SISTER'S KEEPER - PART FIVE
by Damon

Jules gagged and gasped as her windpipe was once more constricted by Kathleen's stabbing thumbs, the struggling victim again having transformed into cruel tormentor as Kath strangled Jules mercilessly. Both Jules and her sister Jennifer had nearly choked the very life from Kathleen with their own bare hands, had tried to suffocate her and even break her neck while repeatedly punishing her shapely breasts without a shred of remorse.

Now Kathleen was in control once more, a series of swift, hard kicks having sent Jennifer sprawling, where she still lay prone but breathing, ample breasts rising and falling, on the basement rug of her home where the fight had taken place for the past half-hour. Jules lay beneath Kathleen, who had elbowed her way free from Jules' own chokehold from behind, the recent escapee now straddling Jules' waist even as she tightened her powerful hands relentlessly about Jules' yielding throat.

Jules squeezed her own strong hands about Kathleen's wrists, trying desperately to break the other brunette's grip, but Kath's thumbs only pressed deeper into Jules' windpipe. Jules was coughing horribly now, her life literally running out between Kathleen's steely fingers, but her newfound adversary was unmoved. The sisters had tried to squeeze the very life from Kathleen herself; but they had missed their chance, and now she would finish them both off with her bare hands. Once Jules had expired, Kathleen would then turn and put an end to her rivalry with redheaded Jennifer for all time.

Kathleen stared down at Jules hatefully, her teeth gritted in sheer determination, her brown eyes blazing with fury as she squeezed with all the considerable strength in her sleek, naked twentysomething form, as Jules pushed futilely at Kathleen’s jaw and chin with both hands, fading for good ...

...and then Kathleen gagged herself as steely fingers snaked about her throat from behind, strangling her.

Kathleen didn’t need to look back to see who her tormentor was. It was the same woman as it had always been.

"Get off her, you bitch!” snarled Jennifer as her fingers tightened about Kathleen’s neck, forcing her long-time adversary to stop strangling Jules and instead try to pry those steely digits from off of her windpipe.

"You throttle my sister and forget about me? I’m hurt, Kath,” smiled Jennifer malevolently, her knuckles beginning to whiten as she squeezed harder.

Jules gasped for air, clutching her own throat with one hand as she dragged herself from beneath the other choking woman, Kathleen gasping horribly as Jennifer continued strangling her from the rear. Kath began to beat at Jenn’s hands with a balled-up fist, trying to break free as she twisted herself towards her attacker and tried to stand up. Her valiant efforts proved to be futile once more, as Jennifer held on more lightly now with both hands while Kathleen rotated herself awkwardly towards her rival. The redhead then secured her grip from the front, thumbs now pressing into the brunette’s throat, just as Jennifer pushed forward and drove Kathleen down onto the carpet on her back. Jennifer was soon straddling Kathleen’s waist, and then began brutally choking her hated enemy once more.

Jules ambled over on her hands and knees and took up a position on all fours behind the battling beauties, watched Jennifer squeeze Kathleen's neck with all her strength as Kathleen squeezed Jenn’s thin wrists and tried again to free herself, even as the redhead began slamming her opponent’s brown-haired head against the soft gray floor. Jules continued to rub her throat as she sat down on one hip and watched intently as her sister assaulted her mortal enemy savagely, Jenn’s face a perpetual snarl as she bore down upon Kathleen with both hands, squeezing the very life from her gasping form.

Jules’ physical participation in the fight was over, and she knew that, albeit begrudgingly. She had enjoyed struggling with Kathleen, had reveled in feeling Kath’s throat in her hands, but knew there was no way her sister would let her finish off her long-time rival unless she attacked her sister herself and took control—which wasn’t on the agenda right now. Later, perhaps, but not now.

It didn’t mean that Jules couldn’t play devil’s advocate, though.

“Pin her arms,” whispered Jules into her sister’s ear, perhaps a tad too close physically for Jenn’s comfort. “Don’t give this whore any chance to break your grip and escape again. End her, once and for all. Do it, Jenn. Do it.

"Kill her."

Jennifer looked over at her sister and scowled, while never once softening her two-handed grip on Kathleen’s anguished throat, the brunette grimacing and gasping for air as she continued to fail to pull Jenn's powerful hands off of her neck.

“Always with the advice, eh, Jules?” sneered Jennifer at her darker-haired sibling, no small amount of disdain evident in her emerald green eyes.

Jules simply stared back at her sister, then smiled slyly.

“Just trying to help, Jenn,” she said in a saccharine fashion as she crossed one arm in front of her breasts, and clasped her hand about her other arm as she sat back coyly with one long leg underneath her shapely cheeks. “

"But how long have you been wrestling and strangling this slut? Why not just put an end to her and start over again? It’s not like she’s even a match for you anymore.”

Jules then sensually ambled over once more on her hands and knees until she was inches from Jennifer, who was looking down again and absolutely throttling Kathleen, who gasped again horribly as she reached up and grasped Jenn’s shoulders uselessly.

“Put her out of her misery,” said Jules with a slight hiss, "and find yourself a new foe—one's who much more worth of your fighting prowess.”

Now it was Jenn’s turn to smile coyly.

"And who might that be, little sis?” she smiled wickedly as she turned her head towards Jules, even as Jennifer tightened her hands further about Kathleen’s throat, the redhead thrusting her arms up and down like pistons as she strangled her hapless victim.

Jules just smiled widely.

“We’ll see, big sis,” she said sweetly yet sinisterly. Below both siblings, Kathleen’s life literally began to run out between Jenn’s steely, strangling fingers ...


Jennifer looked down at Kathleen and snarled, her disdain and outright hatred for her long-time enemy evident in her twisted features. Jennifer had to admit that, despite how today had gone so far in certain spurts, her sister was right—that Jenn's long war with Kathleen was becoming somewhat one-sided in the redhead's favor. It had also become increasingly predictable and even somewhat boring, because Jennifer's victories now seemed to come with greater ease and less satisfaction.

The redhead had won just over half the bouts all-time between the two beauties, and she wondered if a fresh opponent wouldn't improve her fight life. Jennifer loved to fight, had ever since she was in high school, and had always known that one day she would finish Kathleen off for good with her bare hands.

Today finally looked to be that day.

Kathleen tugged uselessly at Jenn's wrists, the brunette's strength all but gone and her life totally at the redhead's non-existent mercy. Jennifer then suddenly detached her hands from Kathleen's anguished throat, the brunette's eyes fluttering open as she gasped for life-giving air—and then felt a sharp stab of pain just above her ample breasts as Jennifer clasped her hands together and brought them down hard into Kathleen's chest. The blow just about knocked what little air remained out of the brunette's tortured lungs, and also allowed Jennifer time to rear up slightly and shove Kathleen's slender arms beneath the redhead's own knees, essentially removing them from the fight once and for all, rendering Kathleen virtually helpless before her hated adversary.

Jennifer smiled with satisfaction and flexed her hands above her head and then straight out in front of her, shimmying her hips as the redhead put on a small, even sensual show while continuing to stare down at her prey all the while. Seated not far away, Julie smiled approvingly.

"And now it's time to end you, once and for all," whispered Jenn chillingly to her longtime adversary. "Good-bye, Kathleen."

And then the redhead reached down slowly and deliberately towards Kathleen's vulnerable, unprotected throat once more, this time for the final time ...

END CHAPTER FIVE