STORY: Kaley Cuoco vs Laura Prepon Apartment Wrestling 1

[Jack-Flash]

The two women stepped up to one another, both exuding sheer confidence.

Unfortunately for Cuoco, clad in a black bikini, it was at that moment that an ardent support called out, ?Kick her ass, Kaley!? Allowing herself to be momentarily distracted, her eyes moved off of Prepon and looked toward her well-wisher?and it was in that split second that the highly observant Laura, garbed in a midnight blue bikini, took advantage of her opportunity, and drew a stinging backhanded slap across the blonde?s face.

Kaley?s head snapped hard to the side, her hair flying as she stumbled back a few steps. Nostrils flaring in fury, her battle instincts instantly kicked in and she lunged blindly at her opponent, intent on seizing command of the battle, but the redhead was already bringing her knee up, which slammed hard into Cuoco?s lower belly. There was a highly audible grunt as air was knocked from the blonde, and she doubled over a bit as she again stumbled backward, hands instinctively going to cover her stomach.

The match was mere seconds old, but already Prepon was in control?control which she extended with a forearm smash to her opponent?s back, slamming into Kaley with a heavy thud, causing her knees to buckle a bit; she managed to stay on her feet, but it did her no good, as the redhead swiftly followed up with a kneelift squarely into the blonde?s forehead.

Cuoco popped up at the waist like a Jack-in-the-box, and in the same motion sailed backward, landing on the carpeted penthouse floor with a groan.

?This is the bitch everyone said was going to give me trouble?? Laura said with a sneer as she strutted around her dazed victim, hands on her hips. ?Looks like she?s just another mess of blonde hair on top of a pair of tits.?

Prepon had reason for cockiness. Having been a dominant force in the catfight scene in her earliest fighting days, she hit a long slump. Having taken over a year off, she was mounting her comeback, but predictions ran high that Kaley?definitely one of the elite sport?s ?It Girls? of the hour?would put a grinding halt to the taller redhead?s dreams of a comeback. But in these opening minutes of the battle, it was Laura who was schooling the blonde.

Kaley?s partisans were rightfully growing apprehensive; Prepon had been known as one of the most vicious girls in the sport, taking cruel delight in punishing her opponents, and they feared for Cuoco now.

?C?mon, Titsy?upsy-daisy!? the redhead mocked as she reached down, grabbed Kaley by her golden locks, and pulled her up to her feet, the dazed Cuoco whining from the searing pain to her scalp. Prepon took her adversary by the shoulders, propping her up in place on trembling legs.

Next, seemingly intent on proving her thesis that her opponent was nothing more than ?a pair of tits?, Laura grabbed Kaley?s halter top and yanked it down, freeing her 34c?s?the first thing she had done to this blonde this evening which Cuoco?s admirers approved of.
Startled by this turn of developments, the blonde looks downward at her exposed chest...and thus doesn't see her opponent draw her arm back. But Kaley most definitely feels it as Laura chops her across the chest, skin instantly reddening and breasts bobbling from the impact. With a sound that was equal parts grunt and squeal, Cuoco staggers backward, hands quickly covering up her stinging chest.

But while Kaley was now protecting her bounty from another such blow, she left herself wide open for the finger knife thrust to her abdomen, which brought forth another gruntsqueal. Masterfully having kept her stunned adversary off-balance and unable to predict the unfolding attack, Prepon grasps Kaley's cheeks with her right hand, squeezing them like a maiden aunt until the blonde's mouth forms an awkward 'O'. "Aww," the redhead coos, "such a pwetty widdle thing!" She then delivers a swift headbutt hard into Cuoco's forehead.

Again, Cuoco stumbles backward, this time almost comically, her glazed eyes swimming in their sockets as her rubbery legs barely keep her upright. Her retreat is only halted by the wall at her back, as the cocksure redhead saunters up to her. "Y'know, Titsy," she says in a tone that almost suggest boredom. "You're not too bad here," she says as she cups Kaley's breasts with their hands, as if she were a farmer judging a heffer's teats. "But let me show you how these things are really supposed to be." With that, she clasps her hands behind Cuoco's head and draws her in, burying the blonde between her own 36d's!

Kaley's arms flail wildly as she's smothered, the patina of perspiration upon the skin of both her and Laura forming an effective seal against oxygen. With a sneer, Prepon adds, "See? I knew from the moment I saw you that you were a motor boat girl. I've got a real sense about these things." She then gives a little chuckle that evokes less mirth than it does menace.

Slowly, Cuoco sinks to her knees, Prepon bending forward at the waist so as to maintain her smotherhold. "You know what else I'm sensing?" she asks of the entire room. "That this fight is just about overrrrIIIIIEEEEEE!!!"

What hadn't occurred to the redhead was that Kaley was purposely sinking to her knees so as to give herself the position and leverage to drive an uppercut punch squarely into her tormentor's crotch! Eyes crossed with anguish, Laura releases her opponent, and now it's her turn to stagger backwards, legs wobbly and hands tending to her throbbing mound.

"You sensing that?" Cuoco hisses as she gulps in air. The wise tactic would be to put distance between herself and this bitch. But sometimes the crazy tactics are what wins fights. Fueled by adrenalin, the blonde jumps to her feet and charges at Prepon, nailing her with a forearm smash to the chest that sends the larger battler crashing to her back on the carpet.

Taking just a moment to hook her bra with her thumbs and pull the cups back up over their charges (with at least one audible "Awwwwww" emanating from the spectators), Kaley swiftly follows up her attack with a stomp of her heel into the pit of Prepon's belly, driving a whoosh of air from her lungs.

Groaning, the redhead slowly rolls to her side, until Cuoco grabs her ankles and puts her flat on her back again. Repositioning her hands until she?s holding Laura behind the knees, pulling her calves tightly against the blonde?s flanks, Kaley suddenly throws herself backward to the floor. Prepon is jerked upward by the slingshot move, and sent sailing through the air until she crashes face-first to the carpet with a heavy thump.
As the busty redhead lay face-down into the plush carpeting, only a low, dazed moan betraying her consciousness, Kaley kipped back up to her feet, accepting with a beaming smile the cheers of the majority of spectators. She almost casually saunters over to her prone opponent, giving Prepon a little kick in the ribs to force her to roll over onto her back. Standing astraddle over the redhead, Cuoco smirks and blows her a little kiss.
Then the blonde leaps into the air, tucking her knees up so that when gravity resumes control, she?ll come down butt-first on her victim?s stomach. With Kaley?s full weight behind it, the blow should more than sufficiently knock the fight out of Laura.

It was the kind of bold move that seizes victory?provided, of course, the target goes along with the plan. Fortunately for Prepon, she still had enough of a spark of battle instinct to suddenly roll out of the way; unfortunately for Cuoco, that meant her tailbone slammed into the floor.

Howling in agony, a tearful Kaley rolled back and forth on the carpet, hands gingerly massaging her aching posterior. This gave Laura the time she needed to marshal what remained of her strength.

Crawling over to her adversary, Prepon roughly forces Cuoco onto her belly, then plants a knee in the small of her back while cupping her hands under the blonde?s chin. She then pulls Kaley?s head up and back, the embattled beauty screaming as her neck and spine are agonizingly bent. Then, pulling her knee back, Laura forces Kaley up to her knees. Bending her back further still, she tuck?s the blonde?s head under her right arm in a sort of Dragon Sleeper. The redhead then lifts her left arm, and begins to administer repeated forearm smashes to Cuoco?s chest. ?Just wanna see the girls dance, Titsy,? Prepon sneers as Kaley?s breasts bounce wildly from every thudding blow.

When Laura finally halts her hammering and lets her victim go, Kaley?still kneeling?falls backward to the floor, glazed eyes wide as she sucks in air with heaving gasps. Recalling the stomp to her stomach earlier, Prepon repays her opponent by drilling her elbow into Kaley?s abdomen, eliciting a groaning grunt from the hapless blonde.

A tiny wince escapes Laura?s lips as she climbs to her feet, the result of her body really starting to feel the deleterious effects of this fight. But the sneer on her face makes it plain that she?s ignoring her aches, and savoring being in command. That?s the key difference between the two: Kaley enjoys testing her mettle against a rival and emerging victorious, while Laura just gets off on punishing and humiliating opponents. And right now, she wants only to punish and humiliate the blonde?!

[Jack-Flash]

With pained effort, Cuoco has managed to unfold her legs from beneath herself, but the best that accomplishes is to allow the blonde?s to kick her gams frantically, as Prepon cruelly presses the sole of her foot down upon Kaley?s throat, choking her. Cuoco coughs and gasps as she clutches her tormentor?s ankle, trying and failing to dislodge the throttling foot as her face advances through shades of red to purple. ?Don?t pretend you aren?t enjoying this, Titsy,? the redhead derides. ?I mean, I?m sure you do all of your best work on your back. Plus, you get the satisfaction of knowing I?m going to reclaim my legend over your broken body.? Kaley?s only response is a pitiful wheeze.

Should she choose to keep her chokehold in place, Prepon is certain victory would be hers in very short order. But then, where?s the fun in ending this so soon?

Lifting her foot, the redhead lets her embattled foe suck in precious oxygen. But the respite for Kaley is a short one, as hands find their way into her damp and tangled flaxen mane, clutching near to the roots for maximum discomfort. With a squeaking mewl, Cuoco finds herself hauled back up to her feet, her rubbery legs just barely able to support her.

Doubling the pliable blonde forward at the waist, Prepon tucks her head against the side of the redhead?s ribs and tightens her right arm around Cuoco?s neck, holding her in place with a reverse headlock. Reaching forward, Laura then uses her left hand to start administering slaps to Kaley?s rear end, her palm cracking against the glistening flesh to produce stinging smacks that are accompanied by whimpering yips from Kaley.

To a man, the faces of Cuoco?s partisans in the crowd are masks of crestfallen woe mixed with stimulated enthrallment. Prepon?s own face bespeaks the wholly arrogant pride that infuses her at this triumphant moment.

But if anyone could see Kaley?s face at this moment, they would not see a visage resigned to defeat. Rather, her eyes narrow with angry determination.

In retrospect, it would seem so obvious to all: Prepon had confused momentary control of the battle with having won the entire war. But while her headlock and spanking did a nice job of putting the blonde in a humiliating situation, it did no real damage to Cuoco. Indeed, if anything it gave her a chance to catch her breath and plot her next move.

That move was twofold, and it was about as far away from technical grappling as a woman could get. Suddenly springing to life, Kaley simultaneously turned her head enough to let her sink her teeth into the nearby thigh of the redhead, while also forming her right hand fingers into a claw and clamping it onto Laura?s groin!

Equally startled and agonized, Prepon shrieks and releases her hold, desperately trying to push her adversary away. Kaley didn?t need another invitation; she opened her mouth and unfurled her fingers and backpedaled away from the now-thrashing redhead. Laura looked down at her thigh to see the two crescent-shaped marks upon her skin, even as her hands rushed to her crotch to rub the ache away.

With an angry snarl, Prepon whipped her head around to glare at the blonde?only to be met with a lunging palm blow to the jaw. Head snapping sharply to the side, Laura reeled back a few steps, shaking her head to try and scatter the sudden starburst in her eyes.

Seeing double, Prepon swung a wildly-aimed roundhouse, which Cuoco easily side-stepped, and in the next fluid motion she stepped closer to Laura to deliver an Oriental Spike. The thumb jab to the windpipe caused the redhead to gurgle as she stumbled backward again. Kaley helped her in her retreat by roughly shoving her?right into the wall, which was only a foot or so behind the taller battler. The back of Laura?s skull thudded against the plaster, and she staggered forward with glassy eyes and a low moan.

Deciding the time was ripe to administer a little bit of a taunt to her opponent, Kaley pinched Laura?s nose between her index and middle fingers, holding it hard enough to force the redhead to follow the blonde?s lead to the center of the room, Prepon ?OwOwOw?ing all the way.

With the two women now in ?center ring?, Cuoco released her unusual handhold, then ducked low to bury a shoulder into her foe?s belly. With a grunt, she then hoists the anguished redhead onto her shoulders, and with an impressive display of raw power, she straightens up. Then, Kaley starts to twirl around and around, administering an Airplane Spin! Laura wails in helpless distress as she is spun, her senses reeling as the room turns into a blur.

Cautious of indulging in too much of a good thing?and rendering herself dizzy as well?Cuoco slows her whirling to a near-halt, at which point she suddenly shrugs her unwilling cargo from her shoulders. Prepon hits the carpeted floor with a dull thud, arms and legs splayed, her glassy eyes spinning unfocused in their sockets. Her frayed battle instincts urge her to try and sit up, but the redhead suddenly screeches, courtesy of the foot on her fiery mane, which effectively pins her head to the floor.

Kaley then lifts her other leg and drops the heel of her foot hard into Laura?s left breast, bringing forth another shout of pained protest. That brings a satisfied half-smile to the blonde?s lips.

With Prepon still flat on her back, Cuoco kneels down above her head, reaching out to grab her opponent?s legs and pull them back. Within instants, Laura finds herself folded up into a Matchbook Pin?and if pinfalls actually counted in a match like this, she would be helpless to kick out before three?and possibly ten?could be called. Her wriggling rear end up in the air, the redhead doesn?t waste breath on empty threats, but neither is she about to submit.

Which suits the blonde just fine, as she?s not interested in making her opponent say ?Auntie?.

Holding her foe?s legs firmly in place, Kaley looks straight down at the face of the woman squirming below her, their eyes locking. In an icy voice, the blonde says, ?And the name?s not ?Titsy??it?s Ms. Cuoco to you.? And with that, she lowers her torso down, stretching her legs out on the carpet for leverage as her breasts envelope the shocked Prepon?s face!

Completely smothered, Laura thrashes wildly, but she is held steadfastly by her tormentor, and cannot break free. As the seconds tick by, her movements grow slower and more anemic, until at last she ceases to move at all beyond a convulsive twitch of her left arm.

Kaley lifts herself up and releases her rival?s limp legs, letting them unfold and flop to the carpet even as the cataleptic redhead?s lungs greedily suck in air. With great effort, Cuoco manages to stand up, very nearly toppling over as her knees threaten to give out. But they hold, and suddenly it is as if a wave of pure power washes through the blonde. Eyes twinkling and a beaming smile on her face, she plants a triumphal foot atop the heaving chest of her fallen foe, running her hands through her golden hair before putting her fists on her hips, arms akimbo, the victor the very vision of glorious conquest!

[maggie901]

so pretty
and good body shape

[bbb4]

I love the way you play Prepon...I am such a sucker for the big, tall heels. I was sorry to see her go down, but at least she gave Cuoco a tour of the dairy first, before going down to the same hold herself...

"Laura just gets off on punishing and humiliating opponents" - Doesn't everyone?



Great story with one of my favorites!

bbb4

[Amateur]

Great stuff! I've always enjoyed your stories and it's good to see that you haven't given up on writing! Thanks!

[Jack-Flash]

A combination of things has kind of kept me from writing as much as I once had, but I'm hoping to get more into it again now. Thanks for the kind words!

[TommyBB]

Two great women - a great story! I enjoyed it a lot, and hope you'll continue writing. Thanks.