Suite War
The conclusion
By Joebur68

( Recap – A heated twenty minute catfight is drawing to its close with the battle tied at one submission a piece between two beautiful Amazonian women- Suzi and Reena. Reena has had the better of the majority of the match but is unable to secure final victory over Suzi.)

Slowly, tentatively, Reena crawled towards the prone form of Suzi, who had not been able to raise her battered body from the floor. Every move caused Reena to wince in pain, her pussy still tender from the bite of desperation Suzi had inflicted in order to escape the crushing front head scissors the statuesque Latino had trapped her in. How long was left? Surely there could only be a couple of minutes maximum before the alarm sounded and the match was over? If she was going to secure a victory, Reena knew she had to act now. Suzi had just began to stir as Reena again straddled her back, the puddle of sweat that had pooled at the base of the blonde’s spine further dampening Reena’s already sodden thong. Groaning at the effort, Reena stretched forward, trying to hook her arms under Suzi’s arm pits. If she could cinch in a camel clutch, there would be no way that Suzi could withstand that..could there? But this enterprise was quickly abandoned. Suzi was too much of a dead weight and Reena was too fatigued to be able to lift her. Shifting her weight backwards, Reena stretched her legs forwards so that Suzi’s arms were trapped between them and her own body. Lifting her feet, Reena pushed down between the arms and the torso of her foe, forcing them forwards, sliding towards Suzi’s collar bones. Further forwards…. Suzi’s arms were being lifted clear of the carpet as Reena’s knees and lower thighs slipped under her arm pits., Reena’s sumptuous ass now sat in Suzi’s mid-back, the blonde’s arms raised to full extension and her shoulder blades drawn inexorably together. This new pain had a reviving effect on Suzi and desperately she began to wriggle and resist, trying to pull her arms back down. Reena ground her teeth in determination. Rocking backwards, he lifted her knees higher, forcing Suzi’s shoulder muscles to knot agonisingly as the arms were lifted beyond their natural rotation limits. “ Hnnnnahhhhh……hnnnahhh….” shrieked the blonde, resisting against the pull, her shoulder joints screaming for mercy. Gradually, Reena started to pull her feet together. If she could just lock her ankles behind Suzi’s neck, then surely this time……? But again, she was thwarted. Suzi was too sweat-slicked to have the lotus lock properly secured. As her arms stretched almost to their maximum elevation, they had slipped from between Reena’s straining thighs. Frustration temporarily deflected Reena from her game plan. As Suzi collapsed once more to the floor, Reena lent forward, scooping her hands under Suzi’s chest and took two fistfuls of breast. “ Why….won’t…..you….. quit?” she hissed into the blonde’s ear, punctuating each word with a harsh squeeze and a pull. The only response was a muffled scream as Suzi buried her face into the carpet.
Tears flowing freely, Suzi had to agree with Reena. Why wouldn’t she quit? She was in agony. Her back and neck were on fire from the continual mistreatment they’d endured and her tits and pussy were so very, very sore. It would be so easy. Just say the words or tap the floor and it would end. But a voice inside shouted these defeatist thoughts down. C’mon, it demanded, you’ve made it this far. Was it determination to prove something to herself that stopped her submitting? Was it guilt over the very deceitful beating she had administered in her initial catfight to an unsuspecting opponent that was making her endure this prolonged punishment as a penance? It didn’t matter. Gritting her teeth and clenching her fists, she would master this agony. Hold on….. just hold on.
Reena sat back, her huge, fleshy ass pinning Suzi to the carpet. The raven haired beauty, while definitely ahead on points in this bout ( if only that mattered) was exhausted and aching. She didn’t have the strength in her arms for the camel clutch and Suzi had escaped her attempts at the lotus. Her whole body heaving with each painful breath, Reena decided on one last gambit. Again, she extended her long, curvaceous legs, this time directly over Suzi’s shaking shoulders. Sliding forwards along Suzi’s quivering spine, Reena’s thighs slipped alongside the blonde’s neck until her bikini bottom kissed the back of the statuesque blonde’s head. Grabbing a handful of soaking wet hair, Reena pulled Suzi’s chin up from the floor; the fatigued pawg too tired to resist. As Suzi’s head bent backwards enough for Reena to see her forehead from behind, she crossed her ankles and flexed her aching muscles, the roses on her leg tattoo dancing as the caramel flesh of her steel-cored thighs rippled and began to relentlessly squeeze the head held helplessly between them . This would finish Suzi!
It took Suzi seconds to process what Reena was doing. The pressure of the Latino’s legs had alerted her back to full awareness from her dazed state before she realised with horror what was happening. As the thick, damp flesh of Reena’s thighs closed around her jaw and throat, Suzi tried to claw at her legs. This defence had to be forgotten quickly though as Reena started to lift her legs, cranking Suzi’s neck and head further upwards and backwards. Her upper body arching and lifting, Suzi had no choice but push her hands into the carpeted floor and lock out her arms to alleviate the pressure. Again, her eyes screwed shut in pain, the ferocious determination not to surrender now a desperate plea. Just hold on…….

God, what was this woman’s deal? Why wouldn’t she just quit? Reena’s scissors hold was locked in, her legs were fully extended and raised above the victim’s shoulder level. Suzi’s head was sufficiently torqued that Reena could see the tip of her nose from her vantage point , lying back to back on her defiant opponent. What was there left for her to do? What would finally break this woman? Stretching her arms over her head, Reena planted her hands on the floor either side of Suzi’s shaking thighs, her fingers pointing back towards herself . With the last vestiges of her energy, she pushed into a reverse crab stance. Her arms began to tremble with the effort and, fearing collapse, Reena rested her head onto the pillowy, soft flesh of Suzi’s upper thighs. Once secured, she arched further. Now… surely….?
”AAAAAARRRRRGGGHHHHHH!!!” The scream was involuntarily ripped from Suzi. This was too much! Her neck was being pulled so far that she was seriously worried that her vertebrae may fracture and the pressure of Reena’s crushing thighs was threatening to dislocate her jaw. What could she do? What could…..? Suddenly, she felt a weight on the top of her thighs. Was that hair? Was that Reena’s head? Maybe……? With nothing left to lose, Suzi opened her thighs.
With a gasp, Reena felt her head drop between Suzi’s parting thighs, hitting the floor with a soft thud. Desperately, she tried to push herself back up but it was too late. Suzi’s soft, sweat soaked flesh enclosed Reena’s skull.
The tableau the women presented was an amazing sight. They held each other in a torturous loop. Both of their bodies were arching backwards, trembling with the pain of resisting and the effort of exerting the holds; both pairs of massive, heaving breasts shaking with each desperate, increasingly shallow breath; both their heads buried between the upper thighs of her opponent. It was now a case of who would give first. Who would finally acquiesce? Or was this mutually assured destruction?
“ Aaaaaarrrrghhhhhh!” The pressure on Suzi’s neck, jaw and cheeks was untenable. This was too much…she couldn’t resist…. Her vision was beginning to grey………
“ Hhhhhmmmmmmmmmmfffffffff!!” The crushing power of Suzi’s thighs was incredible! Reena’s entire face was enveloped by the white, perspiration drenched flesh, rivulets of sweat dripping off of Suzi’s legs into Reena’s gasping mouth. Her neck was being pulled backwards inexorably, the blood rushing to her head pounding in her ears. Slowly, inevitably, darkness began to swallow Reena’s conscious thought.
“ Nnnnaaa ……..nnnnnaaaaa…… “
“ AAaaarrrrhhhh…….huhhh..hhhhu…hhh……..”
BEEP BEEP BEEP!!!!!
The metallic bark of the alarm ripped through the room. Such was the insistence of the alarm that both women instantly obeyed it, releasing their leg locks immediately. Suzi once more fell flat to the floor, groaning and padding at the carpet while Reena lifted her head from between Suzi’s thighs and rolled off of her: her shaking, exhausted frame splayed on the floor. Neither woman moved for minutes – the only sound in the room the wracking breath of each as they tried to recover from the most torturous twenty minutes either had endured. Eventually, Reena raised herself onto her elbows and glanced across at Suzi. Slowly, painfully rising to her feet, she knew she had one last thing to do……….
Suzi just lay there. Everything hurt and she didn’t want to even open her eyes. She just wanted to lie there and let the pain go away. Every breath eased a little but still her back and neck spasmed and her pussy and tits were tender and ached. However, she felt the vibration of footsteps approaching. She swallowed a silent whimper. If Reena attacked, she give in straight away… she couldn’t take any more.
“ Suzi? Suzi? You ok?”
Tentatively, Suzi turned to look up Reena. The raven haired beauty was holding a plastic bottle of water for her to take. Was this a trick? Suzi began to push herself away but there was nowhere to go….
Reena must have seen the flash of mistrust in Suzi’s eyes. “It’s fine. It’s fine” she smiled, placing the bottle down parallel to Suzi’s head before hobbling over to a sofa and collapsing into the pillows. Reena raised her own bottle, rolling it across her forehead, sighing at its cooling touch. Her voluptuous body rose and fell with each deep breath- her massive, dark-nippled tits quivering with each intake: her thick, glistening thighs splayed unselfconsciously, the darkened silver triangle of her bikini thong now so damp that every undulation below it was clear to see. Painfully, Suzi pushed herself into a seating position, running her hands over her face, wiping away the mask of sweat and tears. Her huge breasts were pink-tinged through exertion, the weave of the carpet and the punishment meted out ,and, as she stretched her long, thick-thighed legs ahead of her, she realised that part of her white thong was still partially swallowed by her pussy. Quickly, she pulled it free, wincing at the tender flesh’s protests. Their bodies shuddering and glistening through exhaustion, both women locked eyes. Simultaneously, they raised their bottles in a silent toast of respect. And there they sat…. no enmity, no animosity. Just two women who had taken each other to the limit.

The end.