been in the bank and had noticed Bipasha, a pretty
27-year-old East Indian woman with dark hair who was about 5-5 and weighed about
130-some pounds. She later made a comment regarding Bipasha in passing, calling her a
"wrestler" which in our terminology means an attractive woman.

My wife had been tolerant of my women's wrestling obsession and we even
discussed it at times. But she had always said she would never participate in it.
That was --until just now!

And the mere mention of the possibility of my wife wrestling or fighting any
woman, let alone a pretty woman like Bipasha, really excited me!

My wife paused and said, "Tell you what. I'm going to give you a once in a
lifetime opportunity. You take me down there and if she'll fight me, I'll take
her on!"

I didn't hesitate and said, "Let's get into the car and go to the bank!" My
wife said, "Wait a minute! If we're going to do this, let's do it right!" My
wife ran into the bedroom and came out wearing her sexy tigress-print one-piece
swimsuit! She said, "Now I'm ready! Let's go!"

I drove her down to the bank. It was a little past 5 p.m. and when I entered
the bank, everybody was gone -- except for Bipasha. She had apparently planned
to go swimming pr the beach or some kind of pool because she had already
changed into a red swimsuit when I came in. She looked up at me, startled that I
had entered the bank and caught her in her swimwear.

"I am sorry, sir," she said in her stucatto East Indian accent. "We are
closed for the evening. Please come back tomorrow ..." I then introduced myself and
as soon as I mentioned my wife's name, she looked around me to see if my wife
as with me.

"Is that woman here?" Bipasha asked, looking around the bank and through the
windows. "She'd better not be."

I said my wife was in the car and was angry with her as well! I then
suggested, "Why don't you two settle this like women? Woman to woman, hand to hand?
She came back here because she wants to do just that!"

Bipasha exclaimed, "You mean that woman is here?" She paused and then said,
"It took everything within me to keep from slapping her when she was in here
before! Obviously it would not have been the proper thing for a business woman
like myself to fight with a customer in front of all the other customers.
Besides, I am a lady and do not fight ..."

I thought, "I'm receiving mixed messages here ..." But then Bipasha added,
"But, since the bank is closed and nobody is around ... I will be glad to do to
her what I wanted to do to her when she was in here the first time!"

I was now really excited and couldn't even talk, so many exciting things were
going on in my mind! I blurted out, "Where can we ... where can you two ..."

Bipasha said, "We can do it in my office. You bring her in here and I will
teach her a lesson and correct the banking error she made when she fooled around
with me!"

I called my wife into the bank and she came in. My wife and Bipasha stared at
each other and began to continue their argument that they had begun
previously! But I stopped them and said, "Let's settle this thing in her office --
woman to woman, hand to hand!"

Bipasha nodded in agreement and my wife said, "That's what I came here for!"

My wife was actually going to fight!

Bipasha took us to her office. I quickly moved her desk and chair and some
other furniture as well as a computer out of the way and cleared an area in the
middle of the room as the two woman took their places a few feet away from
each other!

My wife's pretty blue pretty blue eyes glared into the brown eyes of Bipasha,
who glared right back. My wife was slightly taller than Bipasha and her full
figure nicely filled out her swimsuit. I was confident that my wife would win,
but I was a bit concerned. I knew my wife was strong and bigger than Bipasha,
of that I had no doubt. But my wife didn't know much about fighting and it
was also clear that Bipasha was younger and in much better shape than my wife.
And Bipasha had a look of anger in her eyes -- a look that could seemingly
kill!

Suddenly, the two began arguing and then exploded and raced at each other!

I got out of the way and the two women went at it, fast and furious! They
were screaming and shrieking as they grabbed each other's hair with one hand and
tried to hit each other in the face with the other!

I felt like I was Jason Richardson, the actor who played Raquel Welch's
boyfriend in "One Million Years B.C." when Raquel suddenly began catfighting with
another woman in front of him and the rest of the clan. The sheer eroticism of
that scene was one thing, but to have your own wife involved in a similar
scenario made it all the more exciting!

My wife quickly bulled the smaller woman into the far wall, but I was
surprised when Bipasha was able to get the leverage over my wife and tilted her head
just right to deliver two solid slaps to my wife's left cheek with her right
hand! Bipasha had already done what she wanted to do earlier -- slap my wife!

My wife squealed in pain and I was shocked that Bipasha was able to do that
to my wife! Bipasha brought up her right leg and pushed my wife away! I was
shocked at the smaller woman's leg strength which sent my wife backwards and into
the far wall, back first!

My wife was already stunned as her arms were up over her head against the
wall with her eyes closed and her head moving back and forth, trying to recover
from her collision with the wall!

Bipasha, seeing my wife was stunned, determinedly walked toward her like a
woman on a mission! She grabbed a chair that was impeding her path with one hand
and pushed it away! Bipasha had a look of intense anger in her face!

Bipasha got to my wife just as my wife had recovered from being pushed into
the wall! But before she could react, Bipasha grabbed my wife by the throat
with her right hand and by her hair with the other! Bipasha gritted her teeth and
glared at my wife with hatred coming out of her eyes! She then began to choke
my wife with her right hand while beating the back of my wife's head against
the wall with the other!

Wow! I couldn't believe what I was seeing! A much smaller woman was
dominating my wife in a fair fight! My wife let out two loud groands as her head hit
the wall a total of three times! But my wife responded by bringing her big,
gorgeous right leg up and pushed it into the lower rib cage and upper stomach of
Bipasha and then shoved her away!

Bipasha stumbled backwards -- and ended up sitting in the chair that she had
moved when she went over to attack my wife!

My wife took a moment to recover from the head knocking she received from
Bipasha, only to then chase after the unintentionally seated and surprised
Bipasha! Bipasha saw my wife coming, though, and drove both of her feet into my
wife's stomach as she came in!

"Ohh!" groaned my wife, doubling over and grabbing her belly as she slowly
backed off!

The younger and more resilient Bipasha quickly lept off the chair and to her
feet, showing a certain dexterity and nimbleness that I knew my heavier wife
didn't have!

She then chased after my wife, got her by the hair, and backed her into the
desk I had moved! Bipasha, gritting her teeth together in determination, then
showed surprising strength by slowly forcing my wife down onto her back on the
desk! My wife desperately tried to push her away again and succeeded, using
her right leg to again propell Bipasha against the far wall!

Bipasha hit the wall, but wasn't stunned. Instead, she was very angry! My
wife got off the desk and the two glared at each other with hatred and intensity
in their eyes for one brief moment like two animals in the jungle involved in
a savage life and death struggle! Of course, this was very fitting for my wife
since she was dressed in her tigress outfit!

Suddenly, the two screamed and pounced on each other, my wife looking like
quite the jungle cat in her tigress swimsuit! The two grabbed each other by the
hair and fell to the floor!

Their arms and legs flailed about for the next couple of minutes, neither
gaining much of an advantage as they rolled around on the floor! I watched
excitedly as the two rolled around the office floor, moaning and groaning as well as
squealing and shrieking as they pulled each other's hair!

Eventually my wife was able to roll Bipasha onto her back as she quickly
plopped on top of her. But Bipasha had my wife by the hair and furiously pulled it
with both hands back and forth! My wife, even though on top, squealed in pain
and Bipasha was able to abruptly roll onto her side, knocking my wife off of
her! As my wife was forced to roll onto her back, Bipasha quickly rolled over
and kicked one leg in the air, straddling my wife!

Bipasha then got on top of my larger wife and held her hair with her left
hand and slapped her hard with her right hand -- twice! My wife let out a shriek
of pain and responded by bringing her legs up and pulling Bipasha off her!

My wife quickly scrambled over to Bipasha on all fours as Bipasha lay
momentarily on the floor, only to be kicked right in the mouth by the more fit
Bipasha!

My wife yelped, "Uhhh!" and sat up on her knees, grabbing her mouth and
looking shocked as it became apparent that Bipasha had split her lip! But that
pause by my wife allowed Bipasha to crawl over to my wife and grab her by the hair
again! My wife responded in the same way, but Bipasha had the earlier grip
and whipped my bigger wife down to the floor on her back!

Bipasha then began to hit the back of my wife's head on the hard floor as my
wife thrashed on the floor, desperate to wriggle free! It looked like Bipasha
had an advantage that my wife would not be able to overcome! I knew my wife
couldn't take this too long! She quickly hit my wife's head once, twice, three
times on the hard tile floor! My wife let out a groan and quickly as well as
desperately pushed up with both hands under Bipasha's chin in an attempt to pull
her off her head and hair!

My wife's strong arms slowly pushed Bipasha's head back! Bipasha was
determined to maintain her death grip on my wife, though, and held fiercely onto her
hair as her head craned back!

For just a moment, the two women froze in that position, both trembling as
they each felt the other's strength and power! But just as it looked like my
wife was about to escape from the clutches of Bipasha, Bipasha bit down hard on
one of my wife's fingers!

"AHHHHHH!" squealed my wife, pulling her hand away! A snarling Bipasha then
slapped my wife hard in the left cheek twice as she sat on top of her, holding
her head steady by her hair with her left hand and looked like she was free to
continue her head-banging assault!

My wife let out a squeal but somehow managed to roll over to her right,
partially in an effort to avoid any further slapping and head banging by Bipasha!
But in the process, Bipasha rolled over with her and the two continued their
huge fight!

The two then rolled under the desk with my wife on top! Bipasha tried to roll
my wife over again, but my wife's weight and their position under the table
prevented Bipasha from succeeding! My wife had Bipasha trapped on the bottom!

For the first time, my wife had Bipasha at a disadvantage! Bipasha couldn't
roll her over and she began to panic, trying to writhe and squirm away! My wife
meanwhile lay on top of Bipasha, using her superior weight to keep Bipasha on
her back as she tried to maintain her advantageous position! In the process,
her body weight was wearing Bipasha down and making it harder for her to
breathe!

My wife couldn't get on her knees to schoolgirl pin Bipasha due to the
limited space available under the desk! So my wife simply lay on top of Bipasha,
allowing the pretty Indian girl to thrash and writhe helplessly and expend her
energy -- tiring herself out!

Meanwhile, my wife moved her body up ever so slightly and soon had her chest
over Bipasha's face as she grabbed the Indian girl's wrists and pinned them to
the floor! My wife had Bipasha trapped in a smother hold and there wasn't any
room for Bipasha to maneuver! She was trapped!

I couldn't see her face since my wife's chest was on top of it, but I could
see by Bipasha's desperate thrashing of her legs and twisting that she knew she
was in deep trouble! My wife was preventing her from breathing both by
smothering her out and by laying on top of her, allowing her own body weight to work
for her!

I was enthralled as I watched the desperate Bipasha kick, thrash and twist! I
was sure this was it! There was no way for Bipasha to escape! She was
trapped!

But Bipasha, despite the fact that my wife had her pinned and smothered,
continued to twist to her left! I heard the muffled "Umph! Umph!" sounds of the
smothered Bipasha as she tried to roll my wife over!

It looked hopeless for Bipasha! But then I noticed, despite the limited
space, that my wife was slowly but surely beginning to slide off of Bipasha!
Bipasha continued to fight and kick and thrash desperately and slowly made headway!

I looked on incredulously as my wife was slowly turned over by Bipasha
underneath that table! Taking what proved to be a last look at me before losing her
advantage as Bipasha rolled her over, my wife looked at me with shock and fear
in her eyes as she slowly was forced to roll over! Now Bipasha was on top of
my wife! And she had a look of savagery on her face that was unbelieveable!

As my wife's eyes opened widely in fright, Bipasha immediately wrapped her
arms around my wife's head and forced her face into her chest and bosom,
suffocating her against her breasts just as my wife had done to her moments earlier!

Now it was my wife's big legs and feet that were thrashing and kicking
desperately from underneath the table! Bipasha, to my amazement, now had my wife in
a smother hold of her own! And Bipasha's arms were wrapped so tightly around
my wife's head that it looked like there was no way that my wife could get
away!

My wife began using her hands to desperately pull and pry away at Bipasha's
strong arms wrapped around her head in hopes of getting away or at least
gaining a breath or two of air! But it wasn't working -- and my wife's desperate
thrashing and kicking were evidence of that!

My wife was absolutely helpless as Bipasha kept her head trapped in her
strong arms and her face tucked away neatly in her bosom!

Bipasha then began to grind her hips as she pressed her weight down on the
body of my wife, wedging my wife's face deeper into her chest while smothering
my wife below her!

I heard the "Mmph! Mmph!" sounds of smothering coming from my wife whose face
and head were entombed by Bipasha's strong arms forcing her breathing
passages into her chest as my wife tried frantically to writhe free, but Bipasha's
arms were too powerful and the hold too effective!

My wife let out a muffled squeal of fear as Bipasha continued to smother her!
"I've got you now!" snarled Bipasha into my trapped wife's ear as she
continued to smother her!

I heard my wife squeal again in panic as she kept trying to pry away at
Bipasha's deadly grasp around her head! But Bipasha was too strong! My wife kept
trying to bravely break the grip, but soon realized she was was unable to do so
as she struggled just to remain conscious!

Feeling herself growing lightheaded, my wife tried to
roll her head to the side in an attempt to get some air! With her body
depleted of oxygen, my wife was greatly weakened and at the mercy of Bipasha, who
reached back, grabbing a handful of hair from my wife's head, and pulled back!

Looking into my wife's big blue eyes, Bipasha then lowered her lips near my
wife's ears and whispered, "You are mine! Submit or smother!"

Weak and gasping, my wife seemed like she was actually pondering the
question! But my wife had her pride on the line, as well as me watching, and refused
to allow herself to experience the indignity of giving up to the smaller woman!
"Never!" whispered my wife!

Bipasha in response tightened her arms around my wife's head and plunged her
back into the world of darkness and suffocation! My wife was again helpless,
left to be further degraded by the younger Bipasha! My wife's muffled groans
were barely audible but it was clear that she couldn't last much longer! Even
my wife knew it and later admitted that she almost prayed that she would pass
out in order to avoid any further embarrassment!

Then, to my shock and horror, I noticed my wife's movements begin to slow --
just a bit! My wife -- was in the beginning stages of passing out!

Quickly, Bipasha gritted her teeth and squeezed my wife's face harder into
her chest! My wife, feeling the increase in pressure upon her head, let out a
squeal of fright and kept trying to pry at Bipasha's arms -- but my wife's arms
were beginning to go limp!

My wife's pretty legs and feet continued to kick out, but I noticed those
movements began to slow as well! Petrified, my wife began to panic as she began
to desperately flail with her arms and kick out with her legs, fearful that she
was about to pass out!

In a last attempt to get her to submit, Bipasha again pulled her head back by
her hair and shouted at her!

"This is your last chance to give up before I make you pass out! Do you give
up yet?"

My wife gazed helplessly out from under the desk at me, seemingly hopeful
that I would give her a sign allowing her to submit and keep from passing out and
also gain assurance that I would not hold it against her if she indeed did
give up and be embarrassed and humiliated in front of me! But I simply looked
back at her, leaving the decision up to her!

Realizing she wouldn't get the permission and assurance she was looking for,
my wife gasped in one last breath as a swimmer does when she is about to jump
into the water and, realizing the inevitability of what was was about to
happen to her, sadly shook her head back and forth to indicate her unwillingness to
surrender despite her obvious defeat!

Then it happened! The sight I will never forget!

Bipasha put the finishing touches on my wife to finish her off and applied
all the strength she had in her arms and squeezed my wife's head, forcing her
face as deep into her chest as it would go to complete the smother move!

My wife squealed out a pitiful, muffled sob of, "Ohh!" as she felt Bipasha's
arms once again quickly tighten around her head like a boa constrictor
crushing its prey -- only this time Bipasha was crushing her head with those powerful
arms with more power than ever!

Suddenly, my wife's entire body began to shudder and tremble due to the
strength of Bipasha's crushing arms and her lack of oxygen!

My wife's legs then slowly rose off the ground together as if they were meant
to pull Bipasha off her, but suddenly her feet froze together about two
inches off the floor and then began to shake and tremble helplessly for several
seconds as my wife passed out! What a scene of majesty, mastery and domination I
was seeing!

Then, suddenly, my wife's legs fell lifelessly back to the floor and stopped
moving! At the same time, my wife's arms reacted in similar fashion, flopping
limply to the floor to her sides!

I couldn't believe it!

Bipasha had smothered my wife out!

Bipasha had felt my wife go limp in her arms but she didn't let her go!
Instead, she saw that simply as an opportunity to squeeze my wife's face even more
tightly into her bosom without opposition!

Bipasha held my wife in that boa constrictor smother hold for several more
seconds until she realized my wife had passed out and was no longer offering any
resistance. She then released the hold and looked down at my unconscious
wife!

Then, in a final act of humiliation I'll never forget, the smaller woman
crawled out from under the desk, grabbed my smothered out wife by her ankles with
both hands, and dragged her unceremoniously out of her office, through the
empty bank lobby and out the door! She then slapped her hands together as though
she were wiping them clean of dust and said, "Good riddance to bad rubbish!"
as my wife lay outside the bank doors, spreadeagled and still unconscious,
passed out and smothered out!

"For a smaller woman, you are amazingly strong," I commented to Bipasha. "And
for a bigger woman, you're wife is amazingly weak," Bipasha retorted in her
East Indian dialect, looking down at her handiwork.

Bipasha then looked at me and said, "It looks like there was indeed a bank
error -- and your wife made it! Please tell your wife when she comes to that her
business will no longer be accepted at this bank."

With that, Bipasha closed the bank door behind us, locked it, and left me
with my overwhelmed, passed out and smothered out wife, laying spreadeagled
outside the bank doors!

I stared down at my humiliated, unconscious wife who lay outside the bank.
Strangely, she had never looked so sexy, inviting and appealing to me as she lay
there, spreadeagled in her tigress print swimsuit and helpless with her eyes
closed, oblivious to the world and the embarrassment Bipasha had just put her
through.