Suite War Part 2
By Joebur68

( Recap – Halfway through a private catfight between two gorgeous amazons – Suzi and Reena. The match had started a purely an athletic affair until Suzi escalated the intensity with a tit maul leading to a first submission followed by removing Reena’s bikini top as an act of mockery. Reena extracted revenge with a brutal innovated texas cloverleaf with the extra punishment of pulling Suzi’s bikini bottoms tightly into her pussy until she screamed her submission. We rejoin the action as both struggle to recover.)

Suzi was in trouble and she knew it. Her lower back was in agony- the muscles knotted and aching after being trapped in Reena’s excruciating hold for what had seemed like hours. To make matters worse, Reena had secured Suzi’s screamed submission by pulling her bikini bottom tightly into her pussy, sawing into the tender flesh until she’d had no choice but to give up. Now, she’d have to go again. Panting and sweating profusely, she pushed herself into a kneeling position and looked across at her opponent. Reena was sitting on the arm of one of the suite’s armchairs, gasping through exertion as well, her large, caramel- coloured breasts rising and falling rhythmically with each breath, her sweat-slicked body gleaming in the light of the surrounding lamps. Seeing Suzi looking at her, Reena pushed herself to her full height and walked over to stand directly in front of her opponent, resting her crimson tipped fingers on her voluminous hips. “C’mon, Suzi,” she cooed, tapping a pretend watch on her wrist. “Time’s ticking away. Get up.” Slowly, painfully, Suzi staggered to her feet, wincing at the jolt of pain that shot through her back. Hands on her thighs, her body juddering with each shallow, rapid breath, she locked eyes with Reena, hoping to mask the fear that was building inside her. Reena had raised her right hand above her head and wiggled her fingers. “Test of strength, sugar.” She stated, not a request; just a fact. Tentatively, Suzi raised her left hand, waiting for any subterfuge. Their fingers interlocked and gripped. Reena then repeated the same motion with her left hand. Suzi complied, now standing fully upright. As their fingers clasped, both women pushed. A momentary stalemate as their straining bodies leaned forwards, their entwined hands at an apex above their heads. Gradually, the hands dropped until their outstretched arms were parallel to their shoulders. Instantly, their perspiration- soaked torsos slammed together: Reena’s exposed tits swelling slightly over the saturated top that struggled to contain Suzi’s huge boobs. Again, stalemate but Suzi knew this war of attrition couldn’t last. She was still weak from the last submission and the tendons in her back were screaming in despair. Slowly, inevitably, the raven haired amazon started to twist Suzi’s hands backwards, forcing her first to one then to both knees, the blonde’s face a rictus of pain.
Reena knew she had Suzi now. The blonde was clearly out of energy, out of ideas and out of fight. It was all about how to finish her off before the time expired. Glancing across at her phone, she frowned. The screen was dark; in hibernation. There was no way of knowing. Oh well, she smiled wolfishly, better have some fun while there was still time. The back of Suzi’s hands were now pressed against her scapula. Gradually, Reena began to twist: rotating the blonde’s hands on hundred and eighty degrees before pushing forward- a classic hand lock. “ Hnnhhh….hnnnhh!” yelped Suzi, having no choice but to rise off of her heels into an upright kneel, her arms extended and locked. Shifting her weight, Reena lent forwards, forcing the blonde backwards from the waist up. The stress this move placed on Suzi’s already wounded back was excruciating! White hot stabs of pain wracked her; her barely-suppressed cries of pain rising in pitch. Desperate not to show any more weakness than she could, Suzi screwed up her eyes and gritted her teeth. This removal of concentration gave Reena an idea. She pushed again at Suzi’s trapped hands. This made her opponent raise fractionally higher in her kneeling stance but, more importantly, drop her head backwards further. Nimbly, Reena raised her right foot as high as possible from inside the hand lock and stepped over Suzi’s left shoulder. Once steady, she did the same with her left leg. It was the warmth from Reena’s legs that made Suzi open her eyes. She was looking straight up the length of her torturer’s thighs, her face just above Reena’s knees. Suzi’s eyes widened in fear- what was Reena about to do to her? As if in answer to the unanswered question, Reena brought her legs together, squeezing the blonde’s neck and jaw between her tense, powerful lower thigh muscles. Simultaneously, she released the writhing woman’s hands, stood upright and stared down at looked down her own cleavage at the squashed face below. For a second, their eyes met and Reena felt a pang of pity at the look of clear pain etched across Suzi’s face. This sympathy quickly evaporated at the sight of the still-visible scratch marks on her own right breast. “Sorry, sweetheart,” she breathed, “You brought this on yourself.” With that, Reena dropped forwards onto her hands, Suzi’s screams were shrill and keening as her neck was pulled back horribly, her lower legs trapped underneath her, preventing her from being able to reduce the pain. Her whole upper body was now arcing backwards. Desperately, her arms flailed, clawing blindly for some purchase. From her inverted handstand position, Reena squeezed her thighs together again. It was an amazing hold, she knew and must look incredible. The musculature of her legs and the curve of her ass would be fully defined, Suzi’s stomach taut and bowed, her tits at the apex of the arch, her face buried out of sight. The thought of Suzi’s breasts triggered a sadistic impulse to further her revenge. Taking her weight on one hand, Reena reached to the middle of Suzi’s shoulder blades, found the clasp to her bikini top and pressed. She couldn’t see the result but didn’t have to. The top would now be loose and so would Suzi’s tits. Payback! Panting at the exertion of her efforts, Reena took stock of her situation. The blonde was completely at her mercy. However, Reena wasn’t able to exert as much pressure as was needed for the submission she desired. Time to for the next step.
Tears blurring her eyes, Suzi gasped desperately for breath. Every fibre of her body seemed to be burning with pain. How much longer? Surely, the time must nearly be up. She had to hold on. She felt her bountiful boobs fall loose from her top but that was the least of her problems. She had to try and get free of this torture. Suddenly, Suzi felt Reena start to shift her weight. She was rolling her body to Suzi’s left but retaining the vice-like grip of her thighs on Suzi’s neck. As Reena continued the turn, Suzi had no choice but to go with it to avoid damaging her already- overstretched neck. Within a second, Suzi was flat on the floor: her tits, stomach and pelvis slammed against the increasing sweat-damped carpet but her neck still contorted upwards as Reena kept the pressure of her lower thighs on her neck. Frantically, Suzi tried to wriggle her head, to make enough space to slip out of this grip. Sensing a little bit of fight left in her opponent, Reena crossed her ankles and slammed her heels into Suzi’s lower back. More bursts of excruciating pain erupted through Suzi’s nerve endings, a shriek of agony muffled by the slick flesh of Reena’s thighs. The distraction gave Reena the chance she wanted. Slightly loosening her hold, she reached forward, took a handful of Suzi’s saturated hair to hold her in place and slid herself downwards. “No….. no…..” Suzi protested feebly as Reena’s sheened thighs slipped along her jaw line, the space between them rapidly diminishing. It was a classic front head scissors and Suzi was trapped within it. Reena torqued the blonde’s head slightly higher, Suzi’s chin and mouth now raised clear of Reena’s thick upper thighs and level with her bikini bottoms. Closer..closer. Again, Suzi screwed up her eyes but it didn’t help. The damp cloth of the Reena’s bikini pressed into her mouth and nose, every contour of Reena’s pussy lips starting to smother her. The fear was almost overwhelming. What was she going to do?
Leaning back on her elbows, Reena squeezed with all her worth – smiling maliciously at the sound of Suzi’s hands pounding helplessly at the carpet for any respite. Although she was unquestionably hetrosexual, Reena couldn’t deny herself a shiver of pleasure at Suzi’s hot, frantic panting into her pussy. She’d always found woman-on-woman combat a turn-on and this was threatening to take her all the way to a climax. Again, she stretched back and flexed, her hands straying up to her huge, engourged breasts…...

“ Nnnnmmm …..Nmmmmm!” The pain was so intense that Suzi feared she’d black out. Her neck was being pushed backwards while her body was being forced downwards by the weight of Reena’s legs. But the most pressing problem (literally) was having her face being gradually, inevitably submerged into Reena’s wet and clearly aroused pussy. Briefly opening her eyes, she glanced up Reena’s torso. Her nemesis’ back was arched off of the floor, she was kneading and squeezing her massive tits and groaning in obvious pleasure. The irony was not lost on Suzi. She had done the very same in her one sidedinitial foray into this brutal sport. A flash of anger momentarily replaced the agony that speared her body .The bitch was getting off on her suffering!! Suzi knew that she was in a desperate situation and desperate times call for desperate measures. Plus, this would give Reena pause in her pre-orgasmic delight. Setting aside her personal distaste for her actions, Suzi closed her eyes again, opened her mouth wide and bit.
An avalanche of absolute agony burst through Reena’s loins, making her release the scissor hold immediately. She rolled away from the source of her pain, curling into a foetal position as she tried to control her distress. Gingerly, she slipped her fingers inside her bottoms and touched the incredibly tender areas of the attack, gasping at the sharp jolt of discomfort. Shuddering with pain and exhaustion, she glared across at Suzi. The blonde pawg was still lying face first on the floor, each rapid breath a squeal of distress as her hands pawed at her severely smarting neck. Swallowing her own pain and hissing through gritted teeth, Reena pushed herself onto her knees and started to crawl towards Suzi. It was time to end this now!......

To be concluded