The phone rang, and Cathy picked it up on the second ring.

"Hello?" she inquired, as Cathy didn't have any kind of caller identification
system so she could save a few dollars on her phone bill. She didn't get that
many calls, anyway, although at this time of the month, she was almost
certain of who was on the other end.

"Are you ready?" came the usual suspect.

Cathy grinned apprehensively in her blank red T-shirt and shredded blue jean
shorts.

"Of course," she replied, her voice a tad shaky, mostly because of the
adrenaline rush.

"See you up here in 10 minutes," said the other woman, before the artificial
click that signaled the end of the conversation.

Cathy hung up and took a deep breath to steel herself for what was to come.

"Here we go," she said out loud, and then she headed for the door.

Cathy was set to wrestle her landlady Penny for the monthly rent again. The
proprietor was once more offering to waive her tenant's $500 fee if the younger
brunette could best her in a nude, no holds barred catfight. They had fought
before in the basement, where Cathy lived, with Cathy ultimately wrapping
Penny up in her long arms and legs and squeezing out a submission; but this time
the fight would take place upstairs in the spacious living room of Penny's
apartment.

Cathy was about 10 years younger and slightly stronger than her forty
something counterpart; but Penny had held her own with and indeed defeated other
women in the past, and was confident she could take her younger opponent this time
out. She paced back and forth upstairs, waiting for her adversary to arrive.

The knock on the door was loud and clear, and Penny grinned in nervous
anticipation.

"Come in," she intoned, and then the door swung open to reveal her newfound
nemesis.

"All set?" queried Cathy as she stepped inside and kicked her flats off to
the side.

Penny turned, hands on her skirted hips below a blue tank-top, the landlady
standing barefoot.

"Just following the usual ritual," she smiled broadly, her teeth white and
seemingly perfect. "Let's get to it."

Not another word was said as the two women stripped to the skin and prepared
to struggle bodily with one another. Penny stood about 5-9 and 140 pounds,
with long, dark brown hair that fell all the way down to the small of her back.
Cathy was about an inch or two taller and some ten pounds heavier than Penny,
with shorter, lighter hair that extended just past her shoulders. Both women
had exceedingly long, shapely legs, with Cathy having a slightly bigger chest,
perhaps one bra size larger, although neither woman was excessively busty.
Other than that they were quite similar, with neither brunette having any real
physical advantage over the other.

"Ready?" questioned Penny, eager to begin.

"Just say when," leered Cathy.

"Now!" gasped Penny breathlessly.

They faced each other on their bare feet, the tension in the room building
before the initial attack, before Penny rushed at Cathy and tried to tackle her
low. Cathy quickly moved aside and caught Penny around the waist with both
arms, her head facing Penny's feet, before wrestling her landlady to the floor in
a reverse bearhug. Cathy tightened her arms about Penny's waist, squeezing
her with all her strength, as Penny grimaced and tried to pry Cathy's arms
loose.

Cathy smiled as she got a wicked idea, and released one arm to bring her
right palm slapping down hard upon Penny's ass. The sound of flesh meeting flesh
was like a rifle shot echoing through the small room, and Cathy couldn't help
but laugh at Penny's nascent pain.

"You little bitch!" cried Penny as her cheeks began to glow red with repeated
slaps.

"Sweetheart, I'm just getting started!" crowed Cathy, having taken control of
the rematch.

She returned her other arm to its original position and again began squeezing
Penny senseless. Penny beat at her foe's shapely legs and ass with her
balled-up fists, but still Cathy kept pouring on the pressure until she felt Penny's
teeth sinking into her hip.

"Agghh!" yelped the taller brunette at the sudden shock of being bitten.

Cathy unwrapped her long arms from about her victim's waist, even as she
reversed her orientation and climbed onto Penny's back. Penny reared up violently
to toss Cathy off, just as Cathy was covering Penny's nose and mouth with both
hands in order to suffocate her, and then both women got to their knees and
faced one another on the carpet.

"You'll pay for that!" cried Cathy as she backhanded Penny across the cheek.

Penny took the blow and returned one of her own across Cathy's face, stunning
the younger woman long enough for so Penny could reach out and fasten her
left hand onto Cathy's lower jaw and her right hand onto the top of Cathy's head.
Penny then pushed forward and pressed Cathy up against the couch, before she
began twisting Cathy's head to the left.

"Now who's paying?" hissed Penny as she twisted Cathy's head from side to
side, looking as though she were trying to break her opponent's neck.

Cathy cried out at the strain being put on her head and neck, and she could
feel Penny's hands sliding slowly towards her neck in order to strangle her;
but she managed to put a well-placed elbow into the side of Penny's head and
force her foe to relinquish her hold altogether. Penny backed off to assuage her
wound with a few quick rubs, before lunging forward and wrapping her slender
but strong arms about Cathy's trim waist. Cathy enfolded her arms about Penny
as well, as both women fought to their feet and began squeezing one savagely
another in a mutual bearhug in the middle of the room.

Their groans of exertion and agony began to fill the upstairs apartment as
the two beauties completely crushed one another, but Cathy had pinned Penny's
arms to her sides and was slowly beginning to again dominate their struggle. She
squeezed as hard as she could, Penny tightening her own arms about Cathy's
waist but still getting the worst of the affair, her bones grinding together and
finally forcing her to cry out in agony.

"Ahhhh!" shrieked Penny, unable to block out the pain any longer.

Cathy leered at her older enemy's anguish, the younger woman still crushing
her older opponent in her slender but strong arms, her determination fueled by
her rage. Penny could do nothing to free herself, with Cathy now leaning far
enough back to prevent her victim from deliberately head butting her way to
freedom. Bare breasts squashed together as Cathy again squeezed with all her
strength, perhaps hoping to crack a rib or collapse a lung, until she could feel
Penny starting to go limp in her arms.

Cathy grinned wickedly as she felt the end of the fight was near, and she
peeled herself out of Penny's all-but-broken hug before dropping her foe
unceremoniously to the floor and then quickly straddling her landlady's waist, making
sure to pin Penny's arms beneath her thighs to prevent her from using her
hands. Safely enthroned, Cathy latched onto Penny's small but pert breasts and
squeezed them as hard as she could, Cathy's knuckles whitening as Penny moaned
aloud, before her tormentor began pulling viciously at Penny's nipples with her
fingertips, eliciting more moaning from the older woman.

"Unnhhh," mouthed Penny weakly, her consciousness beginning to lapse as she
suffered beneath her stronger foe.

A minute or two of tit torture, and then Cathy began slapping Penny across
the face with one hand, harder and harder, until finally she covered Penny's
mouth with one hand and pinched her nostrils shut with the other in a perfect
suffocating effort. Penny twisted from side to side, trying to break free, her
eyes wide with panic, but she was trapped. Cathy licked her lips eagerly as she
smothered her foe, watching Penny struggle in vain to breathe as her struggles
softened from lack of breath, the soles of Penny's bare feet slapping
ineffectually against the soft beige floor.

Cathy hand-smothered Penny for a few more moments, weakening her foe even
further, and she then wrapped her powerful hands about Penny's neck and began
strangling her landlady senseless. Cathy's thumbs pressed down hard into Penny's
throat as she shook Penny up and down, even slamming her head against the
floor once. The blow pretty much knocked the rest of the fight out of the older
brunette, who was barely conscious at this point.

Cathy squeezed and squeezed, and began to shake her landlady back and forth
slowly as she tightened her hold, thumbs pressing down even harder as Penny
coughed and gasped and even convulsed. Cathy still continued to strangle Penny
with all her strength, determination evident in her fiery eyes and clenched
teeth as she tried to choke out a victory, Penny barely hanging on in Cathy's
grip, her eyes closed in pain as Cathy completely closed off her victim's windpipe
with her steely thumbs.

"And now for the finisher!" crowed Cathy, even as she felt Penny fading in
her sinister grasp.

With a smile as big as the moon, Cathy then relinquished her stranglehold for
the final humiliation, dropping straight down on Penny until she could
plaster her average but ample chest over Penny's face and smother her unconscious. A
few minutes of grinding, pumping and mashing, with Cathy moaning in ecstasy
and victory as she entangled her fingers in Penny's long hair and also sealed
off her enemy's breathing passages with her small, soft mountains, and finally
the fight was finished.

Cathy sat up with her weight resting on her shins, sweating over and
straddling her unconscious opponent, her bare breasts heaving up and down as she ran
one hand through her matted locks and smiled down at her handiwork. Penny was
just lying there, completely unconscious, barely breathing, and totally beaten.

Not to mention out of five hundred dollars for the month.

END

**********
<P><HR></P>Wrestling for Rent
By Damon

The phone rang, and Cathy picked it up on the second ring.

"Hello?" she inquired, as Cathy didn't have any kind of caller identification system so she could save a few dollars on her phone bill. She didn't get that many calls, anyway, although at this time of the month, she was almost certain of who was on the other end.

"Are you ready?" came the usual suspect.

Cathy grinned apprehensively in her blank red t-shirt and shredded blue jean shorts.

"Of course," she replied, her voice a tad shaky, mostly because of the adrenaline rush.

"See you up here in 10 minutes," said the other woman, before the artificial click that signaled the end of the conversation.

Cathy hung up and took a deep breath to steel herself for what was to come.

"Here we go," she said out loud, and then she headed for the door.

Cathy was set to wrestle her landlady Penny for the monthly rent again. The proprietor was once more offering to waive her tenant's $500 fee if the younger brunette could best her in a nude, no holds barred catfight. They had fought before in the basement, where Cathy lived, with Cathy ultimately wrapping Penny up in her long arms and legs and squeezing out a submission; but this time the fight would take place upstairs in the spacious living room of Penny's apartment.

Cathy was about 10 years younger and slightly stronger than her forty something counterpart; but Penny had held her own with and indeed defeated other women in the past, and was confident she could take her younger opponent this time out. She paced back and forth upstairs, waiting for her adversary to arrive.

The knock on the door was loud and clear, and Penny grinned in nervous anticipation.

"Come in," she intoned, and then the door swung open to reveal her newfound nemesis.

"All set?" queried Cathy as she stepped inside and kicked her flats off to the side.

Penny turned, hands on her skirted hips below a blue tank-top, the landlady standing barefoot.

"Just following the usual ritual," she smiled broadly, her teeth white and seemingly perfect. "Let's get to it."

Not another word was said as the two women stripped to the skin and prepared to struggle bodily with one another. Penny stood about 5-9 and 140 pounds, with long, dark brown hair that fell all the way down to the small of her back. Cathy was about an inch or two taller and some ten pounds heavier than Penny, with shorter, lighter hair that extended just past her shoulders. Both women had exceedingly long, shapely legs, with Cathy having a slightly bigger chest, perhaps one bra size larger, although neither woman was excessively busty. Other than that they were quite similar, with neither brunette having any real physical advantage over the other.

"Ready?" questioned Penny, eager to begin.

"Just say when," leered Cathy.

"Now!" gasped Penny breathlessly.

They faced each other on their bare feet, the tension in the room building before the initial attack, before Penny rushed at Cathy and tried to tackle her low. Cathy quickly moved aside and caught Penny around the waist with both arms, her head facing Penny's feet, before wrestling her landlady to the floor in a reverse bearhug. Cathy tightened her arms about Penny's waist, squeezing her with all her strength, as Penny grimaced and tried to pry Cathy's arms loose.

Cathy smiled as she got a wicked idea, and released one arm to bring her right palm slapping down hard upon Penny's ass. The sound of flesh meeting flesh was like a rifle shot echoing through the small room, and Cathy couldn't help but laugh at Penny's nascent pain.

"You little bitch!" cried Penny as her cheeks began to glow red with repeated slaps.

"Sweetheart, I'm just getting started!" crowed Cathy, having taken control of the rematch.

She returned her other arm to its original position and again began squeezing Penny senseless. Penny beat at her foe's shapely legs and ass with her balled-up fists, but still Cathy kept pouring on the pressure until she felt Penny's teeth sinking into her hip.

"Agghh!" yelped the taller brunette at the sudden shock of being bitten.

Cathy unwrapped her long arms from about her victim's waist, even as she reversed her orientation and climbed onto Penny's back. Penny reared up violently to toss Cathy off, just as Cathy was covering Penny's nose and mouth with both hands in order to suffocate her, and then both women got to their knees and faced one another on the carpet.

"You'll pay for that!" cried Cathy as she backhanded Penny across the cheek.

Penny took the blow and returned one of her own across Cathy's face, stunning the younger woman long enough for so Penny could reach out and fasten her left hand onto Cathy's lower jaw and her right hand onto the top of Cathy's head. Penny then pushed forward and pressed Cathy up against the couch, before she began twisting Cathy's head to the left.

"Now who's paying?" hissed Penny as she twisted Cathy's head from side to side, looking as though she were trying to break her opponent's neck.

Cathy cried out at the strain being put on her head and neck, and she could feel Penny's hands sliding slowly towards her neck in order to strangle her; but she managed to put a well-placed elbow into the side of Penny's head and force her foe to relinquish her hold altogether. Penny backed off to assuage her wound with a few quick rubs, before lunging forward and wrapping her slender but strong arms about Cathy's trim waist. Cathy enfolded her arms about Penny as well, as both women fought to their feet and began squeezing one savagely another in a mutual bearhug in the middle of the room.

Their groans of exertion and agony began to fill the upstairs apartment as the two beauties completely crushed one another, but Cathy had pinned Penny's arms to her sides and was slowly beginning to again dominate their struggle. She squeezed as hard as she could, Penny tightening her own arms about Cathy's waist but still getting the worst of the affair, her bones grinding together and finally forcing her to cry out in agony.

"Ahhhh!" shrieked Penny, unable to block out the pain any longer.

Cathy leered at her older enemy's anguish, the younger woman still crushing her older opponent in her slender but strong arms, her determination fueled by her rage. Penny could do nothing to free herself, with Cathy now leaning far enough back to prevent her victim from deliberately head butting her way to freedom. Bare breasts squashed together as Cathy again squeezed with all her strength, perhaps hoping to crack a rib or collapse a lung, until she could feel Penny starting to go limp in her arms.

Cathy grinned wickedly as she felt the end of the fight was near, and she peeled herself out of Penny's all-but-broken hug before dropping her foe unceremoniously to the floor and then quickly straddling her landlady's waist, making sure to pin Penny's arms beneath her thighs to prevent her from using her hands. Safely enthroned, Cathy latched onto Penny's small but pert breasts and squeezed them as hard as she could, Cathy's knuckles whitening as Penny moaned aloud, before her tormentor began pulling viciously at Penny's nipples with her fingertips, eliciting more moaning from the older woman.

"Unnhhh," mouthed Penny weakly, her consciousness beginning to lapse as she suffered beneath her stronger foe.

A minute or two of tit torture, and then Cathy began slapping Penny across the face with one hand, harder and harder, until finally she covered Penny's mouth with one hand and pinched her nostrils shut with the other in a perfect suffocating effort. Penny twisted from side to side, trying to break free, her eyes wide with panic, but she was trapped. Cathy licked her lips eagerly as she smothered her foe, watching Penny struggle in vain to breathe as her struggles softened from lack of breath, the soles of Penny's bare feet slapping ineffectually against the soft beige floor.

Cathy hand-smothered Penny for a few more moments, weakening her foe even further, and she then wrapped her powerful hands about Penny's neck and began strangling her landlady senseless. Cathy's thumbs pressed down hard into Penny's throat as she shook Penny up and down, even slamming her head against the floor once. The blow pretty much knocked the rest of the fight out of the older brunette, who was barely conscious at this point.

Cathy squeezed and squeezed, and began to shake her landlady back and forth slowly as she tightened her hold, thumbs pressing down even harder as Penny coughed and gasped and even convulsed. Cathy still continued to strangle Penny with all her strength, determination evident in her fiery eyes and clenched teeth as she tried to choke out a victory, Penny barely hanging on in Cathy's grip, her eyes closed in pain as Cathy completely closed off her victim's windpipe with her steely thumbs.

"And now for the finisher!" crowed Cathy, even as she felt Penny fading in her sinister grasp.

With a smile as big as the moon, Cathy then relinquished her stranglehold for the final humiliation, dropping straight down on Penny until she could plaster her average but ample chest over Penny's face and smother her unconscious. A few minutes of grinding, pumping and mashing, with Cathy moaning in ecstasy and victory as she entangled her fingers in Penny's long hair and also sealed off her enemy's breathing passages with her small, soft mountains, and finally the fight was finished.

Cathy sat up with her weight resting on her shins, sweating over and straddling her unconscious opponent, her bare breasts heaving up and down as she ran one hand through her matted locks and smiled down at her handiwork. Penny was just lying there, completely unconscious, barely breathing, and totally beaten.

Not to mention out of five hundred dollars for the month.

END